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"Mr. Song, I want to resign!!".

Xie Mengling took off her professional suit, changed into a simple casual clothes, held a stack of documents in her hand, and put it on Song Qian's desk, and then took out an envelope from her pocket with a letter of resignation written on it.

Song Qian was thinking about business planning, and suddenly heard Xie Mengling's words, she was stunned, and then looked at Xie Mengling in surprise.

Xie Mengling's eyes were a little red and swollen, it could be seen that she had cried, and she was not in high spirits at this time, and a trace of paleness appeared on her face.

Song Qian sighed in her heart, Shen Wendong became the second largest shareholder of Dongwen Group, which hit Xie Mengling very hard, and a girl like Xie Mengling should not have too many secrets to hide from her.

Who would have thought that a poor boy who usually giggles would be the richest person, this sense of disparity made Xie Mengling not know what to do.

Song Qian understood Xie Mengling's psychological feelings, so she didn't persuade Xie Mengling much, took the resignation letter, pursed her lips at Xie Mengling and smiled: "Mengling, go back and rest first, adjust your state, put the resignation here first, and when you figure it out, you can come back to work at any time."

"Well, thank you Mr. Song." Xie Mengling pursed her lips and smiled reluctantly, and then left the chairman's office with a more tired pace, Song Qian watched Xie Mengling disappear into the house, feeling a little guilty.

Song Qian's mood at this time was also very complicated, watching Xie Mengling leave lonely, she was also a little sad, but every time she thought of Shen Wendong standing up bravely and resolving the company's crisis and the Li family's conspiracy with his own strength, she was relieved and a little happy.

"Wendong should be able to comfort Mengling, right?" Song Qian leaned on the sofa, rubbed her tired eyes, and muttered in a low voice.

At this time, Shen Wendong was talking on the phone with his apprentice Yue Lin, who had not been in contact for a long time, with a solemn face.

"Yue Lin, you said that the Spear God received a new mission and began to investigate my background?" Shen Wendong frowned and asked into the phone.

"That's right, master, I heard my uncle say so, their spear god group now knows this mission." Yue Lin nodded and replied.

Shen Wendong frowned, if it was really the Gun God Group that received such a task, then he might really be exposed, the Gun God didn't need to investigate at all, he himself knew very well who he was, if the Gun God told his identity to the relevant departments in Huaxia, it might cause a big shock.

No, we can't let this happen, Shen Wendong thought of this, and his mind became slightly heavy.

"Yue Lin, tell your uncle the blue wolf, just say that I, Shen Wendong, will make an appointment with the Spear God on the Bund of Haishi tomorrow and let the Spear God go to me."

"Yes Master". Yue Lin nodded, and then the two of them put the phone together.

Shen Wendong put away the phone and leaned on the sofa, his mind was very complicated, and there were a lot of things recently, all of which were piled up together, first the problem of Dongwen Group's funds, and then the problem of Xie Mengling's relationship with himself, and now the task of investigating his background has also been issued, it seems that the relevant departments really doubt themselves.

"It's really distressing." Shen Wendong smiled bitterly, shook his head and stood up, and glanced at the time on the computer, it was already four o'clock in the afternoon, and he was about to get off work.

"Mengling is in a bad mood, should I go at night?"

Shen Wendong thought about the blow Xie Mengling suffered today, and he was very distressed, and let his woman be injured again, which was something that made Shen Wendong blame himself even more.

"Let's just decide, go to Mengling's house tonight."

Shen Wendong decided, go to Xie Mengling's house tonight, have a good talk with this stupid woman, and contact the relationship by the way.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, all the people of Dongwen Group got off work, and Shen Wendong rode his little red electric car, ready to run to Xie Mengling's house.

"Wendong, wait a minute, I have something to say to you."

Before going out of the door, Song Qian was already waiting here in the car, Shen Wendong pinched the brakes, looking at Song Qian in the car, her eyes flashed a little, and a trace of blush appeared on her face.

