Song Juan sat in Zhou Jing's company, she stood at the door of Lu Bochuan all night last night, and her head was buzzing, all of which were the words that Lu Bochuan shouted.

- I should have let you die in Wen Shao's bed in the first place.

Later, when the sky was about to dawn, Song Juan was a little afraid that he would come out of the room, so he went downstairs in a bit of a panic.

She was still suffering from a fever and didn't completely retreat, but she stood at the gate of Lu Bochuan all night, and the temperature that had just receded rose again.

When Song Juan passed by the pharmacy at the gate of Lu Bochuan Community, he went to buy antipyretics, and after swallowing it dry, he carried the medicine and walked to Zhou Jing's company.

Zhou Jing's company was not close to Lu Bochuan's apartment, Song Juan walked for more than three hours, and after she arrived, she figured it out like a masochist.

What separates her and Lu Bochuan is two lives, which is the century-old foundation of the Lu family, and her two sentences are simply not worth mentioning in front of these things.

She knew it was a little paralyzing at the thought, but she couldn't stop.

After Song Juan arrived at Zhou Jing's company, she went to buy some breakfast, and after eating, she saw the book that Zhou Jing bought.

Zhou actually went to the company to see her, and was surprised for a moment: "Come so early?"

"Well, I'll take a look first. ”

Zhou Jing frowned when he saw her face: "Why is your face so red?"

"A bit of a fever. Song Juan pointed to the medicine on the table: "I have already bought the medicine to eat." ”

"When you're sick, just rest well. Zhou Jing touched her forehead with his hand: "It's so hot, you hurry up and take a rest, what do you want to do, just tell me, I'll do it." ”

Song Juan had been blowing the cold wind all morning, her head was a little unconscious, she shook her head: "It's okay, I'll do it, aren't you still thinking of other ways to raise money here?"

Although they basically pinned their hopes on Mr. Chen's side, Zhou Jing has not been idle recently, and he wants to try a loan when he is in contact with people in the bank.

It's just that his company is really small and not profitable, so it is difficult to get a loan without recording it.

Zhou Jing happened to have dinner with someone from the bank today, and after thinking about it, he didn't refuse.

Song Juan looked at the books in his hand, there were a lot of miscellaneous things, and he was a little at a loss.

She rubbed her stinging forehead, always feeling that she was missing something, but she couldn't remember the specifics.

Song Juan swept through all the names of those books, and it took about ten minutes before she remembered what she had missed!

When Zhou actually called her at that time, she had a splitting headache.

In addition, when she was on the phone with Zhou Jing, she always remembered Zheng Ze's words, and Lu Bochuan's face when he said these words.

His face was cold at the time, and Song Juan always felt that he was not joking.

And when she thought about it, she felt that Lu Bochuan seemed to be still standing by the window, so oppressed that her thoughts were a little short-circuited, and she forgot the most important thing!

She forgot to ask the girl what she was studying!

There are also many genres of music, classical, pop, jazz......

She bought so much, it was complicated and chaotic, and music was a vast and profound knowledge, and the tip of the iceberg alone could make people learn for a lifetime, and these books were of no use to her.

Song Juan asked, "What kind of music did she study?"

"It's like classical music. Zhou Jing asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Juan pressed her forehead: "I may have to buy a few more books, or forget it, which restaurant does she go to play the piano?" ”

Zhou actually told her the address: "Do you want me to accompany you, you still have a fever." ”

"No, I don't. Song Juan couldn't stop at all, one was that time was really pressing, and she just wanted to settle the dust on this matter.

The other is that as soon as she stops, she can't help but think crankily.

She didn't regret saying those words to Xia Qinghe, what she regretted was that when she said it, she didn't look at the door, and Lu Bochuan listened to these words.

And these words are filtered into Lu Bochuan's ears, which will actually have a butterfly effect.

She had always said that she loved Lu Bochuan before, and it was impossible for her to have a personal relationship with Ji Shennian, and it was impossible for her to help Ji Shennian invest in materials.

But as soon as these words were spoken, she was nailed to the pillar of shame.

