The three of them discussed in the house for a short time, because Song Xijun couldn't disappear for too long.

Before leaving, Song Xijun was reluctant and hugged her for welfare.

"By the way, there is one thing that I haven't told you yet?" Wen Qingshui suddenly remembered something big.

"What's the matter?" Song Xijun also immediately became solemn.

But as soon as he let go of Wen Qingshui, who was being held by him, she slipped away like a loach. While running towards the flower room, he smiled and waved at him.

"You should go! I want to plant flowers in peace for these two days!"

Song Xijun shook his head helplessly and smiled, seeing Bai Zhen at the door waving at him to show safety, he had to hurry back.

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In the bedroom of the hotel, Feng Jiajia, who had just fed the night star, was lying a little weakly. How could she not have noticed that the night star was so unpredictable before?

At the moment she regretted a little, was all she had done really worth it?

"What do you want?" Night Star was in a good mood at the moment, hugging Feng Jiajia and looking very doting on her. But Feng Jiajia was a little afraid of him now. Actually, he didn't do anything, but she was inexplicably scared.

"There has been no new news on the Internet recently, and Wen Qingshui has disappeared, will it be like this?"

"Don't worry! She is a very ordinary person, and relying on netizens to dig up her information will naturally be slower. I'm also paying attention. And Song Xijun disappeared for nearly two hours just now, where do you say he went?"

Nightstar said as he stroked her smooth back. She's wonderful, and he's still a little bit unsatisfied. It's not in vain that he has been arranging for so many years.

Thinking of this, he kissed her on the forehead. Feng Jiajia shuddered.

"Why, don't like it?" Nightstar immediately asked sensitively, he was a little angry!

"How come? It's just that I'm too tired! Why are you so strong?" Feng Jiajia pretended to be shy, and arched into his arms.

"Huh!"

This time the night star was delighted!

"Go, get something to eat, and I'll look for you in the evening!" said Nightstar jokingly.

Feng Jiajia didn't know whether to rejoice or worry about the night.

She stood under the faucet, letting the hot water wash away all her tracks, and she was completely confused.

In the past, she was blindly stubborn and obsessed with Song Xijun. In fact, it was completely wishful thinking on her part. She knew it all along. Song Xijun never reacted in the slightest. What is she doing this for?

Was it just for that man's betrayal? She was young and didn't have any warm memories. Why is she obsessed with such a thing? Why is she stubbornly trying to lose her life's happiness just for a man's words?

She shuddered at the thought of the man in the room, and what did she get from him?

She didn't experience any happiness at all, not even the thrill of revenge. Instead, she felt like she was surrounded by an invisible whirlpool. Completely lost ego.

"Come out of here, what are you doing?" the Nightstar urged.

He didn't have the slightest patience for her. She didn't feel a little love. She smiled wryly, tears streaming down the hot water.

"Come out and show you something. Nightstar's voice was tinged with excitement.

"What are you looking at?" Feng Jiajia still came out quickly, and before she made a final decision, she still had to do what she had to do. The main thing is that she can't resist now.

But Nightstar looked up at her, his eyes revealing uncertain emotions.

"Do you know why your Feng family came to Qidong to talk?"

"What?" Feng Jiajia was stunned. I don't understand why he said this all of a sudden.

Isn't it for development? But if it's for development, Nightstar wouldn't ask that.

"Do you remember your first boyfriend? It's Cao Bai who you gave everything to him. ”

Feng Jiajia's face turned white. What does he mean? He investigates her, or is it something else?

"Nervous about what? Baby! I'm not going to hurt you? But why do you want to react this way? Okay, let's not talk about it! There's one more thing you're going to like. Look—"

Feng Jiajia didn't know what she was seeing? Her mind went blank!

"What's the matter? Aren't you upset? Someone is starting to break the news about her past! What does that expression mean?"

Nightstar's voice sounded utterly playful and threatening to her. What did he know? about her or about her family? what was he trying to do? blackmailing her or something? she couldn't figure it out.

"Okay! Are you too tired! Okay, if you don't want to look at it, you don't have to worry about it! Everything has me, I will definitely satisfy you!"

Nightstar said as he stood up and stepped into the bathroom. Before entering the door, he glanced back at Feng Jiajia. His eyes were like a knife.

Although Feng Jiajia was in a stunned state, he was also shocked. But by the time she looked up at the door, the night star was gone.

Yuan Tang's company has won several projects that Song wants in a row, and it is in the limelight. He was received by the mayor several times in succession.

Many people in Song's company can't quite understand Song Xijun's current conservative development strategy. Song's Group's capital, background, development momentum and business development are all industry leaders. How could he be hit by an unknown company that just emerged like a defeated lion, gray.

Of course, the crisis faced by the Song family, not many people below know about it. I thought it was because of the cooperation between Qidong and Feng.

But now that the cooperation has been basically negotiated, Song Xijun is still on this line, and some people have begun to have opinions.

After a morning meeting, Song Xijun was troubled by these people's quarrels.

Bell Bell –

Song Xijun's phone rang, and his phone has been ringing a lot lately.

Many people looked at Song Xijun with dissatisfied.

If he had suspended the meeting today as he had done recently because of a phone call, several people would have stood up and questioned him.

"Okay, wait for me!" Song Xijun's voice was gentle.

Wang Zheng already felt that something was wrong. The atmosphere in the conference room was tense at the moment.

"Get here first today!" Song Xijun glanced at the venue and said.

"Mr. Song—"

"Mr. Song—"

Two people stood up at the same time.

Song Xijun glared at him with a look, and suddenly a few people who didn't stand up were stunned. It was also embarrassing to stand up.

"I know what you're going to say! What to do and how to do it, I know in my heart! I'm the one who makes the decision now, and the company's strategy won't change. I don't want to see a meeting like this today. If you don't have enough execution, you can ask for your own dismissal!"

After saying that, he left without looking back. As soon as the door to the conference room closed behind him, there was a buzz in the conference room.

"Wang Tezhu, what's wrong with the president lately? Why did you talk about a divorced girlfriend and make the company like this?"