Before getting off work on Friday, Xia Wanwan sent the planning case of Master Meng's art exhibition to Liu Zhihong, although she as a director could not write the plan herself, but out of respect and importance to Master Meng, she still wrote a plan and handed it to Liu Zhihong, and then Liu Zhihong submitted it to the above for approval.

Although the matter of the banquet has been handed over to Zhao's mother and them to handle, it is impossible for her, as the hostess, to completely ignore it, and she still plans to cook one or two dishes for dinner tonight to express her gratitude.

Xia Wanwan went downstairs while calling Luo Fei: "Feifei, are you okay over there?" I'll take a detour directly to pick you up at your magazine, so you don't have to drive there." ”

The main thing is that it is very troublesome for foreign vehicles to enter the community where Rong Mansion is located, so she just took Luo Fei over.

"I'm pretty much done with my work, and I just don't bother to drive. Luo Fei said.

"I'll pick you up right away. Xia Wanwan made a phone call to the parking lot, but was blocked by a woman.

A small woman dressed in a CL haute couture suit stepped on a pair of hating heights and stopped in front of Xia Wanwan.

"You are Xia Wanwan. Song Yingying stood in front of Xia Wanwan and asked proudly.

"Yes, may I ask who you are?" Xia Wanwan asked as she looked at Song Yingying with a slight frown.

Although I don't know what the purpose of this woman came to her, from her tone and attitude, it makes people a little uncomfortable, and the probability of finding fault is relatively high.

However, she wore a pair of haters to probably overwhelm her with momentum, but she was not as tall as she was wearing flat shoes, which was a little embarrassing.

"Song Yingying. Song Yingying looked at the vixen in front of her and hated itchy, it turned out that what Brother Xi Cheng liked was such a fox spirit with long legs and a thin waist, she wanted to ask someone to discount her legs to see how she could seduce people.

"Let's talk. Song Yingying raised her head and looked at Xia Wanwan and said.

"Miss Song and I don't know what to talk about. Xia Wanwan asked.

"Miss Xia, I came to you to talk about Brother Xicheng, if you plan to talk to me here, it's naturally okay, but when the time comes, it's Miss Xia and your people who will be lost. Song Yingying said.

"When the time comes, your whole company will know that you are a junior. ”

Xia Wanwan smiled and said, "Miss Song, forgive me for taking the liberty of asking, in what name did Miss Song ask me?"

"Who am I, who am I, and what do you have to do with you, Miss Song?"

Xia Wanwan also probably understood, this is another admirer of Rong Xicheng, as for the question of where she knew that she was Rong Xicheng's "little three", she didn't need to ask to guess.

It's just that no matter what the relationship between her and Rong Xicheng is, it has nothing to do with this Miss Song, right?

"Why doesn't it have anything to do with me, I, I've liked Brother Xicheng for so many years!" Song Yingying looked at Xia Wanwan and gritted her teeth.

Xia Wanwan really wanted to hold her forehead and ask, even if you like Rong Xicheng for many years, what can you do?

But this is indeed not the place to talk, Xia Wanwan said to Luo Fei, who had not hung up the phone yet: "Feifei, I still have some things to deal with here, otherwise you will come to our company? ”

"Good. Luo Fei answered cleanly, and then hung up the phone.

Xia Wanwan listened to Luo Fei's deserved good voice and had a feeling of impatience, as if she was in a hurry to come over to watch a good show.

"In that case, Miss Song, let's find a café to talk to. ”

Xia Wanwan took Song Yingying to a nearby café.

"Miss Song, if you have anything to say here, you might as well say it directly. ”

"Miss Xia, do you know that Brother Xi Cheng is now married and you still seduce him, what do you mean?" Song Yingying took the glass of water and splashed it on Xia Wanwan's face, and then asked loudly.

"Miss Song. Xia Wanwan was shocked by the splash of this glass of water, and she was so angry that she wanted to laugh out loud.

"Miss Song, let me ask you again, in what capacity did you come to me?" There was no one in this café, Xia Wanwan calmly picked up the tissue on the table and wiped the drops on her face in the surprised eyes of the waiter.

Her suit was already wet, and the clothes inside were also stained with water droplets, Xia Wanwan looked at the woman in front of her with a mocking face and asked.

"Miss Song, you should know this news from Ling Menghan's mouth, right? How can you tell if what she said is true or false? How do you know that Rong Xicheng and I have that kind of relationship?"

"If you really have nothing to do with Brother Xicheng, how can you call him by his name like this. Song Yingying asked with a sneer.

"Miss Song, let me ask you this question again, in what capacity did you come to me?" Xia Wanwan asked again.

"I, Xia Wanwan, why are you so shameless!" Song Yingying screamed.

Xia Wanwan didn't want to communicate with someone like Song Yingying, who seemed to have an incomplete brain development and a hole in her brain and couldn't understand human words, which was a waste of energy.

directly picked up the mobile phone and dialed Rong Xicheng, turned on the amplification and put it on the desktop, and the phone was quickly connected.

Song Yingying noticed what Xia Wanwan wanted to do, and her eyes widened in surprise, she actually wanted to sue Brother Xi Cheng in front of her!

"Rong Xicheng, what are you doing now?"

"Still in the company, what's wrong?" Rong Xicheng was a little surprised by Xia Wanwan's somewhat impulsive tone, what's wrong with her, who messed with her again?

"There was a young lady who called herself Miss Song who came to the company to look for me just now, and now I was with her in a café near Leadhua, and just a minute ago she poured a glass of water on me. Xia Wanwan said to Rong Xicheng straightforwardly, without concealing or adding oil and vinegar.

Rong Xicheng on the other end of the phone frowned when she heard this, and said to Xia Wanwan, "I'll go over immediately." ”

"Hmm. After saying that, Xia Wanwan hung up the phone.

"You, you actually sue Brother Xicheng!" Song Yingying's face was anxious and angry.

"I don't look for anyone else, of course I also want to talk to Miss Song's parents, I don't know what kind of family raised a daughter like Miss Song. "It's just brainless to a strange realm, and it's no wonder that Rong Xicheng doesn't like her.

"Shut up, what qualifications do you have to say about my parents!" Song Yingying slapped the table angrily.

"Miss Song, this is a public place, please pay attention, I don't want to embarrass you here. Also, what is the relationship between me and Rong Xicheng, he will tell you personally when he comes, but Miss Song, no matter what, you are not qualified to point fingers at me. Xia Wanwan's face also sank and said.

Rong Xicheng received a call from Xia Wanwan, hurriedly put down the things in his hand and drove to Leadhua, and called Song Yingying's cousin Ye Chu on the way: "Come here and bring your crazy cousin home!"