Song Juan picked up her bag and went to the restaurant.

She didn't go directly to Chen Yu, but first listened to the piano she played, and then looked at her colleagues, and found that there was a girl who was about the same age as Chen Yu.

Song Juan inquired and learned that the two were from the same school, and they were classmates.

Song Juan chatted with this classmate for a while and came up with a lot of information.

At least she knew about Chen Yu's hobby and the musicians she admired.

That's a lot easier.

It's like fighting a battle, she needs to have intelligence, understand the enemy, and then lay out, preferably from the inside to break down.

In order to get closer to Chen Yu, Song Juan gnawed through the musician's biography, composition, background, life deeds, and creative environment.

I listened to all his music from beginning to end.

Originally, in her world, the mediocre music seemed to be suddenly injected into the soul, and Song Juan was really intoxicated and integrated into it.

It's like entering the state of mind of a musician when he wrote this piece, with the ups and downs of the music.

Song Xuan spent the day getting ready and set foot on her battlefield.

At the same time, the office of the president of Lu's Group.

Zheng looked at Lu Bochuan, who was standing by the window smoking with a cold face, and reported the company's affairs one by one.

After the report, he stared at Lu Bochuan's face and said a little cautiously: "By the way, after Miss Song left the hospital the day before yesterday, she never returned to the hospital." ”

Lu Bochuan's handsome face was as cold as frost.

Zheng Zedao: "After going out of your apartment that day, she bought some cold medicine, and then walked to Zhou Jing's company, walked for about three hours, her fever did not subside, and stood here all night, when she crossed the red light, she almost ran the red light, but fortunately she was pulled back." ”

Lu Bochuan's slender and powerful fingers holding the cigarette tightened suddenly, and he pinched the cigarette tightly.

The cigarette was almost pinched by him.

He squinted, and his eyes were cold: "The person who called you doesn't have to follow her anymore!"

"What about Wen Shao?" Zheng Ze was a little worried: "He won't give up, you also know how insidious he is, and he is a grudge-holding person, all kinds of indiscriminate means have come out, I heard that his hand has been abolished, I am afraid that he will ...... Miss Song"

"Then let her beg me herself!"

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Song Juan went to the restaurant where Chen Yu played the piano.

She didn't hesitate any longer, using music as a medium, and quickly became familiar with Chen Yu.

They chatted about music, Song Juan led the topic to the musician, Chen Yu's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly: "This is also my favorite musician!"

So they began to talk about the musician's famous songs, about his life background, the creative environment, the suffering and beliefs expressed in the music......

What kind of mood did he have when he composed this piece?

This chat turned out to be out of control.

In the end, they even became friends with each other.

She didn't say a word about work.

Song Juan chatted with her for four days, and on the fourth day, she always acted a little absent-minded.

Chen Yu quickly sensed her absence and asked Song Juan what was going on.

Song Juan hesitated for a moment and said, "There is something wrong with the company, I may not be able to chat with you in the past few days." ”

"What's going on with the company?" asked Chen Yu a little nervously.

Song Juan said Zhou Jing's company's predicament again, and said: "Now I can't talk about this transportation company, if I really can't talk about it, my company may not be able to open, you know, my current situation is not very good." ”

Chen Yu lowered his eyelashes: "What's the name of your transportation company?"

Song Juan reported a name.

Chen Yu was stunned.

"What's wrong?" Song Juan looked at her.

"Nothing. Chen Yu said: "Then you go back first, I remember that there are still some things on my side." ”

Song Qian nodded.

After saying goodbye to Chen Yu, Song Juan was also a little frightened.

Now there is only the checkpoint on the Jetta Transportation side, as long as Lu Bochuan no longer intervenes to block it, there should be no big problem with Zhou Jing's company's affairs.

Song Juan thought of this, and his palms were a little sweaty.

She remembered the look in Lu Bochuan when she asked Zhang Jiajia again.

The waiting time is always long, and in the past few days, Song Juan's cold has always been intermittent, good and burned, and burned and better.

