Song Ziye please come over by yourself?

Wang Zheng was slightly in a trance.

Would she still like to see herself?

As if seeing through what Wang Zheng was thinking, one of the twins said: "Actually, our boss has been waiting for you for an hour. ”

"Okay, thank you." Wang Zheng said very seriously.

followed the two beauties to the door of Song Ziye's office, and Wang Zheng's heart was still entangled. The last time they shook wildly in the car all night, the two almost tacitly did not contact again, after all, if it were not for Song Ziye's help that night, Wang Zheng would never be able to quietly break out of the encirclement of the Song family guards with his own strength alone. To a certain extent, Wang Zheng harmed the Song family, but Song Ziye saved him, and the complicated relationship between them made the always shrewd Wang Daguan extremely entangled, indeed, he owed this woman too much.

"Mr. Wang Zheng, our boss is inside." The twins and Wang Zheng looked at each other for a moment, nodded slightly, and left.

Wang Zheng's hand rested on the doorknob, hesitated slightly, and then pushed the door open and walked in.

Song Ziye, who was wearing pajamas, was standing in front of the window, looking at the night scene outside, his back was still so charming, and his figure was still so concave, but Wang Zheng saw a hint of loneliness from it.

"Why do you still wear pajamas in the office?" Wang Zheng asked casually.

"Because I'm not going back tonight." Song Ziye turned around, Linglong's figure was even more obvious, and Wang Zheng could easily see that she was not wearing underwear.

There are many women who do not need to rely on the support of underwear, and their figures can be equally proud, there is no doubt that Song Ziye is one of them, and the capital of the year was not in vain.

At this time, Song Ziye wore long hair and thin pajamas, without the ability of a strong woman in the shopping mall, but with the gentleness of a girl next door, this kind of different temperament, Wang Zheng was simply stunned.

Like Zhang Mingqi, Song Ziye's office is also a suite, just like a luxurious one-bedroom apartment, with all the basic living functions.

"Why don't you go back?" Wang Zheng pointed to the office: "It's not good to sleep here." ”

"There is a lot of time to be delayed on the way." Song Ziye poured a glass of water for Wang Zheng, and his soft figure was revealed: "And it's not interesting to go back, such a big garden, it's a little scary at night, it's not good if someone breaks in again." ”

Wang Zheng smiled bitterly, he knew that Song Ziye was talking about himself, and it was he who took advantage of the night to touch the Song family's manor, knocked Song Mingwei to the ground, and then fought with Xiao Chenyu, making the Song family's chickens and dogs jump, and it was a mess.

"Don't you hate me?" Wang Zheng took the teacup, and the hands of the two people inadvertently touched, and they parted with a touch.

"Why should I hate you?" Song Ziye sat down gently, but his eyes looked at the night scene outside the window: "I thought about it carefully, if I replaced you with me, I'm afraid what I did would be more serious than you, so I don't blame you." ”

Wang Zheng asked himself if he couldn't do it like Song Ziye, it was indeed not easy for a woman to do this.

"How is your father?" Wang Zheng hesitated, but still asked.

At the beginning, Wang Zheng drugged Song Mingwei and sent the dignified heir of the Song family, that is, Song Ziye's father, to the hospital, but now more than half a year has passed, and Wang Zheng doesn't know what Song Mingwei is doing now.

"I woke up a long time ago, but my grandfather asked him to stay in the hospital to recuperate, and the second uncle did a good job in presiding over the affairs of the family, no worse than my father, so my grandfather also wanted to give the second uncle a chance." After a pause, Song Ziye continued: "After all, he is the youngest son that grandpa once loved the most. ”

"It's all my fault." Wang Zheng said apologetically.

"Don't say that." Song Ziye stroked his long hair that had been scattered, and said softly: "Actually, I don't want my father to continue to get involved in these things, in Huaxia, politics is the most important thing, and if you are not careful, you may be crushed, I also want him to get out as soon as possible, it may not be a good thing for the second uncle to preside over the affairs of the family." In fact, now, discerning people have seen that the second uncle's previous unruly affairs were just a cover-up and obscurity, in fact, we should have realized a long time ago, how can a person who can create Song's Media Group and make it the leader of the industry a straw bag? ”

"Indeed, this is all Song Mingsheng's cover." Wang Zheng couldn't help but recall the scene when this person knelt in front of him, he could bend and stretch, and endure the humiliation of his crotch, such a person is indeed more powerful, of course, he also needs to be careful.

But fortunately, under the auspices of Song Mingsheng, now the Song family has begun to slowly dissociate itself from the Su family very covertly, although cooperation in many fields is essential, but Song Mingsheng is also injecting his own ideas into the transformation and development of the entire Song family's industry. If you want to completely rely on the Su family, and one day the Su family will fall, then how should the children of the Song family deal with themselves?

The most important thing is that Song Mingsheng is very smart, he knows how terrible Wang Zheng is, before kneeling, he has completely recognized the true face of this young man, there are some people, even if they are from the grassroots, they are not something he can afford to provoke.

"Actually, I asked people to call you over just to see you, and I didn't mean anything else." Song Ziye said softly: "I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Yes, I went to an island country and stayed there for more than half a year." Wang Zheng's eyes were a little dry.

"Half a year has made us so strange." Song Ziye took a sip of water while holding the cup, then hugged his knees with his hands, curled up on the sofa with his feet, revealing his smooth calves, and his eyes were melancholy.

Wang Zheng smiled bitterly and did not answer.

"Wang Zheng, if I could, I would rather go back to the mountains in the northwest where I was the beginning, and no one would affect our lives." Song Ziye's voice was far away, and there was a faint melancholy in his tone, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "Who would have thought that the two people who were opposite each other at the beginning would become so strange now?" ”

"No, not strange, but cautious." Wang Zheng gently hugged Song Ziye, also looked at the starry sky outside, and said, "We are both afraid of hurting each other." ”

"yes, we should be glad that at least we didn't shout and kill." Song Ziye said: "If this is really worth celebrating." ”

"Mental victory, sometimes numbing yourself may not be too bad." Wang Zheng said with a smile: "There is a foreign drug called DREMER, which is a psychohallucinogen, which can immerse people in beautiful fantasies and forget the pain of life after taking it. ”

"Have you used it?"

"I've used it."

Looking at Wang Zheng, a distressed look flashed in Song Ziye's eyes, looked into his eyes, and said seriously: "Although I know that it is not the right time to say these things, I still have to say it." ”

Wang Zheng's eyebrows raised: "What's the matter?" ”

Song Ziye sighed lightly, her eyes soft: "Since I experienced those days with you in the Northwest Mountains, I have already understood that it is impossible for other men to enter my heart. ”