Song Ji looked at the photo above silently, for a moment, a touch of anger flashed in his eyebrows, and the next second, he raised his head and looked at the man at his feet.

The man thought that he would say nothing, and with a sigh of relief, he looked up cautiously and glanced up.

The lights in the box were really dim, and he could only vaguely see Song Ji's knife-like chin from this angle, sharp and sharp.

At this moment, Song Ji lowered his eyes and met him accurately, and his eyes were deep.

The man almost forgot to breathe.

When he came back to his senses, Song Ji had already stood up, and his eyes widened suddenly, and it was unbelievable that at the same time that Song Ji got up, the camera he was holding in his hand was also easily smashed, and he didn't even give the man a chance to reach out and rescue.

"Bang-"

A crisp sound resounded in the closed box, and the man almost starred, "Camera—my camera!" ”

Immediately after, a pair of legs were raised, and the fitted suit pants wrapped around his slender legs, and with a "snap", the leather shoes that had been wiped clean fell on the camera.

"Camera...... My camera ......" the man struggled violently, "I bought it with money I had saved for years!" That's my life!! Let me go!! Let me go!!! ”

However, the bodyguard's strength was much greater than his, and no matter how much he tried to use all his strength, he couldn't break free.

Stepping on the person he cherished so much, he looked down expressionlessly, looked at his struggling expression, and gently pulled his lips.

"After that, your medical bills, as well as the money for this camera, will be sent to your account."

The voice was extremely cold.

The man knelt on his knees, his hands restrained by the bodyguards behind him, his face bruised and purple, and his breathing was heavy and rapid.

Just as Song Ji was about to push the door out, his footsteps paused slightly and turned his face sideways.

The faint light that penetrated through the crack outside the door reflected on his face on the other side, making his face seem to fall into a circle of light and darkness.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the man.

The man couldn't help but start to tremble again, and he felt a chill in the eyes of the condescending man, which could make him break out in a cold sweat.

"Don't let me find out you're lying to me." Song Ji lightly opened his thin lips, "I will let you repay ten times." ”

"The consequences, you won't want to know."

After the words fell, Song Ji turned his head and pushed the door out without hesitation, and Bai Luo, who followed him, didn't even glance at the man.

Outside, the depressing atmosphere in the box was swept away, Song Ji unfolded his palm, looked at the memory card on it, and the emotions in his eyes were uncertain.

And inside the box.

After the last two bodyguards had left, he fell to the ground weakly, his fingers trembling as he touched the shattered camera.

He pulled out his phone in his trouser pocket and trembled to open the unfamiliar number hidden in the last row.

It was quickly connected.

His voice was hoarse, "Hey...... I want to find Mr. Meng. ”

I don't know how long it took, but when the voice on the other side changed, his emotions suddenly became excited.

"I've done what you've done! Not only was I hit, but my camera was gone! ”

"I don't care - I don't want to fight him anymore! I'm getting out of here, you're going to help me! ”

The man trembled at the thought of the oppression given to him by the other party when he faced Song Ji just now.

When he hung up the phone, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief

At first, he thought it was just an ordinary photo to be exposed, plus he was a paparazzi, so he didn't take this business seriously at all, after all, this kind of news looked like the person who wanted to target the photo, who knew that he would be caught by the other party......

This kind of peach-colored scandal, hasn't the Song family always been disdainful?

……

Jincheng Meng, in the conference room.

Meng Jiyun sat in the office with an ugly expression, and the secretary standing on one side lowered his head while reporting, and in the end, his teeth began to fight.

Sure enough, when she read that the Fang clan had declined Meng's invitation again, Meng Jiyun finally couldn't hold back any longer, and with a wave of her hand, the documents on the table were immediately swept to the ground.

The sound of "crackling" provoked the secretary to take a few steps back, and his heart was already hanging in his throat.

"Refusal?! Refusal again! It's been the first time! This is the first time! All kinds of messy reasons, what daughter and aunt are coming? God fucking aunt! What does it matter to you that her aunt is here! ”

"How long has it been since you swore to me last time that the Fang clan was willing to sign a contract?! It's called willing?! ”

Meng Jiyun's eyes were red with anger.

No wonder he's so angry.

When he got the project in Jincheng, he was ambitious to do it to Meng Tao and Old Man Meng, and to those outsiders who tried to take away the Meng clan from him, he Meng Jiyun was the only heir who was qualified to inherit the Meng clan!

And now.

Meng Chaoge, who married the Song family, was originally a big help for him, but it was really not good, and Yan Yingchu, a chess piece buried in the Song family for many years, was out of his control.

Then, Song Ji refused their invitation to cooperate, and many companies didn't dare to cooperate with him when they heard about it, and Fang's family, as one of the top groups in Jincheng, was almost agreed by him, and he was ready to turn the tables against the wind after the contract was signed, and the result was ......

"The people of the Fang family are really well-known for their slippery heads, we have all given up so many profit points, they won't continue to add more, right?!"

Some people began to discuss, and they were indignant, "Mr. Meng, if we really do what he wants, and let it go on, we won't make a profit!" ”

"So what do you say?!"

Meng Jiyun angrily scooped up the surviving documents and threw them at the head of the manager who spoke.

Now the conference room is even more silent.

At this time, the other manager raised his hand tremblingly and whispered, "I'm here...... Here's an inside message. ”

Meng Jiyun turned his head sharply to look at him.

He swallowed his saliva and said, "I have a cousin niece, she is a small clerk in the Fang Clan, and she told me that some time ago, I saw someone walking around with the Fang Clan. ”

Fang's Dashao is the current heir of Fang's definitively, and the old chairman of Fang's has gradually retired and handed over the group to Fang Dashao.

This Fang Dashao is also very difficult to serve, just like his father, he is a treacherous and cunning, and he gave a sweet jujube after slipping away from the Meng family for so long, and at this time, this sweet jujube may still be cut off.

Meng Jiyun's face was gloomy and terrifying: "Who?!" ”

The manager said: "Song, Song Dashao." ”

"-Song Ji?"

Meng Jiyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

It's Song again.

The last time he went to Song's house, he had a closed door and didn't say anything, and Meng Chaoge didn't give him any response, as if he didn't care at all about the video he was holding in his hand.

Meng Chaoge, that woman......

He must get this chess piece in his hands.