President Su Is in a Bad Mood

Lin Xuan's interview has dominated the trending searches.

Many girls are fawning over his looks and openly confessing their love for Lin Xuan.

Su Hua pressed her lips together.

Even though she knew these were just casual comments from women online who basically had no chance of getting close to Ah Xuan in reality...

She still couldn't help feeling jealous.

She really wanted to... kill everyone who liked or coveted Ah Xuan...

And lock Ah Xuan up.

If she locked him up, Ah Xuan wouldn't be able to meet other women.

A dark, violent aura churned in Su Hua's eyes.

She took screenshots of some IDs that were wildly confessing to Lin Xuan.

Then she picked up her phone.

She instructed, "Jiang Qing, contact Weibo. Have all the trending topics related to Ah Xuan removed. Also, I'll send you some screenshots. Permanently ban the accounts listed on them."

"Yes, President Su. I'll take care of it right away."

After hanging up, Jiang Qing shook her head helplessly.

Well.

President Su is getting jealous over nothing again.

I hope those women have some self-awareness and don't recklessly try to seduce Young Master Lin. President Su can't bear to hurt Young Master Lin.

But for the women who try to seduce him, President Su shows no mercy.

Some girls on Weibo were still frantically confessing to Lin Xuan.

Suddenly, their accounts were forcibly logged out.

When they tried to log back in, a notification popped up on their phone screens.

[Hello, your account does not exist. Please register first.]

The girls: ???

Their Weibo accounts got banned?

They hadn't done anything wrong!

They'd just spent the whole day fawning over Lin Xuan's looks and calling him 'hubby'.

Among those banned was a pair of sisters.

The older sister looked at her banned account, frowning deeply. "Why was my account banned?"

The younger sister thought for a moment and said, "The only thing we both did was confess to Lin Xuan. Judging by novel plots, if we got banned, it was probably done by a domineering female CEO who likes Lin Xuan. She saw us confessing to him, got jealous, and had someone ban our accounts."

The older sister rolled her eyes hard. "Little Ling, you've read too many novels. This is reality, not a fictional world. How could something so absurd happen?"

"It's probably just a mistake by Weibo. We'll just file an appeal."

They went to appeal, but their requests sank like stones in the sea.

The customer service reply was always the same: Dear user, due to special reasons, we are unable to unblock your account. Please register a new one.

The more this happened, the more the younger sister believed her theory was correct.

Cupping her face, she murmured, "If it really is what I think, and a female CEO banned our accounts out of jealousy, then Lin Xuan and that female CEO must be living a super sweet life, just like the main couple in a novel."

Su Hua was in no mood to work. She kept sending screenshot after screenshot to Jiang Qing.

Jiang Qing then forwarded those screenshots to Weibo's management.

"Knock, knock, knock—"

A senior manager knocked and entered the CEO's office.

Su Hua put down her phone.

"President Su."

As soon as he spoke, the manager sensed the office atmosphere was unusually oppressive.

The manager frowned.

What's going on?

Why does the atmosphere feel off?

President Su's mood had been pretty good these past few days...

The manager started regretting coming to report today.

"What is it?" Su Hua's voice was icy.

The manager's anxiously held heart finally died. Just as he had feared, President Su was in a bad mood. When President Su was in a bad mood, it meant he was about to suffer.

Steeling himself, the manager walked forward.

He handed the document in his hand to Su Hua.

"President Su, this is our department's work and results for this month."

Su Hua took the file.

The manager continued softly, "President Su, this month, our department..."

He wanted to continue explaining.

Su Hua suddenly cut him off.

"My eyes aren't blind. I can read it myself."

"Oh, okay."

The manager obediently shut his mouth.

He stood to the side, trembling with fear, afraid of drawing Su Hua's attention. He stood as still as a wooden post, not daring to move a muscle.

The office was exceptionally quiet, with only the sound of paper being turned.

The manager felt every passing second was excruciating.

Thud!

Su Hua suddenly slammed the document heavily onto the desk.

The manager's heart jumped along with the sound.

"The projects your department was responsible for are a complete mess. You even lost two partnerships."

"Explain! What happened?"

Su Hua's face was frosty.

The manager wiped the sweat from his forehead and answered nervously, "President Su, I'm sorry. It was my oversight that led to this result."

He offered no other excuses.

In front of President Su, the more he tried to explain, the more incompetent he would appear.

Su Hua said with a dark expression, "This month, all bonuses for your department's employees will be halved."

"Also, go back and think about how to make up for this. Give me a satisfactory plan in three days."

"Yes."

The manager wiped his sweat again.

Indeed, facing President Su in a bad mood was like entering hell mode.

So terrifying...

"You may leave," Su Hua said.

The manager swiftly exited the office.

Once outside,

the manager patted his chest, still feeling the lingering fear.

Another senior manager approached.

"Manager Chen, you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?" he asked with concern.

"It's not my health," Manager Chen shook his head. "I was scared by President Su."

Manager Liu looked at Manager Chen in confusion.

President Su had been in such a good mood these past few days. How could he be scared?

Manager Chen looked at the file in Manager Liu's hand.

"Manager Liu, are you here to report to President Su?"

"Yes," Manager Liu nodded. "I have some matters to discuss with President Su. And President Su has been in a good mood lately, so now is the perfect time."

"No, no, no, no, Manager Liu. President Su is in a bad mood."

Manager Chen kindly advised, "I suggest you come back another day."

"Just now, my department lost half of this month's bonus."

Manager Liu immediately understood: Su Hua was in a bad mood.

He took the advice.

"Alright, I'll pick another time to see President Su."

He definitely shouldn't approach President Su when she was in a bad mood. He didn't want to become a punching bag.

"Manager Chen, do you know what happened?" Manager Liu asked curiously.

Manager Chen shook his head. "I don't know either. But whatever it is, it must be related to Young Master Lin."

Only Young Master Lin could cause such fluctuations in President Su's mood.

"That makes sense," Manager Liu agreed, nodding. "President Su has always had a detached personality. Even when she signed a hundred-billion deal before, I couldn't see any joy on her face. She's usually just a work robot. But it's different in front of Young Master Lin."

"I wonder what Young Master Lin did to put President Su in such a bad mood..."

Please don't let it be some relationship conflict.

If there's a rift in their relationship, it means they might break up.

And if they break up... wouldn't that mean everyone in the company would go back to living in that previous, unbearable hell?

That can't happen!

President Su and Young Master Lin must stay locked together forever.

Yan Xi reminds you: Due to Tomato's requests exceeding 3 million+ daily, causing excessive server pressure, it is now recommended that you use sources from other big names.

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