Chapter 214: Questioning
Today, she actually "hi" in front of Meng Qiulan.
The story of what dog and Song Ji was made up by her on the spot.
On the set, after Song Ji and Song Yan went out to eat, they never returned to the hotel, leaving only a message that he was on a business trip again.
Even if the two are in contact through their mobile phones every day, sometimes they will watch it when they have a little free time, Meng Chaoge will hold his chin when there is no role for her, and watch the man in the video work in home clothes.
But seeing the real person again after many days, the thoughts in Meng Chaoge's heart instantly gushed out, and even when the other party leaned over and kissed her, he did not hide, and even fought back more enthusiastically.
This also caused that after the kiss, Meng Chaoge's face was suffocated, and he buried himself in the man's neck socket and panted quietly.
However, before she could gasp a few times, the man around her waist suddenly said, "If you gasp again, I can't help it." β
Meng Chaoge suddenly felt a hot breath from the bottom up, steaming her face even redder.
Song Ji turned his head sideways and kissed Meng Chaoge's ear.
Boiling hot.
A faint smile crossed his eyes, and then his gaze swept casually around the room, and when he saw the tiny camera with a cracked screen in the trash can, his freshly softened face turned cold again.
He let go of Meng Chaoge and walked over to pick up the camera.
Seeing this, Meng Chaoge explained: "This is what I found in the gap of the sofa, and I hid it really tightly, but fortunately, I was smart and saw it at a glance." β
As she spoke, there was a faint expectation of praise between her words.
Song Ji turned his head, glanced at Meng Chaoge deeply, and finally asked expressionlessly, "Do you know who it is?" β
Meng Chaoge shook his head, walked over to take the camera, and threw it back into the trash.
"I don't know, but I guess."
Her expression was cold.
Meng Jiyun, who wanted to threaten her with the surveillance video when she confronted Mrs. Song in the hospital, is just the same now, trying to get her handle and blackmail her.
Meng Chaoge's voice sank, "You want me to be a pawn? I'm afraid it's not a fool's dream. β
After finishing speaking, he raised his eyes, raised his hand to hug Song Ji's neck, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with my ingenuity, I will definitely be able to solve these things, otherwise wouldn't I have returned to the Meng family for so long in vain?" β
Song Ji raised his hand, lifted Meng Chaoge's chin, pressed her lips and didn't stay long, and only responded in a low voice to Meng Chaoge's words: "Hmm." β
didn't wait for the two of them to linger sweetly for too long, and even Meng Chaoge's longing didn't have time to be said, Song Ji was about to leave.
She winked reluctantly at the man.
However, the man was not impressed by the beauty in the slightest, perhaps just hiding behind his always super self-control, brushing the woman's hanging hair, and saying, "Be good." β
Meng Chaoge pursed his lips: "......"
Shrewd.
She's good.
She's the most well-behaved.
So the most well-behaved Meng Chaoge could only watch the man easily land from the fifth floor safely and flexibly.
She looked at the sky leisurely and sighed wistfully.
She began to miss the happy days when she was in the Song Mansion and climbed out of bed every night without any scruples.
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The man who returned to the car straightened his watch, raised his gaze, and asked coldly, "Fang Clan's side?" β
Bai Luo in the driver's seat immediately understood and replied: "When we contacted them, we were ready to sign a contract with Meng, and after we revealed our willingness to cooperate, they also began to waver. β
"Still undecided?"
Bai Luo smiled bitterly: "Undecided." Those are old foxes, saying that they can't see the sincerity of the Song family, and they can't make up their minds, and they are hanging us. β
are all old businessmen who have been immersed in shopping malls for so many years, and they must have a scale in their hearts.
At that time, when he decisively refused to cooperate with Meng and launched a series of behaviors against Meng, the sleek old foxes rejected Meng's overtures after hearing the news.
The more shrewd old fox took this opportunity to use the Song clan as a guise, hung the Meng clan, and took more benefits from the Meng clan before pretending to be embarrassed and agreeing to cooperate.
There is no doubt that the Fang family is the fox among such a group of old foxes, after all, no matter how the Meng family goes downhill, it is a family that has been inherited for a hundred years, and it can make a lot of money, but it is just a matter of paying attention to cost performance.
Song Ji is so smart, how could he not understand.
He snorted coldly, put his back against the soft car mat, and said, "Arrange for the Fang clan to meet." β
Bai Luo: "Yes." β
After a pause, he looked back at Song Ji from the rearview mirror and hesitated, "Then you are going to ...... now"
Song Ji put his fingers on his legs and moved slightly.
"Bar."
In Jincheng Flower Street, the bars are next to each other, and the noise will not subside until the early hours of the morning, and in a bar in the innermost part of the flower street, people come and go.
Colourfully lit and melodious singing matches the chaos of the venue, the bar has five floors, with members staying on the top floor, on par with five-star hotels, and on the next floor, there are exclusive private rooms that few people can set foot in.
In a box at this time, under the dim lighting, a tall man with a noble temperament could be vaguely seen with his legs crossed, his hands staggered on his knees, his expression indifferent, condescendingly looking down at the man kneeling at his feet.
The man was not as clean as him, scarred and embarrassed, and when he faced the man in front of him again, he trembled with fear and did not dare to look up.
"Can you say that?"
The man's voice was low and magnetic, and it fell on the ears of the man at his feet, but it was like a Hades urging him, making him tremble even more.
This is the reason why he didn't even go back to the hotel after eating with Song Yan at that time.
As early as the first time the scandal broke out, Song Ji asked people to check the people behind it, but the person behind him was very cunning, or the people behind him had already thought of all the consequences.
Seeing that the person's body was trembling violently, but he didn't say a word, Song Ji frowned, obviously impatient, the bodyguard on his side saw this, and directly stepped forward and kicked the man down, and when the shoe pressed the man's chest, the man finally cried in humiliation: "I said I said ...... Don't hit me...... I said just ......."
Seeing the eight-foot-tall man shrink timidly, Song Ji glanced at him in disgust, but his voice was still not shallow, "Said." β
"Yes...... It's Meng Jiyun! It was the second young master of the Meng family who gave me money to shoot it! The man snorted and cried, "I'm just collecting money to do things!" I'm really just thatβah! β
The bodyguard stepped on him again, "Then you won't say it sooner!" β
The man trembled: "Signed, signed a confidentiality agreement." β
The bodyguard scoffed.
Song Ji lowered his eyes and looked at the rest of the unpublished photos found from the man.
Slide one to the next.
Paused in one of them, his gaze slightly cold.
The slender woman was pressed against the wall by the tall man in front of her, and the two kissed as if no one was around.