Chapter 3 is that boils will always come out

As an industry leader and social elite, Shen Lang can be accurately said to be a big man standing at the top of the food chain.

It's just that at this moment, this outstanding and big man is sitting in the police station of Prosperous Street in Xiangjiang District, receiving the "love" and "baptism" of the people of the motherland.

The police uncle, who was beloved by the people, slammed down the interrogation book and stared at Shen Lang with righteous and awe-inspiring eyes, as if he was looking at a criminal.

On the other hand, Shen Lang seems to have the blessing of a straight suit, and he doesn't look like a trench coat.

The aggrieved, weak, and helpless Song Zhizhi, after getting out of danger, looked sluggish, was in poor spirits, and even she was a little hungry.

She looked up pitifully, looked at Aunt Zhou, who was comforting her, with tears in her eyes, and asked weakly: "Does Aunt Zhou have anything to eat?" ”

Aunt Zhou, who was in anger and indignant, did not ease her senses for a while, but the police uncle on the side handed Song only a tea egg.

She cried, ate, and peeked at the trench coat monster.

The feeling of the rest of his life after the catastrophe did not make Song only feel joy, but when he met the gaze of Wei Shu, he actually had a feeling that he would be retaliated against like a storm.

She bowed her head cowardly, not daring to look further.

Aunt Zhou patted Song Zhizhi on the shoulder and glared at Shen Lang viciously: "Don't be afraid, the people's police will call the shots for you." ”

Song only felt grateful, silently wept tears, forced his grief to stuff half of the tea egg into his mouth, and nodded heavily to Aunt Zhou.

"Brother, it's all arranged over there."

Shen Lang seemed unmoved, and handed over the matter to Shen Yuanhe and the lawyer who had just arrived...... Team!

Song only looked at Qing Yishui's professional black suit lawyer group, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching twice.

These two perverts who burglary and rob can do it!

Looking at the number of lawyers coming in and out, and the consulting fee of tens of thousands of dollars per hour, with this kind of connections, this kind of funds, and doing this kind of business, Song only felt that her worldview seemed to be collapsing little by little.

After negotiations, the final result turned out to be...... Entering the wrong door, going to the wrong room, tying up the wrong person.

They became the owners of the upstairs unit, and it was only because they were unfamiliar that they accidentally broke into Song Zhi's house, and all this was just a misunderstanding.

Misunderstand?!

What about the crooks?

It's just that under the iron teeth and steel teeth that crush a group of lawyers, this "misunderstanding" has come true.

Song only received the compensation he deserved.

It's just that the amount of compensation is completely based on the lawyer team.

Song only looked at the 126 yuan and 5 cents compensation in his hand, and was stunned for five minutes.

O God! O earth!

Can this money also be called compensation?

Song only had a feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

She must have done something wrong in her previous life to encounter this kind of thing in this life.

Especially when Shen Lang passed by her side, Song only wanted to rush up and die with him.

When he left the police station, Song only felt that it was dark, and he faintly heard his mobile phone ringing.

She took out her mobile phone and looked at it, and suddenly, the whole person seemed to have been struck by lightning.

"Song only, where did you die?! Don't you know that you have to submit your design draft today? ”

At this moment, she was very sad, who could believe what happened this morning.

"That...... Sister Yuling, I ......"

"What are you! Don't hurry up and get me back to the studio! ”

The roar on the phone shook Song's eardrums: "Immediately, immediately, ...... immediately"

She didn't care about casting a resentful look at the perverted monster in the trench coat, and endured her distress and called a taxi.

When Song only came to the studio, everyone looked at her with pity, and she drooped her head and rushed into the boss's office as fast as she could.

"Huh!"

The moment the door opened, a stack of documents suddenly flew towards Song Zhi, and the contracts were scattered all over the ground, and the scene was embarrassing.

Song was only petrified, frozen in place, motionless.

Lei Yuling poked the unfinished cigarette into the ashtray hard, stepped on the high heels more than ten centimeters high, and walked straight in front of Song Zhizhi, staring at her condescendingly.

Song didn't dare to look up, only felt as if the air was condensed.

"Huh!" Lei Yuling sneered, and said in a weird manner: "Okay, Song only!" I can play! You're going to pinch me now! ”

Facing the boss's cold words, Song only endured her powerful aura and slowly raised her head: "Sister Yuling, I didn't ...... I was broken into. ”

"You? Broken into the door? ”

Song only nodded: "I was kidnapped." ”

"You? Also kidnapped? ”

Song only nodded again.

"What the hell are you fooling around?!"

Song only nodded, realizing that something was wrong, and hurriedly shook his head again: "No, no, what I said is true." ”

The anger on Lei Yuling's face subsided a little, and he sighed and said earnestly: "It's just that, you don't have popularity in the circle of clothing design, even if your design is excellent, no one will appreciate you, this time sign my name first, and after accumulating some popularity, I will definitely give you a chance." ”

Seeing that Song only didn't speak, she added: "Your talent is good, but the current design is not very mature, you are my key training object, don't let me down, believe me, it is a boil that will always come out."

This parable......

Shouldn't it be said that gold always shines?

Lei Yuling waved his hand: "Put down the design drawing, I'll help you modify it, you go out first." ”

"Oh." Song only answered and sighed.

Lei Yuling's words, Song has only listened to it for a year, although she knows that she needs fame in this industry, but she doesn't even have a chance to sign it, when will she have a chance to get ahead?

I thought that today was sad enough, but what Song only dreamed of was that there were more tragic things waiting for her.

After returning home, Song only searched the entire thirty-square-meter nest, even in the toilet, but could not find any trace of Mengmeng.

"Mengmeng, where did you go, come out quickly, don't scare my sister."