Song Juan was stunned for a moment.

Everyone else in the office also looked at Song Juan.

Before Song Juan came to the company today, she had already used boiled eggs to compress her eyes, but the time was too tight, plus she didn't sleep much all night, and her mood fluctuated greatly, her face was inevitably haggard and pale, her eyes were still uncomfortable, and her head hurt.

She was a little out of shape throughout the meeting.

The people in the office were speculating about what had happened to her as she entered the conference room.

Cao Xuejia began to gloat when she saw her.

Song Juan didn't care much about other people's eyes, and a few days before she came to this company, she had already experienced too many bad words.

Behind her back, in front of her, and even in front of the entire project team at the meeting, those words were really ugly and heart-wrenching, and it was really difficult at that time.

Compared with that time, it is much better now, she just doesn't know what Zhang Jie wants to talk to her.

Song Juan returned to her original position and looked at Zhang Jie: "What does Manager Zhang want to tell me?"

"You're not well?" Zhang Jie took a sip of coffee, looked at Song Juan and said, "I was not in a state during the meeting, and my face didn't look very good." ”

"I'm sorry. Song Juan rubbed her temples: "Something happened last night, I will adjust as soon as possible." ”

"That's good, I've read the company's information, are you sure about the news from Wanwei?"

The strongest bidder is on the side of Wanwei and Lu, whether it is qualification or reputation, or professionalism and background.

So the news of Wanwei is very critical for them.

Song Xuan's heart was a little nervous, she was like a gambler, and she pressed all her hopes on Ji Shennian and Lu Bochuan.

In fact, she was not sure whether the information given to her by the two was true or not.

Let's not talk about Ji Shennian's side, let's just say that Lu Bochuan's side, even if this project is Lu's, if the bidding is successful, it will be beneficial to Lu's Baili and harmless, but for Lu Bochuan, it is not indispensable.

If he wanted to torture Song Xuan, give her some sweetness, and then let her fall from a height, it would be a breeze.

Doesn't he just like to push her into a corner and then let her beg him?

But at this time, even if Song Juan is only seventy percent sure, he has to say ten percent.

Song Juan said: "Sure, if I'm not sure, I won't say it, you have also read that information, it's no problem." ”

"Okay, we don't have anything else to do now, but you surprised me by coming, Jia Yaowei is very difficult to invite, my people have gone through a lot of relationships before, and he hasn't even seen him. ”

Song Juan didn't say anything.

"Tomorrow, you and Xu Rao and Cao Xuejia will go with me, we will make an appointment in Xinghui, you didn't go back to rest today in advance, adjust your state. ”

Song Juan nodded: "I know, thank you." ”

After Song Juan left the conference room, he packed up his things and prepared to return to Jingjiang.

Xu Rao slid the swivel chair over and asked in a low voice, "He didn't embarrass you, did he?"

"Nope. Song Juan said: "The others are quite good." ”

Lu Bochuan didn't come to Jingjiang this night, and Song Juan didn't contact him.

The next day, Zhang Jie took Song Juan and them to meet Jia Yaowei, and they talked very happily, Zhang Jie analyzed how to build an amusement park on the land in Area A from several professional perspectives, and talked about the specific layout.

There is a place where the construction is not good, and the safety hazards are particularly large, but no one from several companies talked about this place at that time, and later Song Juan asked Xu Rao to meet with him, Xu Rao specially mentioned it, and Jia Yaowei was relieved.

This time, in order to solve this matter, Zhang Jie specially made a plan to show Jia Yaowei.

A few people talked about other things again, and halfway through the meal, Song Juan was about to go to the bathroom, so he walked out of the room.

By the way, it is breathable.

Jia Yaowei is an old smoker, and the room is full of smoke, and Song Juan can't stand it.

Song Juan finished going to the bathroom, washed his hands, stood outside for a while, and then went back to the private room, but before anyone arrived at the private room, the private room opposite was suddenly opened, and Song Juan was caught off guard and met a child's eyes.

