Song Mengsheng didn't know what was selling on him yet.

After the meeting, he hurried back to his office, planning to go to the Lu Group to commemorate the badge design plan.

The reason why I planned to do this was because of Xia Qiqi's encouragement to her at the meeting.

"Are you stupid? You've already designed it, why don't you show him? ”

"I'm mad at him."

"It's okay to be angry. Don't forget, you worked day and night on this design, and if you give up on this work because of anger, it won't be worth it! Think about it with your clever brain! ”

Song Mengsheng also felt that it made sense, and immediately called the president's office of Lu's Group and made an appointment to meet.

Unexpectedly, Lu Baishen agreed.

She went back to the office, picked up her bag, walked out quickly with the design manuscript in both hands, and turned around the hallway to find that many people were looking at her.

She was also anxious at the time, and her tone was cold: "Is there something?" Not working in the office, standing here every day what to do! ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Mr. Song, you're busy! ”

As soon as everyone saw that they were being scolded, they swallowed all the words that came to their mouths, and they returned to their posts nervously.

Song Mengsheng looked at it again suspiciously, turned around and walked out of the studio, all the way to the Lu Group.

Unexpectedly, when she entered the hall on the first floor, almost all the people in the hall looked at her with strange eyes.

"This woman is here!"

"Oh my God, shouldn't you be negotiating with our President Lu!"

"Bah, this is too shameless!"

Song Mengsheng glanced around expressionlessly, thinking that he had a lot of infamy, and he didn't care about these people.

She raised her chin arrogantly, maintained a cold and domineering aura, and walked into the elevator step by step.

When he entered the president's office, Lu Baishen was sitting on the coffee table drinking tea.

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by the fresh aroma of tea.

Song Mengsheng was in a good mood, and handed the design manuscript to Lu Baishen with a smile: "Please take a look at Mr. Lu." ”

Lu Baishen put aside the design manuscript indifferently: "Shouldn't you explain to me?" ”

"I did a series of medallions this time."

Song Mengsheng thought it was a problem with the design manuscript, so he picked up the design manuscript with great interest, opened it and laid it in front of Lu Baishen: "I think we can set up the group's customized year-end award, conduct stage assessment, and people with different scores will give different commemorative badges, more work and more rewards, and collect all the series of commemorative medals and summon a big gift." ”

She stretched out her hand and gently pointed to a certain part of the design manuscript: "Of course, these are also some of my ideas when designing, and it depends on your group's implementation methods." As for me here, I have added some gemstones of different colors, which have room for appreciation every year, and it is also very meaningful for everyone to get a commemorative badge at home. ”

After finishing speaking, he found that Lu Baishen was fiddling with his mobile phone.

"Mr. Lu, are you listening?"

Song Mengsheng coughed lightly and stood in place a little embarrassed.

Who knew that Lu Baishen directly threw the design manuscript to Xiao Sheng, who was in charge of pouring tea on the side: "There is no point of view." ”

Xiao Sheng raised his eyebrows, held back the small joy in his heart, and handed the design manuscript back to Song Mengsheng: "Then please ask Mr. Song to go back." ”

At this time, a wave of anger rose inexplicably in Song Mengsheng's heart.

"If you agreed to the appointment, why can't you take a good look at my design manuscript? It's disrespectful. ”

Lu Baishen held the teacup, and suddenly his thin lips hooked up a look that seemed to be smiling: "Respect? Do you respect our marriage? ”

Song Mengsheng was asked suddenly, but she was still very angry: "Don't I have no respect?" Haven't I always tried to change? ”

Lu Bai glanced at Xiao Sheng coldly.

Xiao Sheng nodded slightly, took out his mobile phone with the same cold face, flipped out a few photos and put them in front of Song Mengsheng's eyes.

Song Mengsheng was stunned: "Who is this?" ”

Xiao Sheng couldn't help but be upset by his own boss: "You don't recognize it? Also, you have found so many small pieces of fresh meat outside, how can you remember everyone clearly? ”

"The matter between me and my husband, what does it matter to you, I want you to talk more. In the past, I put up with you, that's because I want to ease the relationship with my husband, don't kick your nose in the face. ”

Song Mengsheng reached out to take back his design manuscript and glared at the person in front of him unceremoniously.

"Are you still angry? You ......" Xiao Sheng blushed with anger.

"Xiao Sheng, you go out first." Lu Baishen put the teacup on the coffee table heavily.

Xiao Sheng glared at Song Mengsheng fiercely and left.

Song Mengsheng looked at it expressionlessly, then retracted his gaze and looked at Lu Baishen: "I really don't know ......."

Before the words were completely finished, he thought about it and quickly added: "No, I mean that from the moment I decided to start over with you, I didn't know anyone before, and I cut off contact!" I really don't believe you look at my mobile phone, I haven't been in touch at all! ”

At this moment, she really wanted to hit her head against the wall and faint.

