"Call security to toss…"
Song Qingchun, who realized that she didn't even know the woman's name, stammered for a moment. Then again, she wasn't interested enough to find out. If she had to remember the name of every woman who had a crush on Su Zhinian, her daily life would only consist of memorizing names. Thus, Song Qingchun pointed her finger at the woman sitting on the couch and finished her command.
"…this woman out of the company!"
Secretary Yang, who received this order, blinked with disbelief. She didn't dare walk to the desk to make the call, so she turned with hesitation to look at Su Zhinian.
The 'that woman' on Miss Song's lips was their company's biggest recent client. They couldn't wait to ingratiate themselves to her, so how could they treat her so rudely?