"Miss Wen, forgive me for taking the liberty of it. ”

The people in the room were shocked, these rounds of negotiations were both sides of the translation, did not expect Smith to speak Chinese, and spoke it well.

"I've heard that you've been married and that you're a legend in your own right. You're also very attractive, and you'll always be surrounded by men who are dying for you. I think the gentleman behind you is one of them. I heard that the previous president of the Song family did not show up at your wedding, but soon after, the president of the Song family became you. And it is also rumored that the rapid growth of the Three Brothers Group under your name should have been greatly helped by a certain mayor. ”

"Mr. Smith, what do you mean by that? You represent the company, and you should be careful when you speak. Tang Bowen was half angry.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean anything else! It's just that if the Song family is still in charge of Song Xijun, or someone else, not you, maybe I will consider cooperating with you. Today I have to say that I am sorry. I'm afraid I won't be able to sign the contract to your Song family. But I myself would love to be your friend!"

And this foreigner bites the word "friend" very hard, coupled with his slightly stiff emphasis, combined with his semantics, it gives people a lot of reverie. At least Yuan Tang smiled.

"You ——!"

Tang Bowen was so angry that he almost jumped up, and was held down by Wen Qingshui!

Wen Qingshui shook his head at her, and then said to Smith:

"Mr. Smith, I'm even more sorry to hear you say that. I don't know where you heard something from and then came up with this definition out of context. I don't want to defend me personally, the truth will be known if you look into it carefully. But you really shouldn't ignore the efforts and sincerity that our company has put into working together for so long. ——”

Before Wen Qingshui finished speaking, he heard a mess outside.

"Sir, you can't go in! There's a meeting going on inside. You don't have an invitation and you're not a participant. Sir, please—"

Before the secretary could finish speaking, the door to the conference room was opened with a bang.

Then Song Xijun strode in with great strides and momentum.

"I'm sorry Mr. Smith, he-"

Before the secretary could finish speaking, Smith waved his hand, because he recognized it, it was Song Xijun who came in. He came here to seek cooperation, and he still knows a little about the city's influential figures.

Wen Qingshui saw him come in, and his heart was overjoyed. The friendship in her eyes can't be concealed if she wants to. Leng Yueming, who was still full of affection just now, suddenly stiffened her expression, and looked at the two people in front of her with hatred.

Song Xijun didn't even seem to see the other people in the room, so he walked straight towards Wen Qingshui. His gaze never took off her for a moment.

"I'm coming! I've got everything, I've made an appointment with the marriage registry, I'll clean it up, and we'll go now!" he said gently.

"But, I ——, ——! here."

"It's okay, I'm here!

Then Song Xijun raised his head, and his face immediately changed to an iceberg expression.

"Mr. Smith, I'm Song Xijun, the former president of the Song family. I would like to ask Mr. Smith whether he came to China to seek a partner, or to go through the motions? Isn't your purpose to be a win-win situation? Is it just to come to China to have fun and see the excitement? Or is he throwing money at it?"

Song Xijun's momentum did not look like talking to a representative of a large company, but it was obviously with a contemptuous attitude towards the other party.

"Of course not! We're here for better!" Smith retorted.

"So Mr. Smith didn't think about taking a good look at this market? As far as I know, you are going to choose a company to cooperate with today, so have you thought about it? If bad news comes out of our company at this time, who will be the beneficiary? How did this news come out?"

"It's-"

Smith finally got a little hung up, but he knew that what he said made sense, and he finally began to face it. He subconsciously glanced at Yuan Tang.

Yuan Tang trembled at his glance, and knew that the situation was not good.

"Is Mr. Song insinuating us without any basis?"

As soon as he spoke, he was glared at by Song Xijun. Song Xijun's momentum was really strong, and he originally wanted to speak again, but suddenly the words came to his mouth and swallowed again.

Song Xijun looked back at Mr. Smith, who didn't look very good.

"I, Song Xijun, single-handedly founded the Song family, do you really think that if I were an idiot, the company would grow so big?

"To tell you the truth, I'm here to register my marriage with my woman right now, and the wedding will take place tomorrow night. If you decide to cooperate with us, maybe I can invite a representative of your company to my wedding. By the way, maybe you don't know this one—"

Song Xijun pointed back at Leng Yueming.

"This Leng Yueming used to be my wife's ex-husband. Speaking of which, this was the saddest thing for my wife! It was sad because she didn't see that he was a tainted citizen who even the insurance company wanted to deceive. As for the despicable things he did to my wife, if you had a brain, you should be able to find out. ”

Song Xijun's tone became even colder, and his words were unceremonious! Smith's face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.

And Leng Yueming's face was even pale, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, his coffee position was still too small, and even Yuan Tang didn't dare to speak in front of him, let alone him. Song Xijun could destroy him in minutes. And he hasn't made any contribution to Yuan Tang yet, he is afraid that person may not be able to protect him. That Yuan Tang looked like an old treacherous and cunning man.

"Although my Song family is not a world-class enterprise, it is not a company that can cooperate with us. As for your attitude towards my wife, I will regard you as an ignorant villain, and today is our good day, so I will not worry about you for the time being. But this is definitely the last time. ”

Saying that, Song Xijun collected his fierce momentum, lowered his head and glanced at Wen Qingshui as gently as a person.

"Let's go! I want you to be my legal wife a minute earlier. ”

Song Xijun thoughtfully helped Wen Qingshui and moved the chair behind her to make it easier for her to enter and exit. Then Song Xijun's gaze was fixed on Wang Zheng. His eyes narrowed dangerously.