"You ......" Song Xingchen knew that Qiao Mingzhu hated her very much now, especially after today, and he almost hated her to the core.

If my sister's ashes fall into Qiao Mingzhu's hands, she will never want to get them back.

But she didn't want to be threatened, she restrained her emotions, tried not to let herself be controlled by others, and said: "If you still want to get investment, just be polite, ask for others, Mrs. Qiao doesn't know how to lower her profile?" ”

"Asking for someone?" Qiao's mother took a step closer, as if to tempt her: "The company can have many investors, but your sister's ashes are unique, are you sure you want to bet with me?" ”

Song Xingchen gritted his teeth, but he couldn't refute her words, Leng Haochen was not the only rich investor, and the Qiao family just wanted to take a shortcut from her.

But she had no choice but to agree.

"I'll try." Song Xingchen said coldly: "As for Leng Haochen's decision, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"You can." Qiao's mother immediately gave the plan to Song Xingchen with a smile, and then patted her on the shoulder as encouragement: "As long as you are willing to work hard, how can Leng Shao be worthy of your beauty plan?" ”

She picked up her bag and opened the door, whispering, "Your dad and I are waiting for your good news." ”

After saying that, she left with a relaxed smile.

Song Xingchen took a deep breath, holding the plan in his arms, his hands and feet couldn't help but feel cold, as long as his sister's ashes were in their hands for a day, such a day would never have a head.

How can I get my sister's ashes and completely draw a line with the Qiao family?

After a day's filming, Song Xingchen was already exhausted, but he still had to cheer up, and planned to go home to talk to Leng Haochen.

But when I returned home in the evening, the living room was quiet and strange, and the servants were all frightened, and they were careful not to make too much noise when they spoke.

What's so weird about the atmosphere at home?

Song Xingchen didn't see Leng Yi'an and Leng Haochen, he only saw the housekeeper Uncle Wang coming out of the kitchen, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Uncle Wang, is Leng Haochen back?" Has An An rested? ”

"The little master is asleep." Uncle Wang glanced at her again and again: "The young master is in the study, ...... you, madam."

"I finished filming late today, but fortunately I didn't sleep when it was cold." Song Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately went to the kitchen to cut a fruit plate, intending to send it to Leng Haochen.

"Madam......" Uncle Wang looked at Song Xingchen with a hesitant look, wanting to say something to Song Xingchen.

But Song Xingchen wanted Leng Haochen to read the plan book earlier and test to see if he could invest in the Qiao family, so he ignored Uncle Wang's complicated expression.

"I'll go to find Leng Shao first, Uncle Wang, you should rest early." Song Xingchen waved his hand, walked to the door of the study with a fruit plate, and knocked on the door: "Leng Shao." ”

There was silence inside for a while, and then he remembered Leng Haochen's lukewarm voice: "Come in." ”

Song Xingchen's heart was relieved, he hooked the corners of his lips and entered the door, and at a glance he saw the man who was flipping through the documents, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses, the bridge of his nose was even taller, and his facial features were also very three-dimensional.

Why doesn't your face look good?

Song Xingchen was a little apprehensive in his heart, and stood at the door for a while without moving.

"Something?" Leng Haochen frowned, but he didn't raise his head when he spoke, which made Song Xingchen feel alienated for a while, and he felt a little uncomfortable.

"I'll bring you some fruit." Song Xingchen suppressed the discomfort, thought of the planned matter, and hurriedly took the initiative to send fruit to Leng Haochen, saying, "Leng Shao, eat some fruit to relax and then work." ”

She put down the fruit plate, and then stood at the table and looked at Leng Haochen's cold face expectantly, but she was actually thinking in her heart, how to tell Leng Haochen about investment later?

"Song Xingchen ......" Leng Haochen noticed her gaze, and finally raised his head like charity, and asked expressionlessly, "Do you have anything to hide from me?" ”

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment, thinking which one are you referring to?

However, on the surface, she shook her head quickly and swore that "no." ”

Leng Haochen's eyes quickly turned cold, Song Xingchen hid everything from him, and refused to tell him no matter how he asked......

It wasn't like this before.

In the past, there were almost no secrets between him and Nuan Nuan, and no matter what happened to her, she would take the initiative to share it with him, regardless of good or bad.

That's her trust and dependence on herself.

Now, Song Xingchen does not have such an attachment, which makes Leng Haochen feel very disappointed, and the more he thinks about it, the more angry he becomes.

"You're still lying to me?" Leng Haochen snapped the document and asked coldly: "Why do you want to hide the conflict between An An and others at school?" ”

Song Xingchen subconsciously asked, "How do you know?" ”

Leng Haochen became even more angry when he heard this, he stood up and looked at Song Xingchen condescendingly: "If it weren't for the school notifying Uncle Wang that An An was expelled from the school, I would have been kept in the dark by you." ”

When he was angry, his eyes were dark and dull, like a bottomless black hole that was unpredictable.

Song Xingchen subconsciously shut up, and even took a step back.

This evasive reaction made Leng Haochen even more disappointed, and he restrained his anger and asked coldly: "What do you and An An think of me?" ”

"I ......" Song Xingchen was weak-hearted, and when he saw Leng Haochen's injured and lost look, he was inexplicably speechless, and felt a little distressed.

Leng Haochen coldly pushed the fruit plate aside, seeing that she didn't speak, the last trace of waves on her face disappeared without a trace, and looked at her calmly.

"I'm sorry......" Song Xingchen pursed his lips and took the initiative to apologize to Leng Haochen: "We didn't mean to hide it from you, we just ...... I was just afraid that you would blame An An, so I helped An An hide it. ”

"I'm in your heart, that's the kind of person?" Leng Haochen was not comforted, and his face became even more ugly.

Song Xingchen was even more uncomfortable, and bowed his head sincerely: "I'm sorry, I did something wrong about this matter, I shouldn't hide it from you, I originally thought that we had already solved it, and I didn't want you to add to your troubles." ”

Leng Haochen looked at her guilty look, his eyes changed several times, and finally returned to a deep place, which made Song Xingchen panic, and some wanted to escape, and even forgot the original purpose.

As soon as her steps moved, Leng Haochen suddenly stood up, bypassed the desk step by step, and quickly approached Song Xingchen, his eyes always catching her gaze.

Song Xingchen panicked, and couldn't help but stumble back: "You, what are you doing?" ”

Leng Haochen didn't speak, he forced the person into a corner step by step, and then stretched out his hand to support her behind her head, blocking her way, his eyes were as deep as the sea.