Song Xuan's heart tightened, and his eyes lit up when he saw the award: "Wow! Sister! Why are you in the Jieli? Are you from the Juan (special) door to find me?"

The award is here, which means that Lu Bochuan may also be here.

Song Xuan's heartstrings were tight, and he didn't want to meet Lu Bochuan, so he just smiled and said, "My sister is here to talk about things, and the award and family are eating here?"

"Hmm!" the prize nodded, although his sister didn't come to him specifically, which made him a little sad, but he could take advantage of the victory to chase after him!

The award raised his footsteps and followed Song Juan, with a posture of preparing to chat with Song Juan: "Sister, our gold is so fateful!

This little appearance, if outsiders don't know, they think that the two of them are too familiar to be familiar anymore.

Song Juan was a little speechless, and a little funny: "Award, go back quickly, don't let your father worry!"

"Don't worry!" The award was a little red, and said in a milky voice: "Sister, we haven't seen each other for a long time, let's find a place to chat!"

Song Juan didn't want to chat with him, chatting and chatting, and chatting with Lu Bochuan, it was really worth the loss.

Besides, Song Juan's feelings for the award are quite complicated, others say that the grievances and hatreds between the elders have nothing to do with the children, not to mention that the award is really beautiful and cute, and Song Juan likes it from the bottom of her heart.

But when she thought that this was Lu Bochuan and Xia Qinghe's child, she was really uncomfortable.

Especially when I think of the child I have gone, if he is still alive......

If you are still alive, you should be like an award, looking vigorous and cute.

Song Juan endured her sadness: "But my sister still has something to talk about, will it be okay another day?"

"Well, then we'll talk about it another day!" The award said so, but he didn't mean to go back at all, Song Juan hadn't left yet, but he took a few steps forward, meaning to talk to Song Juan while walking, and said to Song Juan: "Sister, we are so fateful! I haven't seen you for a few days, I think you're about to get sick! Don't you think about adding a WeChat message with me?"

This kid is really obsessed with asking for her contact information.

Song Juan looked at the small appearance that the award was still unsteady when he walked, and the little buttocks of the meat were about to be thrown off, he couldn't help but laugh again, and the little mustard in his heart also disappeared: "What is the WeChat of the award?"

"You scan my hungry (two) dimensional code!" The award immediately took out the phone watch, and the little fat hand proudly clicked on the phone watch, and said in a milky voice: "Sister, in Jieli! You can sweep it with the rotten (hand) machine!"

Song Juan didn't refuse the award this time, she couldn't bear to be disappointed by the award, the last time the award chased her to the car, Song Juan was already ruthless and didn't add the award.

As soon as Song Juan took out his mobile phone, he scanned the QR code of the award, and when the award saw Song Juan's WeChat image, his eyes lit up: "Wow! Who is the sister on the mobile phone? Why is it so beautiful? It's too beautiful! It's too good at talking about it, isn't it?

Song Juan laughed out loud by his series of sycophants, this child is really annoying, she reached out and rubbed the hair of the award: "Why are you so cute!"

"I'm a little cute!" The award is very confident: "I mind the cute boy squeezing (son), what kind of girlfriend will I wake up in the future?

Song Juan laughed sullenly, feeling that her depressed heart was as if she had been touched by a small hand, and asked the award: "Who is the award having dinner with here?"

"Several silver ones!" The award didn't want to talk about this at all, and asked Song Juan: "Sister, which private room are you in?

The private room of the award is diagonally opposite Song Juan, a few steps away, Song Juan pointed to his private room: "My private room is here, but my sister is talking about things, and she is going to go in now, and our manager is still in——"

Before she finished speaking, Song Juan's voice paused, she was caught off guard, and met a pair of dark and deep eyes.

Song Juan's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone.

Lu Bochuan's eyes were cold, he glanced at her, looked down at the award, and his magnetic voice was cold: "Award!"