She couldn't sleep anyway, so she simply went back to the company.

When I returned to the company, Zhou was there.

Zhou Jing's loan over there still couldn't be approved, and someone on top pressed it and refused to approve it.

So the hopes of the two are basically here with Song Juan.

Before Song Juan went out today, she told Zhou Jing that she would start with Chen Yu today.

Zhou Jing was probably also nervous, and kept standing in the office smoking.

Seeing her come back, he quickly pinched his cigarette and asked a little nervously, "How is it?"

In the end, he studied law, and it was the first time to open a company, maybe the overall situation is better than Song Juan, but in terms of details, it is indeed inferior to Song Juan.

Whether it was an excavator company or a transportation company, if it wasn't for Song Juan's idea, he really couldn't start.

Song Juan said: "I don't think the problem should be big, but I'm a little afraid." ”

Song Juan's body is very hot, but her heart is very cold, and there is always a feeling of intertwining hot and cold.

Zhou actually knew what she was afraid of, he went over and hugged Song Juan: "It's okay, do your best to obey the destiny of heaven, you have done a good job, if it weren't for you, I might have given up on this company a long time ago." ”

Song Xuan's nose was sour, she wrinkled her delicate nose, and wanted to ask why Zhou was so good to herself.

She used to think that Zhou might like her.

But it has recently been discovered that maybe not.

Because Zhou has no lust for her, nor is he possessive.

He was just unconditionally good to her.

Or guarding, more appropriately.

She didn't know how she could meet Zhou Jing.

Song Juan sniffed, his head a little groggy.

I don't know why, since she came out of the hospital that day, she has had a splitting headache from time to time.

Recently, as soon as I fell asleep at night, I began to dream, dreaming that she took Lu Hongye to a suburban villa.

On the way, Lu Hongye asked her, "Where are you taking me?"

Song Juan's hands trembled, but his eyes were tough and cold: "You will know if you go with me." ”

When she wakes up, she gasps for air.

Lu Hongye died in the summer, and in a week, when his body was found, it was already stinking.

When Song Juan thought of this, his breathing was a little unsteady.

Zhou Jing rubbed Song Juan's hair, but his hand accidentally touched her forehead, Zhou Jing was surprised: "Why is it so hot?

Song Juan said "Huh?": "It's okay, it's always been a little repetitive lately, I'll take some medicine later, and I'll pass." ”

"Let's go to the hospital and have a look, you've been here for almost a week!"

Song Juan didn't want to go: "Wait a little longer, it didn't come out for a day, I can't rest assured for a day, I don't want to go to the hospital." ”

Recently, she has been in and out of the hospital all the time, and Song Juan has a psychological shadow.

"Wait one more day at most, and if you haven't returned tomorrow, you'll have to go to the hospital to see whatever." ”

Song Qian nodded.

The two waited for a day, and in the evening of the next day, Zhou Jing's mobile phone rang.

The number shows that it happens to be Mr. Chen.

The two of them looked at each other, and their hearts beat a little faster.

Zhou Jing picked it up and copied it with one hand: "Hey, hello, Mr. Chen, I'm Zhou Jing." ”

Song Juan watched from the sidelines, feeling extremely nervous.

It wasn't until Zhou Jing hung up the phone that he said excitedly: "He asked me to meet." ”

Both saw a relieved smile in each other's eyes.

Zhou was a little incredulous and asked, "How did you do it?"

The next day, Zhou Jing and Mr. Chen met, and the two signed a supplementary agreement again, and all this really settled.

I don't know if it's because a big stone in my heart finally fell to the ground, and Song Juan's burning retreated the day after the agreement was signed.

Just some coughing.

She burned for a week, and her face was terribly pale.

The company was restarted, and both of them were faintly happy in their hearts.

Song Juan went to Chen Yu again and invited her to a meal.

When the matter is resolved, she is naturally in a good mood.

Chen Yu asked knowingly, "What's wrong?" You seem to be in a good mood today. ”

Song Juan stared at Chen Yu and smiled: "My company's matter is solved! Of course I'm happy!"

