Song Qingran dragged the white wedding dress and walked out of the hotel door step by step.

She held her sore waist and found the front desk of the Marina Hotel: "Hello, please call me a Taxi." ”

The front desk lady glanced at her and smiled officially: "Okay, ma'am, this is for you." ”

Song Qingran left the front desk and left the Binhai Hotel.

"Hello, welcome to Didi Taxi." The voice of the driver's master came to my ears.

Song Qingran looked out the window, lost his mind for a while.

Since the death of her parents, the two people she trusted the most betrayed her.

The bright future she had planned seemed to be shattered overnight.

Tears slipped out of his eyes without fighting, Song Qingran raised his hand to wipe them away, but the sourness in his heart couldn't be wiped away.

I don't know how long it took, Song Qingran's mobile phone suddenly rang "dripping".

Song Qingran picked up her mobile phone, which was a piece of news pushed to her.

The title is very explosive, "Song, the female president of a company, cheated on her engagement night, and her fiancé caught rape on the spot".

The news parties did not use pseudonyms, and directly used Song.

Song Qingran knew in his heart that this must be what he was talking about.

Song Qingran's lips were pursed, and there was a burst of sarcasm in her heart, looking at Mu Yi described in the news, how affectionately she loved her fiancée.

Compared with reality, his betrayal seems so hateful!

The comments below stung Song Qingran's eyes even more,

[Such a good fiancé can betray him? ] I don't know what to do! 】

[Slut, shameless! ] 】

[This kind of stepping on two boats, at first glance, it seems that the parents did not teach it well! ] 】

The mobile phone was tightly held in Song Qingran's hand, and her palm began to hurt.

"Miss, it's here." The driver's voice sounded, waking up Song Qingran, who was immersed in his emotions.

"Oh... Okay, how much? Song Qingran paid the money and got out of the car.

She let her wedding dress drag on the ground and walked in the direction of her home.

Physically and mentally exhausted, she just wanted to go back to her big bed and get a good night's sleep.

Maybe you wake up and find that it's just a nightmare.

Just as Song Qingran walked to the door, she saw a man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the door of her house, with a very unfamiliar face.

She chuckled and pulled the danger bell.

The other party walked over one step ahead of her: "Hello, may I ask Miss Song?" ”

Even after figuring out her identity, Song Qingran became even more vigilant: "Who are you?" ”

The man in the suit first bowed to Song Qingran, and then said gentlemanly: "Miss Song, my master hopes to meet you, please enjoy the light." ”

Song Qingran was relieved to see that the other party was very polite, but he didn't look like a bad person.

She looked down at her wedding dress, very embarrassed.

The words of refusal in his mouth blurted out: "I'm sorry, I'm inconvenient right now." ”

The man in the suit was not discouraged, and continued: "Isn't Miss Song curious, who spent the night with you last night?" ”

Hearing this,

Song Qingran's memory of last night's fragments seemed to flood into his mind again.

Man, woman, getting laid......

Song Qingran's face turned red.

"Miss Song?" Seeing that Song Qingran didn't respond for a long time, the man in the suit could only continue to call her.

"Is that you?" Song Qingran came back to his senses and said a word in a daze.

The man in the suit hurriedly waved his hand, "It's not me, it's my master." ”

"Let's meet then."

Song Qingran finally agreed, she wanted to meet the person from yesterday.

Who is he?

I can't lose the first night for no reason.

"Please wait for me, I'll go home and clean up."

Song Qingran went home, looking at the house, most of the things that he and Mu Yi bought together were Mu Yi's preferences.

It's time to change the furniture in your home.

After entering the bedroom, Song Qingran changed into a light yellow dress that she wore every day and wiped the makeup off her face.

Reapplying some lipstick, she combed a half-high ponytail and curled her hair slightly.

After that, Song Qingran got into the car of the man in the suit, and the car took her to a restaurant, and then stopped.

Yunshang Restaurant, Song Qingran glanced at the signboard, a famous restaurant in Beijing.

When my parents were alive, the family came a few times.

Lowering his eyelids, Song Qingran followed behind the man in the suit and stepped into the Yunshang restaurant.

It's not a lively scene in my memory.

This East-meets-West restaurant has always been bustling with business.

How can it be so deserted?

If he hadn't walked all the way, Song Qingran would have seen the waiters entertaining in the corridor and heard them say, "Welcome to Yunshang." ”

You have to think that you have come to the wrong place.

The man in the suit in front stopped, and Song Qingran followed.

She looked ahead and crashed into a pair of deep eyes.

The thick eyebrows of the man in front of him, especially the nose that is extraordinarily high, the angular face like a carving, and the sharp light in his eyes, seem to be looking at Song Qingran, and his thin lips are slightly outlined.

Song Qingran's first reaction, he was very handsome, and she was amazed by the other party's appearance!

But soon, Song Qingran got rid of the temptation of beauty.