The award was startled, turned around, and saw Lu Bochuan at a glance, he also knew that it was wrong for him to sneak out, and Lu Bochuan's eyes were very cold, and the award was a little stunned of him.

"Baba!" said to the award with a little weakness, "Why did I come to Jieli? Did I get lost?

Save his head!

Lu Bochuan didn't eat him at all, and said with a frosty face: "Did I tell you that you can't run around with strangers?"

The three words of stranger stabbed Song Juan's heart.

The award said: "Hey, did I run around with Moxing (Sheng) Yin? Is it golden? I don't feel it at all! Am I nervous? Am I sick with Xingxing? It's too mysterious!"

Song Juan: "......"

"I feel like my head is a little dizzy. The award knew that Lu Bochuan was really angry, and this time he was weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to lose his temper, but he refused to go to Lu Bochuan's side, and said: "Sister, you touch, do I have a little fever (fever)?"

Song Juan: "......"

Song Juan touched the head of the award: "There is no fever." ”

"Is it golden?" the award said, "That may be my delusion of parasiting myself (myself)! Since there is no dissipation (burning), then let's go in!"

Song Juan simply convinced him, but the air pressure on Lu Bochuan's body was too low, and the award was cute, which could turn people's hearts into water, she couldn't, Song Juan stared at the high pressure and whispered towards the award: "You go back first, my sister has something to talk about here." ”

The award is a little unhappy, he hasn't seen his sister for a long time!

However, just when several people were at a stalemate, another elegant voice sounded from behind Lu Bochuan.

"Bo Chuan, haven't you found the prize yet?"

Song Juan raised his eyes suddenly, looked behind Lu Bochuan, and saw the elegant and noble Xia Qinghe at a glance.

Xia Qinghe also saw her, was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the award, her face changed suddenly, but after a moment, she turned her head and looked at Lu Bochuan: "What's the matter?"

Lu Bochuan didn't say anything, just looked at Song Juan with heavy eyes.

Song Juan's fingers hanging down his side suddenly clenched.

It's really exciting, she actually met Lu Bochuan here with his son and wife party.

Xia Qinghe only handed Song Juan the embarrassing and humiliating information to Song Juan a few days ago, and now the identities of the two of them have dropped.

Song Juan suddenly changed from a phoenix to a chicken, but Xia Qinghe flew from the original chicken to a branch and became a phoenix.

Xia Qinghe could finally step on her with raised eyebrows.

Song Wan pulled her lips and smiled, feeling that this fate was really ironic.

Xia Qinghe saw that Lu Bochuan was just staring at Song Juan, his thin eyebrows tightened, and he lowered his head to look at the award: "Award, what are you doing there?"

From beginning to end, he didn't even give Song Juan a look.

It's like a person like Song Juan, who doesn't pay attention to her at all.

There was no movement in the award, and he didn't like Xia Qinghe at all.

Xia Qinghe's face was embarrassed, and he said to Lu Bochuan: "Bo Chuan, bring the award over, Dad is still waiting for us." ”

It turned out to be seeing her parents, Song Juan lowered her eyelashes, and couldn't tell what she felt in her heart.

She didn't bother to stay any longer, lowered her head and said to the prize: "I'm going in, you can hurry over." ”

The award also realized that Song Juan was in a bad mood and wanted to stay with her, but before he could speak, Lu Bochuan opened his mouth coldly: "Award award, come here!"

The sound was like crushed ice in the rain.

Cold pole.

In the end, the award was still afraid of him, although he was reluctant, he still said goodbye to Song Juan: "Sister, then I will drink (leave) first! I will go to you when the time comes!"

Song Juan did not respond to him.

In front of other people's biological mothers, she really didn't feel that mood.

Song Juan turned around and walked towards Lu Bochuan when he saw the award, and also turned around and pushed open the door of the private room, but in the second half of the wine game, Song Juan had been a little absent-minded.

