Now that I think about it, it's really a very shameful thing.

Qiao Wan smiled self-deprecatingly, and the corners of her mouth showed a touch of bitterness.

Perhaps, Xue Zhenzhen is planning any conspiracy, but it is not necessarily.

After putting the phone back in its original position, Qiao Wan wore slippers in the shape of a rabbit.

After walking for a while, I walked to the kitchen.

Because Song Yanshu specially explained that he didn't need to make breakfast before leaving, there was no preparation at all in the kitchen.

She was stunned, and she was not noisy.

I simply went back to the room first and waited for the maid to bring the food.

After a long while, after the food was delivered, Qiao Wan felt that she was almost hungry.

She looked at the delicious breakfast and casually asked, "Why is it so slow?"

The maid glanced at Qiao Wan and was speechless.

Although Qiao Wan's stomach stopped growling, she quickly picked up a fork and knife and began to prepare for dinner.

After taking a bite, I couldn't help but ask the maid next to me, "Haven't you eaten yet?" ”

The maid smiled awkwardly and took a few steps back.

After Qiao Wan finished eating, she reached out and touched her red scar again, looking much better.

After a few days of Song Yanshu's devil training, this injury can be considered to be healed.

In order to ensure a good rest, Qiao Wan had to get some sleep.

Song Building.

Xue Zhenzhen stepped on high heels, with joy on his face.

When she came to the luxurious and magnificent gate, she was stopped by the doorman.

"Hmm, don't you know who I am? I'm your CEO's childhood sweetheart, a playmate who grew up together. ”

When Xue Zhenzhen said this, his eyes flashed with a little like.

"What's your name?"

The doorman calmly and seriously interrogated, after all, the Song Mansion is not something that anyone can enter if they want to.

Xue Zhenzhen took out a business card from her Chanel bag and handed it to him.

"Xue Zhenzhen. Xue's Xue. ”

The doorman took the card and looked at it twice.

Xue Zhenzhen was a little anxious, waiting for the doorman to let her in, but she was still stopped.

She suddenly couldn't bear it anymore.

Obviously, I have come to the Song Mansion but I am not allowed to enter, which is really aggrieved!

When I called Song's house just now, what Qiao Wan said made it easier for people to think too much and made people feel even more aggrieved.

If she hadn't taken what Grandma Song had brought to her grandson, she wouldn't have conceded defeat so quickly!

"I'm really someone your president knows, let me in, I want to see him!"

"It's a well-known fact that our president has never liked to mix with women, besides, why didn't I know that the president had such a childhood sweetheart as you?"

Xue Zhenzhen was a little unhappy, so he had to say, "Then please call your president, maybe he will let me in." ”

looked her up and down, looking at Xue Zhenzhen's channal brand.

The doorman was suspicious and called the front desk to transfer the call.

Then he led Xue Zhenzhen to the VIP lounge.

After Xue Zhenzhen entered the lounge, she began to wait patiently, she was sure that Brother Yan Shu would not refuse her.

After all, in the past, except for that woman, she was the only one who could enter and leave Song Yanshu's place of work casually.

After drinking some water, she began to look at the place to see if it was different from the place she had before she left the country.

I watched it for a while.

Her big beautiful eyes blinked, and she immediately saw a promotional advertisement for the Song Building.

The advertisement was very delicately made, and she looked down again, and suddenly her eyes froze.

The products on the advertisement are well-known in the industry, and even the appearance of the model is very eye-catching, but a string of words in the corner still caused Xue Zhenzhen to be dissatisfied.

This string of words is to show that this item was launched by relying on the inspiration given by Song Yanshu's dead son, Cong Cong, so there is such a string of English words: Obtained from intelligence.

She didn't expect that in a place like the lounge, she could also see Cong Cong's works, which couldn't help but make her suspicious.

How much has happened in the past few years that she has been abroad?

Why is she getting more and more incomprehensible?

After waiting for a while, she drank some coffee again, but no one came to invite her in.

Xue Zhen was really frustrated.

She couldn't help but put down her glass of water and got up to go outside.

When she came to the front desk, she asked again.

"Hasn't your president asked you to let me in?"

The front desk is a beautiful woman, wearing a delicate and formal work clothes.

He spoke in a sweet and thin voice, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry Miss, no, our president usually doesn't meet anyone, especially during working hours. ”

Xue Zhenzhen listened, and his face was not very good.

The face that was originally full of red light and full of joy also dimmed.

She couldn't figure it out, she had only been abroad for a few years, and she refused to see her so soon.

I felt a sense of loss.

Back in the lounge, she took off the poster on the wall, rolled it up and walked out.