The Miracle Doctor Comes Down the Mountain: CEO's Wife, Please Respect Yourself

"Secretary Han?"

When Yu Qianqian saw Han Song, she quickly put down her arms, tidied her appearance, and walked towards Han Song with a smile on her face.

"Secretary Han, I didn't expect you to come out to pick me up in person."

"I'm so sorry, I should have gone in earlier to prepare for the performance."

"It's all this bastard's fault for blocking my way. I hope Secretary Han can forgive me."

Yu Qianqian pointed at Li Taiping behind her.

At this moment, she still thought that Han Song was coming out to pick her up.

"You bastard?"

When Han Song heard Yu Qianqian address Li Taiping, he felt dizzy and his head was spinning.

"Yeah, Secretary Han, isn't he just a piece of shit? If you ask me, compared to you, Secretary Han, this kind of man is not even worthy of carrying your shoes."

Yu Qianqian said to Han Song with a flattering look on her face.

The disgust she had shown towards those male fans before disappeared when she faced Han Song.

"You still say that! How dare you say that! Do you know who he is? I think you are the bastard!"

Han Song raised his hand and slapped Yu Qianqian in the face.

Yu Qianqian cried out, fell to the ground, and looked at Han Song blankly with grievance: "Secretary Han, you...why did you hit me? Did I say something wrong?"

"I fuck your mother, you're not wrong? Am I wrong?"

Han Song raised his shiny leather shoes and kicked Yu Qianqian one after another.

Yu Qianqian kept screaming. She was so arrogant just now, but now she was in such a miserable state.

"Secretary Han, please stop kicking me. I beg you to stop. I'm wrong, isn't that enough? I should have gone to the club earlier to prepare, and shouldn't have gotten angry with this bastard."

Yu Qianqian kept shouting wildly.

She still doesn't know where she went wrong.

"How many times are you going to say it? You bitch, you're so stupid! You still don't know where you're wrong?"

Han Song stepped harder and directly stepped out the silicone in Yu Qianqian's chest.

"Ah! Secretary Han, my silicone came out and my newly reconstructed nose is crooked. Please forgive me. Also, what did I do wrong?"

Yu Qianqian curled up on the ground and cried.

"Yes, Secretary Han, please calm down and calm down! Qianqian is a singer promoted by Shangding's entertainment company, and she's about to go in and perform for Shangding's CEO. How can she face people if you're like this?"

The fat man came over and wanted to hold Han Song back, but he didn't dare to do anything. He could only persuade him earnestly.

"You also know that she's a singer trained by Shang Ding's performing arts company, right? You also know that she's about to sing for Mr. Li, right? Then do you know what the hell you were doing just now?"

Han Song roared.

"Didn't Qianqian just want to slap that guy? For a scum like that, Qianqian can just slap him. Besides, it was this guy who called Qianqian a piece of trash first."

The fat man tried his best to explain to Han Song, attempting to put all the blame on Li Taiping.

"What's wrong with calling her Mr. Li? Mr. Li said she was a female trash, so she is a female trash, do you know why?"

Han Song said angrily while stepping hard on Yu Qianqian.

"Why... why?"

The fat man asked subconsciously.

"Yes, Secretary Han, why is this happening?"

Yu Qianqian cried, shielding her face with her arms.

"Because Mr. Li is the boss of Shangding Group, fuck your grandma!"

In a rage, Han Song kicked Yu Qianqian with one last kick, knocking out one of her teeth.

But Yu Qianqian seemed to feel no pain at this moment.

Only one thought echoed in her mind.

The person who just called her a bitch, the person she threw ten thousand yuan in his face and was about to slap, was actually the boss of Shangding Group?

How could this be?

Am I dreaming?

How could I, Yu Qianqian, be so unlucky!

"What? He's really the boss of Shang Ding? He wasn't just bragging before?"

thump!

After hearing Han Song's words, the fat man's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.

He didn't understand how Li Taiping could be the boss of Shangding?

He is so young and doesn't have the temperament of a boss, and he still wears cheap clothes.

There's no reason why such a person could be the CEO of a large group like Shangding!

"Han Song, this woman's entertainment company is under Shang Ding, right?"

Li Taiping spoke at this time and asked Han Songdao.

"Mr. Li, yes, she is indeed the person that Sanmeng Company has been promoting recently. Because of her good voice, she was praised by Jiu Ye at his birthday party last year, so she became arrogant."

Han Song answered Li Taiping truthfully.

"From now on, terminate her training and let her go back to where she came from, so as not to tarnish the reputation of Shang Ding."

Li Taiping said coldly.

"Yes, Mr. Li, I will call the general manager of Sanmeng Company now."

Han Song said hurriedly.

"No, please don't! Mr. Li, I was wrong. It was Yu Qianqian who was blind. Please let me go! I can't leave Sanmeng. I want to be a star and I want to be famous all over the country!"

Yu Qianqian hugged Li Taiping's thighs and cried for mercy.

She has become accustomed to being flattered by male fans, being treated like a star, and shining in the spotlight.

If she can't continue to be a star in the future, she will die.

"Pull her away."

Li Taiping said mercilessly.

If Yu Qianqian had apologized to the little girl and her mother before, he would not be so cruel now.

You female trash should stay in the trash can instead of walking around the streets in a show of strength.

"Did you hear that? Pull her away!"

Han Song ordered the staff at the entrance of the club.

Several staff members came forward and pulled Yu Qianqian away.

"I don't want it! I don't want it! Mr. Li, I can sleep with you, I can be your dog, I only ask you to let me continue to stay in Sanmeng!"

Yu Qianqian tore off her clothes and showed Li Taiping the parts she thought she was proud of.

But all her silicone was stepped out by Han Song. Those two worthless things were so worthless that not even a dog would bother to look at them, let alone Li Taiping.

"Mr. Li, I've already notified the president of Sanmeng Company. From now on, Yu Qianqian no longer has any relationship with Sanmeng Company or Shangding Group. At the same time, I've notified the legal department to file a lawsuit against Yu Qianqian, demanding she return all the money she's earned over the years."

After finishing the call, Han Song said to Li Taiping.

Compared to Li Taiping, Han Song is obviously better at dealing with such things.

If you offend Li Taiping, you can't just beat her up or kick her out of the entertainment company. It's not that easy. At least you have to return the money you took from Shangding.

"Ah."

Li Taiping nodded.

Han Song breathed a sigh of relief and said, "In that case, please invite Mr. Li into the club."

"No, there's one more thing."

Li Taiping looked back at the fat man who had been frightened by Yu Qianqian's fate and whose face turned extremely pale and whose fat body was shaking.

"If I remember correctly, you just said that if I were the boss of Shangding, you would eat that pile of dog shit in the bushes, right?"