"That...". Song Qian's eyes flashed, she bit her lip, and she vomited, not knowing what to say.

Shen Wendong looked at Song Qian in surprise, this was the first time that this cold and beautiful chairman showed such a cute expression.

"What exactly are you going to say?" Shen Wendong looked at Song Qian, not knowing what this woman was going to say.

Song Qian covered her face, thinking to herself What's wrong, where is the usual arrogance and indifference?

"That's... Wendong, thank you for helping me today!! ”。

Finally, Song Qian said with a red face, and Shen Wendong was speechless when he heard this.

"Do you blush when you say thank you, I really don't understand that you, a beauty who is usually like an iceberg, can blush because of gratitude."

"You... I'm cold because of work." Song Qian glared at Shen Wendong angrily, and then retorted unconvinced.

"You shouldn't be calm at work, as if you owe you money." Shen Wendong grinned and said mockingly.

"I... You care about me, does it have anything to do with you whether I'm cold or not? Neuropathy".

Song Qian glared at Shen Wendong fiercely, and then drove out of the gate, Shen Wendong shook his head speechlessly, ready to leave.

"Wait a minute, I forgot the most important thing I told you".

Song Qian stopped the car again and stopped Shen Wendong.

Shen Wendong smiled bitterly, thinking to himself, how good it would be for this eldest sister to finish talking at once.

"What else, say?"

"Please have a meal and go to my house!!". Song Qian was silent for a while, then pursed her lips and said, her pretty face flushed, this was the first time in her life that Song Qian invited a man to her house for dinner.

Song Qian invited Shen Wendong to her house for dinner, and if others knew, it was estimated that her teeth would fall out in shock.

Shen Wendong listened to Song Qian's words, and was also stunned, Song Qian actually invited him to dinner? Or go to Song Qian's house?

Shen Wendong was a little happy at this time, Song Qian was able to invite herself to dinner, which also showed that this chick was not cold to the end, but Mengling's situation was very bad, if she didn't explain, the misunderstanding would get deeper and deeper.

Thinking of this, Shen Wendong could only endure the unwillingness in his heart and smiled bitterly at Song Qian: "Beauty president, thank you for the invitation, but you know, Mengling her, so I'm afraid I can't go."

"Oh, that's it, okay, let's go another day, I'm gone, bye-bye."

Song Qian seemed to care about Shen Wendong's answer, and looked forward to it with a smile on her face, but when Shen Wendong said to herself with a wry smile that she couldn't go, Song Qian still had a smile on her face, but anyone could see the loss in her eyes, and finally Song Qian waved her hand at Shen Wendong, smiled reluctantly, and drove away from here.

Song Qian tried her best to pretend to be very rational, in fact, she was very unwilling and angry at this time, but she took the initiative to invite Shen Wendong to her home, Shen Wendong should feel honored, after all, she had never invited a man home.

But Shen Wendong's decision made her a little aggrieved and unwilling.

Am I not as good as Xie Mengling? Also a woman?

Song Qian drove the car with a cold face, thinking about this question in her heart.

Shen Wendong rode an electric car straight to Xie Mengling's home.

At this time, Xie Mengling was at home.

"Mengling, you won't mind if I come to your house abruptly, right?"

Zhu Wei walked into Xie Mengling's house with a smile on his face, put down the gift in his hand, and then sat on the sofa.

"No, Minister Zhu, you are my boss." Xie Mengling was in a bad mood, but she still pretended to smile happily and closed the door.

Xie Mengling came home wearing casual clothes, white clothes, a pair of beige jeans, white fluffy slippers, and at the same time, she had just washed her hair, and her hair was wet and not dry.

Zhu Wei sat on the sofa, looking at Xie Mengling's dress, with a smile on his face, and he had more thoughts in his heart.

"That's... Mengling, are you really going to resign? ”

Zhu Wei still looked at Xie Mengling with a smile on his face and asked softly.