"This young lady, please respect yourself, my wife has nothing to do with you, and she has no obligation to take care of you......"

Secretary Zhang tried to persuade the girl who was crying with his proprietress in her arms, but the girl's attitude was very tough.

"She saved me! Since you want to abandon me? Then why did you abandon me in the first place?! ”

Secretary Zhang was stunned by the logic of a bandit like her.

"Miss, it's not right for you to think so, you ......"

One of the two people squatted there, the other hugged Song Yi's legs and quarreled, Song Yi's expressionless pestle was there, hypnotizing himself over and over again in his heart: I am just a eucalyptus tree with affection, as long as I am indifferent enough, they will no longer pay attention to me.

In the end, the police couldn't stand it anymore, and they came forward to mediate, although it was unsuccessful, but they finally invited all the people into a more private space, so that Song Yi didn't have to suffer all kinds of attention salutes.

After entering the room, the girl still held Song Yi untenably.

Secretary Zhang took a sip of water and was about to start a new round of persuasion when Song Yi suddenly asked him out, she wanted to talk to this girl alone.

Seeing that Song Yi had made up his mind, Secretary Zhang reminded him euphemistically: "Madam, the boss is very worried about you, the master has already talked to him......" He raised his wrist and looked at the time, "It's been almost an hour." ”

The implication is: The master has forcibly suppressed the boss for an hour, and he will soon be unable to suppress it, you know the boss's temperament better than me, and what will he do when the time comes...... Don't you need to say more, right?

"I see."

After seeing Secretary Zhang go out and close the door, Song Yi looked down at the girl holding her thigh.

"He's gone, now you can say it." Song Yi's tone was flat, "What the hell do you want to do." ”

The girl also changed her previous appearance of dead skin, she got up from the ground numbly, but her hand did not let go of the hand holding Song Yi's clothes.

"I don't have parents, you saved me today and beat them all up, just to make trouble for me," her tone was even colder than Song Yi, "You should be a good person to the end, send the Buddha to the west, and help me solve the problem directly." ”

Song Yi looked at her.

"What do you want to do?"

Ten minutes later.

The door opened, and Song Yi walked out at the same time as the girl's cry came from the house.

Secretary Zhang looked at Song Yi.

"Let's go, the problem is solved."

After saying that, she really left, Secretary Zhang looked at the closed door, swallowed back the questions full of questions, and followed Song Yi's footsteps.

"It's all paparazzi outside, how are we going to get out?"

"Don't worry about this question, Madame, we have already negotiated with these paparazzi, and they are all dispersed now."

Secretary Zhang pushed the door open for Song Yi, and Song Yi paused and walked out.

The fresh air made Song Yi feel alive again.

She rubbed her neck.

It's really a good idea to simply make things bigger and use public opinion to make them suffer the consequences.

Song Yi got into the car and leaned his head against the window a little tiredly.

"Secretary Zhang, can you lend me my phone? My phone was broken before. ”

Secretary Zhang immediately handed over the new mobile phone that had been prepared a long time ago.

Without Secretary Zhang's too much reminder, Song Yi took the mobile phone and sent a text message to Zhao Huaiming to report his safety.

"Send me to the crew, I should be worried if Director Mu Bai Qian can't be contacted."

Secretary Zhang still smiled gently, but the words he said were extremely gloating.

"Madam, Mr. Mu has been packed and sent by the BOSS to raise pigs because of the disadvantage of the owner."