"Really?" Chen Yu said in surprise, "That's really congratulations." ”

Song Juan hugged Chen Yu: "Thank you!"

She thanked Chen Yu for her help, but Chen Yu thought that she was congratulating her because of herself, so she replied with a thank you and said, "Thank you for what?

Song Juan smiled.

When the two came out of the restaurant, they unexpectedly saw a child at the door.

The child led a large dog and said very angrily: "You drink (go) away!

Chen Yu saw the child at a glance, and he was so angry.

She is still in her senior year of college, and she is a woman, so she has no resistance to children, let alone such a cute child.

Chen Yu was really adored by the appearance of this child, and said, "What a cute child!"

Song Juan's fingers couldn't help but tighten.

She stared at the child's side face, feeling indescribable.

She thought that back then, when Lu Bochuan and Xia Qinghe went to kill her child, this child was in Xia Qinghe's belly.

Song Juan didn't say anything.

"Wanwan?" Chen Yu didn't get a response, and turned his head to look at Song Wan.

Regarding the fact that Chen Yu is the outer room that Mr. Chen raised outside, Song Juan himself will not make any comments.

Everyone has their own choice, and a slap in the face doesn't make a sound.

Song Juan doesn't like Xiao San, but Chen Yu helped her, and after getting along for the past few days, Song Juan is really friends with Chen Yu.

Song Xuan's news made such a big fuss, it was impossible for Chen Yu not to know, but she still became friends with her and solved the company's affairs for her.

She doesn't mind Song Juan's past and personality, and Song Juan doesn't mind her.

Song Juan smiled reluctantly: "No matter how cute it is, it's someone else's." ”

"That's right. Chen Yu couldn't help but glance at the kid a few times, and was about to leave with Song Juan.

But they didn't want to, as soon as the two of them turned around, their eyes were sharp, and they saw Song Juan at once.

"Sister!" As soon as the little guy saw Song Juan, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care about the servants who followed behind, leading the big dog with two small short legs, his buttocks were about to twist off, and he ran in front of Song Juan.

The big dog was not very obedient and barely walked, and Song Juan didn't seem to hear much, pulling Chen Yu and turning around and walking a few steps.

Seeing that he was about to step out of the sight of the award.

As soon as he saw that Song Juan was about to leave, he was so anxious that he turned around and hated the iron that could not be made of steel: "Master (Young), what are you doing to wake up!

The young master stuck out his tongue and looked at him.

The award was so angry that he was about to cry: "Do you drink (go) or not (go)!"

He roared while pulling the rope hard: "Master (Young), be obedient!"

The young master saw that he was really about to cry, and slowly stood up, before finally flicking his tail and following.

The award hurriedly turned around and ran to Song Juan, holding Young Master Erha while following Song Juan.

Song Juan's steps are big, he has to trot, and he said very familiarly: "Sister, Jin (true) is (is) you!"

"Sister, the skirt you are wearing today is so beautiful! . ”

"Wow! Whose sister is this!"

"Sister, your legs are too strong (long)! Your legs are tight, how can you talk about (long) Jie(this) strong (long)? Are you (is) seven (eating) QQ Xingqin (cheng) talking about (long) milk (growing)?"

As he spoke, the young master stopped again and flicked his tail.

The award was so anxious that while talking, he had to drag it to the death, and he had to keep up with Song Juan's pace.

He was already young, a child of about three years old, and when he dragged the young master to walk, his mouth kept pouting, which looked very cute.

Chen Yu couldn't help laughing: "You know? This kid is too cute, isn't it?"

Song Juan sighed, feeling that she was really miserable.

Damn, what are Xia Qinghe and Lu Bochuan's son doing with her so sticky!

Avenging his mother and deliberately blocking her!

It's okay if you look ugly, and you look so cute on a horse!

The sycophants are still so good!

Rao is Song Juan couldn't wait to wash Xia Qing and that woman in blood, and he couldn't be ruthless to this child.

Song Juan finally stopped.

She turned her head and squinted at the prize: "What's the matter?