Song Zhiyue heard the news that Liang Weirong was going to get engaged to Feng Shen, and ran to ask Su Wansheng, wanting to know a little about the situation from Su Wansheng.

Su Wansheng was standing in front of the printer, copying materials: "This is true, Lu Zhenming has already received their engagement invitation." ”

Song Zhiyue is very worried about sealing the dust, he should be very sad, right?

Some time ago, Liang Weirong provoked in front of her, saying that the dust was hers.

It didn't take long for her to get engaged to the eldest brother of Feng Chen, and this woman was too attentive.

She was very angry and complained about Liang Weirong in her heart.

"Did Senior Lu say how the dust was sealed?"

Su Wansheng saw the sadness on her face and told her about last night's situation.

"Last night, Feng Chen got drunk in Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion and made trouble."

Song Zhiyue heard that Feng Chen's wine was in trouble, and hurriedly asked, "Is it serious?" Did he do anything? ”

Su Wansheng said while sorting out the copied materials: "He's fine, he just beat someone else into the hospital, I know the man who was beaten, it seems to be the president of which company, and I don't know if he will trouble him." ”

After listening to her words, Song Zhiyue became more and more worried, and her brows were twisted.

Su Wansheng glanced at her: "Don't worry too much, with Lu Zhenming and Jiang Feng here, it will be fine." ”

"He should be sad, since Liang Weirong likes him, why is he engaged to that Feng Shen?"

Song Zhiyue's fleshy face wrinkled into a bitter gourd, and he couldn't figure out this problem.

"She thinks that a lawyer is not promising, to put it bluntly, she just wants to marry into a wealthy family and be a young grandmother."

After last night, Su Wansheng completely knew what the situation was between Liang Weirong and Feng Chen.

When Song Zhiyue heard this, she instantly exploded: "What is there to do with the young grandmother!" If Feng Chen likes me, he's a garbage picker, and I'm rare! This Liang Weirong is so hateful! ”

Her last sentence, Su Wansheng nodded in agreement.

"With her relationship with Feng Chen, it's impossible not to know that Feng Chen and his eldest brother are not in harmony, you say that it is not good for her to be engaged to anyone, and she has to be with Feng Chen's eldest brother, isn't this a slap in the face of Feng Chen?" Song Zhiyue said angrily.

It's not just a slap in the face, it's just heartbreaking.

One morning, Song Zhiyue was in no mood to work, staring at the computer absentmindedly in a daze.

After lunch, she wanted to call Feng Chen, turned out all the numbers, hesitated and gave up.

When it was almost time to get off work, Song Zhiyue saw Su Wansheng go to the bathroom and followed.

"Shengsheng, can you do me a favor?"

Su Wansheng saw her sad face and guessed that it must have something to do with Feng Chen.

"What do we have to do with each other, if you have anything to say, you want to talk and stop, as if it is difficult for me to speak."

Song Zhiyue said in a low voice: "Feng Chen must be very sad, you ask Senior Lu to ask him out, let's go sing and let him relax." I wanted to call him, but I knew he was tired of me, and he was annoyed enough, so I didn't mess with him, and all the expenses tonight were mine. ”

Su Wansheng knew that he was worried about sealing the dust, and there was no reason to want to go to him.

This silly girl is as stupid as she used to be.

The phone happened to be in her pocket, and she took it out: "Okay, I'll call him now." ”

She unlocked her fingerprint and clicked on the phone book, found Lu Zhenming's phone and dialed it out.

It rang for a while before the phone was connected.