The man in the suit pulled out a chair for her, and Song Qingran sat down and faced Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen's deep and mellow voice sounded, "Song Qingran, Miss Song?" ”

Song Qingran felt that it was the first time that someone pronounced his name so temptingly, it seemed to be a whisper between lovers.

"Yes... I'm Song Qingran. ”

Song Qingran stammered, and soon returned to normal, "May I ask who you are?" ”

"Zuo Chen."

Without waiting for Song Qingran to respond, Zuo Chen's aura was strong and controlled the situation.

He pulled a document from the table and behaved in a dignified manner.

"Miss Song, your current situation is not optimistic. According to my investigation, your company is basically in the hands of your fiancé Mu Yi. What happened last night, thinking about your fiancé, there must be a gap in my heart. Instead of living an unhappy life with her fiancé, Miss Song chose to cooperate with me. ”

When Zuo Chen said this, he left a suspense.

When Song Qingran talked about his company, he fell into deep thought.

Yes, what Zuo Chen in front of him said was not wrong.

When her company was facing difficulties, it was Mu Yi who stood up and helped her, in order to repay Mu Yi.

Song Qingran gave him 30% of the shares, plus the two were in love for three years.

Mu Yi has infiltrated her company, and it can be said that she has taken control of the entire company.

She's the president, and she looks like a puppet.

"How are you going to cooperate?" Song Qingran looked at Zuo Chen and asked.

"Marry me, and I'll clear the way for you." Zuo Chen threw out the conditions of cooperation.

Song Qingran was stunned and frowned.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce my identity to you." Zuo Chen smiled slightly, "President of Huayang International Group, Zuo Chen." ”

"Come to think of it, this identity should be enough to help you walk sideways in the country."

At this time, Song Qingran was really stunned.

Huayang Group?

Song Qingran boasted that his company was at the forefront of the domestic jewelry industry, but if it was compared to Zuo Chen's Huayang Group, it would be equivalent to the difference between a cat and a tiger.

To be honest, Song Qingran was really moved.

"Mr. Zuo, I admit that I am moved. However, marriage is a big deal after all, can I think about it again? ”

Hearing Song Qingran say this, Zuo Chen admired the woman in front of him.

In the face of the temptation of his identity, he can still maintain his sanity.

"Okay." Zuo Chen took out a fountain pen from his custom-made suit and wrote his personal contact information on a napkin on the table.

He stood up and approached Song Qingran's side.

He got closer and handed her the napkin, "Miss Song, this is my contact information, feel free to contact me when you think about it." ”

The two of them were very close at this time, and the words seemed to be in their ears.

The hot air sprayed in his ears, making Song Qingran's ears red.

Song Qingran took the napkin, which had a faint cologne fragrance on it, and put it in his bag.

"Mr. Zuo, you... You're too close. ”

Song Qingran leaned forward and moved away from Zuo Chen.

Zuo Chen thought it was funny, but seeing that she seemed a little uncomfortable, he returned to his position.

"Miss Song, have a good meal!"

Song Qingran calmed down the rising temperature, picked up the fork on the table, and enjoyed the food with Zuo Chen.

"This wonton noodle tastes really good." Song Qingran tasted it carefully, squinting her eyes happily, like a well-fed cat.

She likes Chinese food, while Mu Yi likes Western food.

In order to accommodate him, Song Qingran also specially learned Western food, which wronged him.

Zuo Chen hooked his lips and glanced approvingly at the subordinates standing beside him.

The man in the suit touched the back of his head, and it seemed that the information he had investigated was correct.

At the end of the meal, Song Qingran and Zuo Chen walked out of Yunshang Restaurant together.

Su Yiran was happy, it was the news she arranged for the media to report, and she wanted to go to Song Qingran to pretend to comfort her.

Coincidentally, she met Song Qingran with a man.

There was a gleam of joy in her eyes.

is a good Song Qingran, she caught the evidence!

Su Yiran quickly picked up her mobile phone and deliberately captured two photos with ambiguous angles.

After taking the photo, Su Yiran found Mu Yi's WeChat and sent it to him.

"Brother Yi, Qingran is really with other men, what position is this putting you!"

"I feel so wronged for you! Qingran, she went too far! ”

By the way, two photos are attached.

When Mu Yi saw the photo, his face instantly stepped down.

Staring gloomily at the person in the photo, Mu Yi couldn't sit still, and he dialed Song Qingran's phone.

Song Qingran saw that the call was from Mu Yi, and she didn't want to answer it, but she wanted to know what Mu Yi wanted to say when she was looking for her.

As soon as it was connected, the familiar voice of the man on the other side sounded: "Qingran, where are you now?" ”

Song Qingran said coldly: "What's the matter with you?" ”

This angered Mu Yi on the other side even more.

He asked, "Song Qingran, are you staying with that adulterer of yours now!" ”