Three weeks later.

Song Group, Chairman's Office.

A man in a black tailored suit sits in an office chair, and a girl in a pink dress sits on a man's lap, her little white hands covering her chest with an uncomfortable expression.

The man's bony hand picked up the warm water cup and handed it to the girl, "Drink some hot water." ”

"Well, don't drink it." Song Wanning leaned her face on Zhao Fang's shoulder, and the hand covering her chest was on Zhao Fang's other shoulder.

Zhao Fang put down the water cup and gently stroked Song Wanning's chest with his hand, "Why do you want to vomit, are you cold?" "It can't be pregnant, except for the first time, he has done safety measures every time.

At the same time, in the corridor outside the door, Song Jiali was wearing a tight white dress, a piece of red fur on her shoulders, stepping on high heels and holding her bag.

"Hello Mrs. Chairman."

"Hello Mrs. Chairman."

Employees greeted Song Jiali one after another.

Although divorced, she is still the nominal chairman's wife, enjoying the eyes of being sought after and envious Song Jiali has a sense of superiority in herself, and she even walks with her head held high, with a posture that you can't climb her.

After Song Jiali walked away, all the employees gathered together in twos and threes to whisper.

"A person who can dress this year's explosive style as an upstart instantly lowers the nobility of the entire brand, and I will never buy this brand of clothes in the future."

There is also a female employee who picked up the document and made a fan to fan the wind, "She is wearing a piece of fur on a hot day, she is not too hot, I look at it and panic." ”

"Even if you do, you're not afraid of prickly heat."

"It's obviously a floral shirt, a thick gold chain, and a leather wallet on her arm, which can easily exude the nouveau riche atmosphere, but it is not easy for her to spend so many items to combine."

"Ahem—" The sudden coughing sound frightened the female employees to turn around.

Looking at Huang Yuping's terrifying facial features, everyone hurried back to their jobs.

It's true that you can't talk about people during the day, and you can't talk about ghosts at night.

Zhang Hai came in from outside, saw Huang Yuping standing there with a serious expression, and stepped forward quickly, "Mrs. Song, why are you here?" ”

"Oh" Seeing Zhang Hai, Huang Yuping returned to a smile and amiable appearance, "I'll accompany Jiali over, you go and leave me alone, I can take care of myself." ”

Song Jiali is here?

It's over, Song Wanning is in the office, I don't know what this is doing with Zhao Dong, in case Song Jiali just happened to see it when she went in......

Zhang Hai beckoned to someone, "You take Mrs. Song to the lounge." ”

"Yes."

When Zhang Hai walked briskly to the chairman's office, Song Jiali, who was standing outside the door, tidied up her clothes with her hands and reached out to push the door.

"Old-" The latter words were all stuck in his throat because of the shocking images in front of him.

There was a woman sitting on Zhao Fang's lap, and this woman was Song Wanning!

Song Jiali's hanging hand instantly clenched into a fist, and whoever sees this picture will probably have to think about it!

Feeling a gaze looking straight over, Song Wanning was the first to turn around, and Zhao Fang looked over and saw Song Jiali standing at the door.

Song Wanning's heart thumped, and she immediately pushed Zhao Fang to get up.

And Zhao Fang's gaze remained calm, as if he had been prepared for this day, Zhao Fang calmly let go of the hand around Song Wanning's waist.

"Auntie, why are you here?"

How did she get here?

If she doesn't come, won't she miss some truth!

Song Wanning, you little slut, you dare to hook. Lead her husband!

Zhao Fang saw Song Jiali gritting her teeth and knew that Song Jiali had guessed something, Zhao Fang looked at Song Wanning, "Wanning, don't stand all the time if you are uncomfortable, go to the sofa to rest." ”

"Yes." Brother Zhao's voice was very calm, could it be that Brother Zhao wanted to have a showdown with his aunt for her?

Song Jiali secretly gritted her teeth and stared at Song Wanning's back when she walked to the side, eager to break Song Wanning's body into pieces!

"Belle, why are you here?" Obviously, the smell of gunpowder was already emitted in the air, and it would explode at any time, but Zhao Fang's face did not make any waves, as if this matter was normal, and there was nothing to make a fuss about.

No matter how big Song Jiali's heart was, she didn't allow Zhao Fang to have anything to do with Song Wanning, her steps became heavy, she walked to the desk with her bags in her hands and looked at Zhao Fang, carefully checking whether there was any evidence around Zhao Fang's neck that could prove that he and Song Wanning had an innocent relationship.

Zhao Fang knew what Song Jiali was looking at, he was not a sloppy person, and it was impossible to leave evidence on Song Wanning and himself waiting for Song Jiali to grab the handle.

When she wanted to open her mouth to question Zhao Fang, she thought that she had divorced Zhao Fang, if she made Zhao Fang angry, it was very likely that she would be kicked out of the Song family by Zhao Fang at any time, for the sake of these glory and wealth, she couldn't be as willful as before, she had to talk around, "Husband, Wanning, she is already such a big person, not a child, she will not feel well in the future, if you hold her like this, it is inevitable that others will think more, in case someone sees that things are big, it will be very bad for you." ”

This Song Jiali, why is she more and more calm, if it was placed in the past, it is estimated that she would have dragged Song Wanning to beat her up at this time, and now she is calm and makes excuses for him?

Zhang Hai, who paused at the door, secretly sweated for Zhao Fang.

