Chapter 199: She's a Retard
Rong Jue's attitude towards Shu Yao soon reached Song Jiming's ears.
A man who is indifferent to fame and fortune and has a gentle personality, although he has always given people a feeling of being a bully.
But that's just the feeling.
It's just that this phenomenon has confused the public's attention for a long time, making everyone forget that he spoils his wife.
As a spoiled wife maniac with no bottom line, Song Jiming will never allow anyone to offend his girl like this.
Therefore, when he heard about this, when Shu Yao did not complain to him, he had already secretly sent someone to warn Rong Jue.
The other party had to obey because of the man's strong wrist.
If he dared to listen to Song Chengjun's hard-to-head confrontation with Song Jiming, he would definitely implicate the Rong family's tannery.
He knows better than anyone what problems exist in their factory.
In front of Song Jiming, who has been in frequent contact with the above recently, he can only pick up his tail and be a man first.
Although his behavior has been restrained a lot, the man who is prodigal in his bones can't always change his eyes.
When he looked at the girl, his thoughtful eyes always showed a frivolous look, intentionally or unintentionally.
This made Shu Miao uncomfortable.
After the second interview between the two parties on the design and analysis of app development, Shu Yao returned home and completely complained to the man.
The calm man sat in a wheelchair, his eyes looked at the angry girl softly, and a trace of coldness inadvertently flashed in his dark eyes......
That night, Rong Jue came out with a beautiful woman in his arms from the most upscale nightclub "Dixian" in the West Market, and as soon as he walked to the side of the car, a group of black-clothed people suddenly rushed out and beat him wildly.
This group of people, regardless of the venue, was extremely cruel to men, and the women around him were not spared.
In addition, along with them, there was also his Bugatti Veyron worth more than 35 million......
The people who go in and out of the "Earth Immortals" are not ordinary people, and for their upper circles, it is normal to retaliate.
They have become accustomed to this, and no one wants to come forward.
Especially this kind of scene of clear revenge, no one dares to participate.
The fact that the other party can attack Rong Jue so blatantly on the street shows that his status must be very high, and he has the ability to settle the trouble after being found.
The passers-by who saw through each other, one by one, hid farther than the other, and all pretended not to see it.
More than a dozen men in black beat the two of them until they couldn't get up, and then quickly evacuated.
Forty minutes later, ambulances and police cars arrived at the scene unhurriedly......
Shu Yao has been busy studying IT recently, and she is so tired that she touches the pillow.
And Song Jiming is because there have been too many things recently, and he uses his brain too much and has difficulty sleeping.
When the girl fell asleep, he gently took the small hand that lay across him, got up cautiously, and walked out of the bedroom.
He Wei was already fighting on the sofa in the living room, and when he heard the sound of a wheelchair crushing on the ground, he suddenly woke up.
He hurriedly got up from the sofa, stood upright, looked at the man and said in surprise: "Ming Shao, you haven't slept yet." ”
The dignified man let out a low "um" and stopped at the table in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He had just turned on his computer when there was a rhythmic knock on the door.
It's three o'clock in the morning.
He Wei's face changed, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Ming Shao, do you want to open the door?" ”
"Let's go."
The double doors of the living room opened, and the bodyguards on night duty stood outside against the cold wind.
"What's the matter?"
"Someone wants to see Ming Shao."
Visiting at this time, he is afraid that he is not at ease.
He Wei looked inquiringly at the man in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, waiting for his decision.
Song Jiming was looking at the design plan for the new project to be developed in Liberia, and he replied coldly, "I don't see," so he didn't speak.
This tough prevarication didn't seem appropriate, and He Wei added another sentence to himself after conveying the message to the bodyguard.
"My wife is sleeping, and I won't see anyone at night in the future."
"Yes."
The bodyguard answered, turned and left.
He Wei closed the door and came in, stood not far from the man, and asked, "Ming Shao, do you know who is coming?" ”
"I don't know."
When the words fell, he raised his hand and said, "You go and rest." ”
He Wei, who was really sleepy, did not prevaricate hypocritically, and left the living room towards the man.
The next day was Saturday, and the girls could sleep in after five days of hard work.
It was ten o'clock in the morning when she was woken up by the sound of talking outside.
She was originally sleepy, so she pulled the quilt dissatisfied, turned over and planned to continue sleeping.
But after hearing the familiar male voice, I didn't feel sleepy.
The deep and majestic voice, Shu Yao knew who it was as soon as he heard it.
Song Zhengze was angry with Song Jiming again.
The girl who spoiled her husband and was crazy sat up from the bed with a "free".
She hurriedly changed into casual and conservative loungewear, pulled her hair a few times casually, and rushed outside before she had time to wash her face and brush her teeth.
As expected, the old man was angry.
This time the anger was even worse than the last time.
The voice of rage was heard from the living room inside.
The man who is obedient will never talk back to his father, but will only obediently listen to the teachings.
has had a previous experience of doing things, Shu Yao is afraid that Song Zhengze will be extremely angry and do it to men.
So he desperately wanted to stop Song Zhengze.
But before she reached the living room, she was pulled into the room by Aunt Qiao.
"Aunt Qiao......"
Shu Jiao's anxious words were not finished, and he was interrupted by the old man.
"Madam, Mr. Song and Ming Shao are talking, don't go over yet."
"What's going on? Why did he come over? Why did he lose his temper so much, who offended him again? ”
Aunt Qiao closed the door, sighed solemnly, and said, "I don't know." ”
Aunt Qiao didn't lie, she really didn't know.
In the morning, Song Zhengze came over in black, and when he entered the door, he lost his temper with Song Jiming without asking the reason.
Listening to their conversation, it seems that Song Jiming did something and refused to admit it, so Song Zhengze was so angry.
Curious and worried about the man, the girl leaned on the door trying to hear the conversation outside.
The room, which was originally very soundproofed, also looked as thin as paper wings under the impact of the old man's high sound waves.
Song Jiming sat in a wheelchair calmly and calmly, lowering his eyes and listening to the old man's accusations and abuse.
His feeling of being light and light, and putting all the mundane things out of his body, was tantamount to pouring another basin of oil on Song Zhengze, who was angry.
The angry old man's face turned blue, and his index finger trembled and pointed at the man and scolded: "Shu Yao is a troublemaker, looking for trouble at two ends in three days, you calculate, since she entered the Song family, because of how many things have happened to her!" ”
"You didn't listen to you when I asked you to send her away, but now your brain is restored, what's the use, it's not like you're mentally retarded, and so are you! After being in a wheelchair for a long time, even my IQ has deteriorated! ”
"At this age, don't you have any points in your heart? Is it worth it for you to have a conflict with the Rong family for a mentally retarded person? She has what you like! ”