Uncle Zhong frowned slightly, and said frankly: "I just want to ask you, Song Qiancheng suddenly injected capital into the company, did you reach any deal with him?"

Although Uncle Zhong is old, his eyes are still like torches, so bright that Wen Lishu's heart is panicked, and every inch is in chaos.

She can fool Father Wen in prison, but she can't fool Uncle Zhong who stays in the company every day.

Wen Lishu was heartbroken, and she didn't want to deceive him to the old man, but she reached a consensus with Song Qiancheng that it was a hidden marriage.

In addition, Uncle Zhong didn't like Song Qiancheng very much two years ago, and she was afraid that after he knew the truth, Uncle Zhong would ask her to do ideological work with her.

She already had a lot of worries at the moment, and she didn't want to add any more troubles.

She hung her head and lied, "No." ”

Uncle Zhong looked at her fixedly for a few seconds with deep meaning in his eyes, and then said: "It's good if you don't have it, after you sell the stock, you can keep your distance from him, Uncle Zhong is quite accurate in looking at people, Song Qiancheng is not suitable for you." ”

Uncle Zhong didn't expose her lies head-on, but the meaning of the words showed that he was just pretending to be confused.

Wen Lishu couldn't hold her face and nodded to show that she knew.

......

Coming out of Wen's family, Wen Lishu was very thoughtful.

On the one hand, it is Uncle Zhong's words, and on the other hand, it is the matter of the villa.

Two things weighed on her heart, and she felt stuffy when she gasped.

She stood on the side of the street, staring blankly at the traffic in front of her, mixed with a sense of powerlessness.

Along the sidewalk on the side of the street, Wen Lishu walked all the way forward, walked for about ten minutes, and came to a department store.

Inside, she went straight to a men's clothing store on the third floor of the mall.

Last night, Song Qiancheng threw Wei Tingxian's clothes in the hotel in annoyance, and didn't let her pick them up, she had to break the fortune today and buy a new one for Wei Tingxian.

When she came to the men's clothing store, Wen Lishu picked up a style similar to the one last night.

Considering Wei Ting's identity as the first boss, she also deliberately bought expensive ones, and when she checked out, she felt a pain in her heart.

After paying, the waiter put the clothes in a bag, greeted her with a smile, and kept chatting with her during the period, saying what new styles have arrived in the store in a few days, and asked her to take the time to come and see.

Wen Lishu only smiled and did not respond.

The clerk sent her to the door of the store before she stopped.

When Wen Lishu came to the door, he looked around.

Suddenly, in the café directly opposite the men's clothing store, I met a familiar figure.

In a private seat, Song Qiancheng sat there with his secretary, drinking coffee across from each other.

When Wen Lishu saw it, he hurriedly turned his body around and slipped away like a thief.

But as soon as she walked on her front foot, Song Qiancheng in the coffee shop squinted her eyes half-widely, looked at the direction she left, and turned her head to look at the men's clothing store opposite.

Remembering the topic of "thanks" that the two talked about in the house not long ago, Song Qiancheng took a sip of the coffee cup, and a smile oozed from the corner of his mouth.

He was thinking that this woman had finally enlightened and knew how to buy him clothes to make him happy.

He took another sip of his coffee, the smile on his face deepened, while the secretary sitting across from him was tinkering with his heart.

Just five minutes ago, Song Qiancheng scolded her with a black face for a work mistake she made, but right now, he was laughing, and the secretary shouted in his heart.

Taking advantage of his happy mood at the moment, the secretary immediately handed him the tablet in his hand and whispered: "Mr. Song, I have corrected my mistakes, you can see it." ”

Song Qiancheng put down his coffee, took the tablet and looked at it, then looked up and said, "I have canceled my afternoon trip." ”

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