"I've been used to it for so many years, and I haven't changed it for a while, so I just need to pay attention to it in the future." Fortunately, Song Wanning was not feeling well just now, otherwise he and Song Wanning would have made some trouble in the office, in case Song Jiali saw it, it would be really a bad plan.

didn't find any evidence, in order to seek peace of mind, Song Jiali could only believe this reason for the time being.

"I'm going to have a meeting later, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Fang pressed down the landline speakerphone, and the secretary's voice came from there, "Chairman, what are your instructions?" ”

"Pour Miss Song a glass of warm water and come in."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Fang took a few sips of the warm water on the table, and saw that Song Jiali hadn't spoken yet, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, "What's the matter, it's okay?" ”

"No, husband, I just went shopping with my mom and fancy a bag, I don't have that much money in my hands, I want to ......"

At this time, Zhang Hai, who was standing at the door and worried about Zhao Fang, was called in by Zhao Fang with a look.

"Zhang Hai, give her a card."

"Yes."

Zhang Hai took out a card from his wallet and handed it to Song Jiali, "This is the card that Zhao Dong opened for you, there are millions of pocket money in the card, and this card can also be overdrawn for unlimited consumption." ”

"Really?" Song Jiali didn't expect Zhao Fang to prepare this for her, so happy that she walked around the desk and walked to Zhao Fang, and hugged Zhao Fang's arm, "Husband, you are so good to me, it is a blessing for me to be with you for several lifetimes, I will never make you angry again in the future, I will definitely be a good wife, thank you for giving me a chance." When she spoke, she looked at Song Wanning, who was resting on the sofa not far away, although Song Wanning was closed as if she was asleep, Song Jiali still gave Song Wanning a proud look.

"The password is your birthday, buy whatever you like."

The secretary poured water in and handed it with both hands.

Song Jiali stretched out her hand to pick it up but was interrupted by Zhang Hai's reprimand, "Are you deaf, Zhao Dong said that it was water poured for Miss Song." ”

"Yes, I'm sorry." The secretary quickly turned around and walked to the sofa.

Seeing the water being taken away, Song Jiali was in a very bad mood, and the corners of her lips were pulled down, but she was coaxed to be overjoyed because of Zhang Hai's next sentence.

"The current secretary is getting more and more eye-catching, so let Miss Song pour water and bring the water to the chairman's wife."

Song Jiali, who was in an inexplicable mood, laughed until her wrinkles came out.

Yes, she is the chairman's wife, not Miss Song, Song Wanning is Miss Song.

"Dong Zhao still has a meeting to open, I'll send you out." Zhang Hai made a gesture of please.

Song Jiali turned to look at Zhao Fang, who was working on the documents with his head down, "Husband, go home early tonight, I will boil you old fire soup to replenish your body." ”

"Hmm."

Zhao Fang, who seemed so busy that he could only hum back, put down the documents in his hand after Song Jiali left, and patted his thigh, "Come over to me obediently." ”

Song Wanning, who had closed her eyes, opened her eyes and puffed out her cheeks like anger, and after sitting on Zhao Fang's lap, she kept saying sour words, "Who is your little girl, I was so close to her just now, and I gave her a card, and I didn't see you open one for me." ”

Zhao Fang held Song Wanning's face and kissed it, "My little girl, I am your man, and all the money I earn is for you to spend, so of course you have to use my card, that Song Jiali is using a card in her own name, why can't you see the relationship?" ”

With such an explanation, Song Wanning was so happy that she leaned on Zhao Fang's arms and coquettishly, "Brother Zhao, I'm sorry that people are jealous of the wrong people." ”

Zhao Fang's hand could touch Song Wanning's back through the thin fabric, "Is it better?" ”

Song Wanning raised her head and looked at the heat in Zhao Fang's eyes, and knew what Zhao Fang wanted to do in a second, and put her finger on Zhao Fang's lips, "Aren't you going to a meeting?" ”

Zhao Fang lowered his head and kissed the tip of Song Wanning's nose, "If I don't take her away, how can I accompany you." ”

"Don't be, what if someone comes in later." Office......

Zhao Fang pursed his lips and glanced at the bathroom in a certain direction.

Song Wanning's cheeks were red, she looked back at the door not far away, and when she looked at Zhao Fang again, she felt that she had been picked up.

Song Jiali and Huang Yuping came out of the company, Huang Yuping saw that Song Jiali had been absent-minded, and touched Song Jiali's arm with her hand, "Jiali, what are you doing?" ”

"Mom, do you know what I just saw in Zhao Fang's office?"

"What?"

Song Jiali watched the elevator door close and leaned into Huang Yuping's ear and whispered, "Song Wanning sits on Zhao Fang's lap." ”

"What evidence have you caught?"

"Nope."

"That's it, Song Wanning was brought up by him, it's normal to have some contact occasionally, don't think about it, don't make it like the one last time. It's the same thing, and at the end of the day, it's a joke. It's not unreasonable for her to think so, "Let me tell you, since Song Wanning is in your brother's name and is your brother's nominal daughter, then Zhao Fang doesn't dare to mess around, even if he doesn't give us two face, then can he not give your brother's face?" ”

"Mom, when the will was divided before, didn't it say that Ziqian still had a righteous son?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I think so, Song Wanning, I'm really not at ease, why don't you drive Song Wanning away and take that righteous son over?"