On top of that, her daughter is the wife of the future director of Song's Enterprise!

It's a pity that although Song Xingyan has also loved and tolerated Xiaoxiao for so many years, he has never wanted to marry Xiaoxiao.

In order for Song Xingyan to marry Xiaoxiao, they did play tricks.

It's just that Song Xingyan has always known these things before but never said them, which also makes her even more unscrupulous.

But I didn't expect that this time, Song Xingyan would have a showdown with her daughter directly.

Seeing that her daughter who has been holding in the palm of her hand since she was a child is in such pain, why is she not distressed?

But Song Xingyan had already made it clear before leaving, so that they were not allowed to interfere in his life.

That Zhou Ling, he obviously likes it, not just because he has a good impression.

"I don't want it, I want Brother Xing Yan!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao has always thought that she will marry Xing Yan when she grows up in the future, which is also the result of her mother's indoctrination since childhood.

Let her be convinced that Song Xingyan's future wife can only be her! No other woman has that qualification!

Now Song Xingyan actually said that he liked another person, and that person was still this kind of water-based poplar, and he couldn't compare to her in everything!

What's more, Zhou Ling has a boyfriend!

She can't compare to a person who is about to get married, how willing does this make her!

"Xiaoxiao, don't be willful!"

"Mom, you must help me! That Zhou Ling is not worthy of Brother Xing Yan, can you help me drive her away from Brother Xing Yan?"

"This ......" Zhao's mother was a little embarrassed, to be honest, the daughter she had cultivated since she was a child, she was still unwilling to give up on letting her marry the Song family, which was second to none.

"Mom, I'm your only daughter! If you don't promise me, I'll kill myself to show you!" Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't know where to pick up the broken porcelain piece and rested it on her wrist.

Mother Zhao was suddenly frightened, and hurriedly stopped her and agreed, "Okay, I promise you, what are you doing!

Xiaoxiao is so extreme now, which makes her a little doubtful that what she did before is the right one.

Zhao Xiaoxiao was satisfied, "Mom, why did Dad agree to give up the appeal so easily! I want her to go to jail!"

"Your dad is helpless too. That Zhou Ling didn't know where he got the ability, so he actually asked Du Fenglei, the director of Fengxu Construction, to intercede for her in person. You know, Du Fenglei has always been our company's biggest customer, your father is ...... It's not good to offend him. ”

"This slut really hooked up with three and four! I must not let Brother Xing Yan be fascinated by this kind of person!"

When I woke up, it was already late at night.

Zhou Ling slowly sat up from the bed with his body, but the other side of his left hand was extremely cold.

She turned on the bedside lamp and found that there was no Rong Zheng next to her.

"Strange, where will he go at this time?"

Zhou Ling muttered, got out of bed and went to the living room and guest room to look again, but there was still no trace of Rong Zheng.

However, Rong Zheng left a note on the door, saying that the company had something to deal with and asked her not to worry.

Zhou Ling was relieved, took the note and lay back to sleep.

In the office, Rong Zheng pushed open the door from the outside, and a strong smell of wine came to his face.

He turned on the light, and only then did he see a mess inside.

There were several empty bottles lying on the floor, and there were half-drunk bottles on the table, and yellow liquor was constantly flowing down from the mouth.

Wen Zhuo was drunk and slumped under his desk.

When Rong Zheng helped the person up, Wen Zhuo was already unconscious.

At that time, he was about to clean up and go to bed, but suddenly received a message from Song Minghao that Wen Zhuo was hiding in the office alone and was drunk.

"You're finally here, and I can't lift him alone. ”

Song Minghao, who came back from outside, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Rong Zheng, who was still holding a bandage and alcohol and a box of sobering pills in his hands.

"What's wrong with him?"

"I didn't know, I was supposed to go to a concert today, but he didn't come for a long time, and I came to the office to look for him and saw that he was already in this state. ”

Song Minghao said as he helped Wen Zhuo to the sofa on the side with Rong Zheng, and skillfully unscrewed the cap of the bottle and took out the alcohol cotton inside.

He unbuttoned the cuff of Windro's shirt, revealing a wound with glass slabs still in it.

Apparently Wen Zhuo was too drunk and hit the bottle, and then hurt his hand by the glass.

Song Minghao disinfected the tweezers with an alcohol cotton, and then clamped this small piece of broken glass at one end, and with a little force, the glass was clamped out.

Wen Zhuo's brows furrowed slightly, as if he felt pain.

Immediately afterwards, Song Minghao skillfully helped disinfect and bandage his wounds.

"I thought you might know something. Song Minghao threw the used alcohol cotton into the trash in disgust, and said.

"I don't know, I've been busy with Xiaoling's affairs for the past two days. ”

Rong Zheng frowned slightly, and he didn't know what happened to Wen Zhuo.

Wen Zhuo has never been an alcoholic, and he will not let himself get drunk like this.

"Xiaoling, what's wrong with her?"

Song Minghao felt that he had missed a lot of things during his two days on a business trip.

Rong Zheng told Ming Hao what had happened to Zhou Ling in the past two days.

Song Minghao sighed after hearing this, "Women are really crazy." ”

Rong Zheng glared at him, and he immediately explained, "I'm talking about that woman." ”

"Let's send him home first, and then we'll ask him what the hell is going on when he wakes up. ”

"Well, that's all there is to it now. ”

So the two men each held an arm and dragged Wen Zhuo to the car.

finally put Wen Zhuo on his own bed, but as soon as he lay down, he began to vomit.

Song Minghao had to quickly help him up and ask Rong Zheng to find a basin for him to vomit, so that he would not be choked by his own vomit.

Looking at the foul-smelling thing in this basin, Song Minghao and Rong Zheng invariably skimmed their faces.

Especially Song Minghao, who is a cleanliness addict, almost left Wen Zhuo home directly.

When he was about to vomit, Wen Zhuo opened his eyes faintly.

But instead of being in my office, I was lying on my bed at home.

"Rong Zheng?

His voice was a little hoarse, but it was still deep and nice.

"You have nothing to do to get yourself so drunk, what's wrong?" Song Minghao asked angrily.

A hint of pain flashed in Wen Zhuo's eyes, and he covered his face and said in pain, "Nothing." ”

"What!"

The two of them said in unison, both of them looked at Wen Zhuo with serious expressions, "What's going on?" Hasn't your company been running very well all along, how could it suddenly be like this?"