On the other side, Lu Bochuan glanced at the closed private room door, and his eyes sank like the sea in the middle of the night.

"Bo Chuan, shall we go in first?"

Xia Qinghe took the award and said to Lu Bochuan.

Lu Bochuan turned around and entered the private room with Xia Qinghe.

Xia Qinghe took the award into the seat, and said to the award: "Award, you can't go with strangers casually in the future, you know? ”

The award was a little angry: "My sister is not a Moxing (Sheng) Silver! I didn't have a Moxing Silver Wine!"

Xia Qinghe was stunned, she didn't know that the award had met with Song Juan several times, she was just shocked by the award's good impression of Song Juan.

Who is the biological mother of the award, Xia Qinghe doesn't know, but she can be sure that this child is definitely not Song Juan's, when Lu Bochuan handed Song Juan's child who was not breathing after the operation to Song Juan, she was there, and the child was indeed drained.

But she doesn't know who the biological mother of the award is.

But it doesn't matter if she knows it or not, she will marry Lu Bochuan in the future, if she likes her, it will naturally be the best, if she doesn't like it, she will also have her own children with Lu Bochuan in the future.

And Lu Bochuan is not close to the award, not only is he not close, but the way he shows is extremely disgusted with him.

Xia Qinghe didn't have to do everything he could to get the love of a child that Lu Bochuan didn't like at all.

But superficial effort is indispensable.

Xia Qinghe squatted down and asked the award gently: "Do you know the sister just now?"

The award was cold and looked at Xia Qinghe arrogantly.

Xia Qinghe didn't care, she whispered softly towards the award: "Award, although you know the sister just now, but you can't be like today, you know?

"I don't have any wine (walking) far!" As soon as he finished eating, he took a model car and played in the room, and he was not a child who liked to run around, so Xia Qinghe and Lu Bochuan didn't care much about him.

But he didn't expect that the car of the award suddenly drove to the door, and the award accidentally saw Song Juan from the door, so he walked out.

But Xia Qinghe didn't know about this level, he just thought that the award was for fun, and he went out by himself, and coaxed him in a good voice: "I know, then next time, before we go out, let's talk to my dad first, okay?"

In the end, the award was weak: "Okay, I'm done." ”

After a meal, Lu Bochuan didn't eat a few bites, wiped his lips with wet wipes, wiped his hands again, and chatted with Xia Qinghe's father Xia Jianxun.

The award hung his head, fiddled with his phone and watch, clicked on Song Juan's WeChat, and wanted to chat with Song Juan.

But although he knows some words, he doesn't know how to type, and when he thinks of Song Juan's mobile phone, he must buy a mobile phone like his sister!

On the other side, Song Juan entered the private room, and he didn't know when Lu Bochuan and the others would leave.

She had a meal in front of her to entertain Jia Yaowei, but she didn't eat much at all, and after going to the bathroom, she couldn't help but think about the scene of the private room diagonally opposite.

She remembered that before, when she and Lu Bochuan got married, Lu Bochuan led her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to apply for two marriage certificates, and then chartered a private room and invited the parents of the two families to dinner.

That day, Song Juan was actually a little lost, she was still young, and she was finally able to marry Lu Bochuan, of course she wanted to have a wedding.

Later, after the dinner was dispersed, Song Juan blocked Lu Bochuan again and asked him, "Don't we have to have a wedding?"

Lu Bochuan is taller than her, as long as he takes a slight step forward, he can cover her whole person, her snort is full of the cold fragrance on his body, he raised her chin, looked at her with heavy eyes, and curled his lips: "The marriage is also married, and the certificate is also received, as a child daughter-in-law, you have a lot to ask for?"

When he said this, there was a kind of evil aura that made people's hearts tremble, and there was a sense of danger, Song Juan's heart almost jumped out of his throat, and that bit of loss disappeared.

She thought at the time, what kind of wedding do you want, it is worth it for her to die.