Since she came here wearing a book, she has been busy repairing her broken marriage relationship with Lu Baishen.

and then tried to find a way to clean up Zhang Han and Peng Ran, and actually forgot about the little fresh meat that was often mixed with the original......

Those little fresh meat haven't called themselves either, and they actually went on the hot search so abruptly!

Song Mengsheng searched for his name with his mobile phone, looked at the photos of Xiao Xianrou on it, and held the mobile phone tightly with one hand, his teeth itching with hatred!

"Song Mengsheng", you really want to kill me.

However, in response to her—

The man sat on the sofa domineeringly and coldly, and his thin lips sneered: "Heh." ”

Obviously he didn't say anything, just one word, Song Mengsheng felt that the temperature of the surrounding air had dropped by a few degrees.

Looking at the man in front of her who was as tall as the king of the county, her mind was spinning rapidly.

Hurriedly took out his mobile phone address book, and continued: "I really mean it!" I'm going to empty all my phone contacts in front of you right now! Anyone I don't have an impression of, I don't have a phone number! ”

As he spoke, he pressed the button to confirm the deletion.

And throughout the whole process, Lu Bai's deep eagle-like eyes were examining everything, and his cold and eagle-like face seemed to be smiling: "Do you think I will let you go like this?" For the person who has broken his word repeatedly, I will make him pay! ”

Song Mengsheng immediately squatted in front of Lu Baishen, looked at him pitifully, and softened his tone a little: "You can punish me, but it's good to keep your life!" ”

Lu Baishen's long, narrow and dark eyes rose into an extremely angry look: "Song Mengsheng, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?" ”

The cold and awe-inspiring tone of rhetorical questioning was as terrifying as the demon of the night.

This man really can't be messed with!

Song Mengsheng shrank down, not knowing how to continue his words, and brewed his tone slightly: "I know, things have come true, but I have been changing, these photos must have been taken a long time ago and exposed by some people......"

When she said this, she felt that she couldn't wash herself by jumping into the Yellow River.

Especially looking at those cold eyes hitting his body, he was really aggrieved and held a sulk in his heart.

"Are you finished?"

Lu Baishen didn't bother to listen to these repeated nonsense, his dark and inky eyes were full of bloodthirsty indifference, and his thin lips pursed lightly: "You can get out." ”

Song Mengsheng's brain buzzed, and he suddenly raised his head.

The man had already lowered his head and continued to drink tea lightly.

Knowing that the negotiation explanation was a complete failure, Song Mengsheng held the coffee table with one hand and reluctantly stood up: "Okay, I'll get out." ”

It seems that his efforts have been in vain......

I can't explain it clearly, this trick is the deadliest!

Song Mengsheng lowered his eyes, and walked out of the Lu Group Building lonely and desolate.

Standing at the door of the building, he was not interested in going home at all, so he found the steps next to the parking lot on the ground and sat down.

I had nothing to do, so I raised my hand and took a photo of the Lu Group, accompanied by a line of text.

"There are thousands of kinds of sadness, but silence is the saddest."

Thinking about the high-ranking man in the group, he didn't even bother to talk to himself, and he didn't even quarrel and get angry......

Song Mengsheng grabbed his hair irritably with both hands and stomped his feet angrily.

"Oh, you can't talk about something, hurry up and talk about it!"

She didn't like the feeling of misunderstanding coming and going.

"It's all to blame on that little fresh meat! Is it that he hasn't had much to talk about lately, so he takes photos to search for hot searches? ”

Song Mengsheng thought, those little fresh meats are nothing more than looking at the family background and financial resources of the original body, how many of them are sincere to the original body?

She took out her mobile phone and flipped through the messages of netizens, thinking about how to explain these photos clearly.

"Liang Wenning is really blind......"

"Thousands of fans fell out of love together......"

"Our family is so sunny and so cute, how can you get entangled with an old woman......"

"Maybe it's a little fresh meat raised by a local tyrant girl!"

"The life of this wealthy entertainment industry is too complicated!"

Song Mengsheng took a deep breath and turned around to search for the person "Liang Wenning".

"Oh my God, I'm just coming of age......"

remembered the photo of the original body leaning on Liang Wenning's arms......

There are also two people hooking shoulders......

She sat on the steps and felt that her eyes were dark, and she almost leaned back.

rubbed his temples with a headache, and found a handsome figure walking towards him quickly.

Song Mengsheng sat up suspiciously and glanced at it very casually.

I found that the person who came had clean and handsome short hair, three-dimensional facial features, a smile on his face, and warm sunshine.

He also wore a simple and fashionable white shirt, sky blue jeans, and trendy sneakers.

At first glance, it was just a sunny and handsome little milk dog passing by.

At second glance, she was so startled that she almost screamed.

How does this little milk dog look exactly the same as the "Liang Wenning" she just passed in Baidu?!