Su Jiuge had already called Wen Qiao and made an appointment to meet at noon today.

Rong Xun glanced at the woman and asked lightly, "Where are you going?"

Su Jiuge said naturally: "I haven't been doing my job for so long, I need to go out to see if there are any good locations."

When she first met Rong Xun, she had already said that she had borrowed money and planned to open a store to develop her career.

Although the main thing is to find Wenqiao now, it is okay to pay a little attention if you have time.

Rong Xun was silent for a while: "Okay."

Su Jiuge took his handbag and went out.

At noon, a café.

Su Jiuge was the first to arrive at the agreed place, sitting on the dark purple sofa with his back straight, the silver dial on Hao's wrist turned slowly, until he walked in a little direction, and Wen Qiao appeared.

Wen Qiao was wearing a well-fitting limited-edition skirt, sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and his hat was tightly covered, with a posture that was afraid of being discovered.

Oh, Su Jiuge remembered.

Wen Qiao is a model, who seems to be quite famous, and often appears in the entertainment sector.

Su Jiuge's eyes fell on the white porcelain coffee cup in front of him, gently stirring the coffee in the cup, and the corners of his mouth were a little mocking: "The rival in love has an appointment, Miss Wen is really calm."

Deliberately two hours late, tsk, she really thought that this would make her angry.

Wen Qiao took off his sunglasses and said coldly: "As far as I know, our capable Miss Wen Er is now a celebrity next to the president."

Su Jiuge smiled: "This is naturally different from being a subordinate and being a wife, what do you say, sister?"

The waiter took the coffee and left.

Wen Qiao said angrily: "What the hell do you want to say!"

Su Jiuge was careless, and even took a sip of coffee elegantly, and said with a light smile: "I heard that my sister has a deal with Song Gongzi?"

Wen Qiao glared at her: "No."

Su Jiuge smiled, and he always looked gentle and quiet: "In ancient times, it was also a good story that Empress E's daughter Ying served a husband together, and my sister and I were also sisters, so what is there to be embarrassed about."

Wen Qiao's face was unusually ugly: "Wen Yihuan, what nonsense are you talking about!"

Some things may be very pleasant in secret, and even enjoy an unknown stimulus, but when facing the sun, it is dirty and corrupt, and the Wen family can't afford to lose this face.

Su Jiuge looked at her, her crimson lips opened into a smile, and a cool mockery spread in the air: "Sister, if you really want to be with Song Gongzi, I won't mind, unless you ......"

Her words speak for themselves.

Wen Qiao said to Song Jin that he never concealed his love.

Wen Qiao's tone was gloomy: "Wen Yihuan, what do you want to say."

"It's very simple, as long as you help me, I guarantee that Song Jinyan must be yours." Su Jiuge said, speaking slowly in a light tone.

"What do you want me to help with?" Wen Qiao glared at her coldly.

Su Jiuge lowered his head and smiled slowly: "This is naturally to see if my sister is reluctant to save face, after all, a second marriage, you are not rare, perhaps, more valuable than a lover, right?"

…………

On the eighteenth.

"Chief, Miss Su has been kidnapped!" Lin Duan hurriedly pushed the door open and entered the office.

The man with a cold breath raised his head, his eyes dark: "When did you also accompany her to mess around?"

Lin Duan gasped: "Chief, it's true, President Ling has also got the news, and he has already sent someone to search."

Others don't know, but Rong Xun knows Su Jiuge's situation very well.