Chapter 112: Which
It is said that capitalists are cruel, and today, she can be regarded as truly knowledgeable and enlightened.
Compared with the luxury of the workers here and the Zhou family, Song Zhiyuan couldn't find words to describe it.
She didn't ask anything more, just forcibly finished the meal in front of her, and there was no bite left.
Chi Xue looked at her, took a bite and stuffed the food on the plate.
In the car back to the hotel, Song Zhiyuan thought about how to write this report on inspection and improvement.
Back at the hotel, after Chi Xue entered her room, she went directly to the bathroom and vomited, while Song Zhiyuan sat down at the desk for the first time, turned on the computer, and wrote down everything she saw and thought.
From seven o'clock in the afternoon to more than eleven o'clock in the evening, more than four hours, she finished writing the report and improvement plan in one go, checked it again, and after confirming that there was no problem, she sent it directly to Du Yanheng.
After sitting for more than four hours, her body was a little stiff.
When the email was sent, Song Zhiyuan sat up and moved his body, then took the phone to unlock it and check the message.
While writing, her phone was muted and spread on the table, and when she looked at it, she found a lot of unread messages and two missed calls.
After reading the message and replying to the reply, she was about to call someone back when a hot search popped up on the screen of her mobile phone.
[Zhou Qichuan took Su Wanguan to stay in Xu's hotel, and Xu Nianhe came to catch the rapist]
Song Zhiyuan clicked in casually, and saw the nine-square grid picture hanging on the hot search.
There is Zhou Qichuan who hugged Su Wanguan and stayed in Xu's hotel in a high-profile manner.
Xu Nianhe led people into the hotel.
In the suite, through a floor-to-ceiling glass window, Xu Nianhe pulled Su Wanwan's hair, and the two of them twisted together like shrews.
In the picture, what is Zhou Qichuan doing?
Leaning on the door frame on the side with one hand, I watched the play for a long time.
There is also a miserable photo of Su Wanwan incomparably weakly pounced on Zhou Qichuan and cried.
Gee!
Song Zhiyuan really couldn't understand, what means did Zhou Qichuan, a dog man, use to make so many women go forward and follow him, and die on him?
Is it just his wicked face?
Definitely more than that.
And his bed work?!
It's quite possible.
After casually glancing at the hot search content, Song Zhiyuan retreated, and after two phone calls, he threw down his phone and went to take a bath.
Today she went to the factory, which can be regarded as a "private visit to Weifu".
Tomorrow morning, she will formally inform the management of the factory and hold a meeting with them to work on specific improvement plans and implementation measures.
In the bathroom, when she was halfway through the shower, she suddenly heard a soft "click" of the door of the room, as if someone had pushed it open from the outside.
Hurriedly, she turned off the shower and calmed down to listen to the movement outside.
Over the years, her alertness has been high, especially when she is with her mother in the nursing home, and she will wake up in the middle of the night even if her mother turns over a little bigger.
Sure enough, right away, she heard the sound of a soft "bang" closing the door from outside.
Someone entered her room.
It's not Chi Xue, because she didn't give Chi Xue her room card at all.
Song Zhiyuan was startled, and immediately became vigilant.
Immediately, she came out of the shower room, pulled the towel and quickly wrapped herself in it, then searched the bathroom for something to defend herself.
However, the thing has not been found, and the bathroom door "clicks" again, and it opens in response.
Song Zhiyuan was suddenly startled, and suddenly looked up-
When she saw the man standing at the door of the bathroom, her heart soared to her throat, and instantly fell back.
She closed her eyes, and the next second, she grabbed a toothbrush cup from the washstand and slammed it hard at the man at the door.
Looking at the glass tooth cup that flew towards him, Zhou Qichuan flashed quickly, and at the same time, with a long arm, he caught the tooth cup that flew over steadily.
"Wife, is this going to murder her husband again?" Holding the tooth cup, Zhou Qichuan lifted his lips while playing with it.
Song Zhiyuan really wanted to beat him, so he said angrily, "Then what are you hiding? Don't hide!"
"Huh!" Zhou Qichuan curled the corners of his lips and smiled lowly, spread out his palms and made a look of death, and said, "Come on, wife, I won't hide this time."
Song Zhiyuan looked at him and sneered, and in the next moment, she picked up another tooth cup on the washstand without hesitation, raised her hand and smashed it again.
This time, Zhou Qichuan really didn't hide, the tooth cup was impartial, and the bottom of the cup was in the middle of the red heart, which smashed on Zhou Qichuan's head.
With a muffled sound of "bang~", Zhou Qichuan grinned in pain for a moment, and then "clang~", the tooth cup rolled to the ground and fell to pieces.
Song Zhiyuan didn't expect that Zhou Qichuan really didn't hide.
Seeing the rapid reddening of his head and the broken cup at his feet, she didn't know what to do for a while.
Zhou Qichuan frowned tightly and rubbed his smashed head, and after lifting his eyes to see Song Zhiyuan who was a little stunned in the bathroom, he restrained his exaggerated expression and walked in with his legs.
Putting down the tooth cup in his hand, he stretched out his long arm, hooked the person in his arms, circled him, looked down at the person in his arms, and asked in a low voice, "Are you deflated now?"
Song Zhiyuan closed his eyes and didn't struggle, but said indifferently, "Let go of me."
Zhou Qichuan pressed his head down, his forehead against hers, and said pitifully, "If my wife hasn't lost her breath, then hit me twice."
As he spoke, he went to grab Song Zhiyuan's hand and wanted to greet him in the face.
Song Zhiyuan was annoyed, withdrew his hand, and suddenly shouted, "Zhou Qichuan, have you had enough?"
When Zhou Qichuan heard this, all his movements paused.
After a pause, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What is my wife referring to?"
Song Zhiyuan lowered his head, not wanting to look at him at all.
After closing her eyes again, she asked, "Zhou Qichuan, when you married me, you just wanted to be responsible for me because you slept with me, or did you want to be good to me?"
Zhou Qichuan looked at the person in his arms and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows, "What did I do badly? You say, Iris, I'll change."
What's not going to be done well? new
"Huh!" Song Zhiyuan sneered in a low voice.
She suddenly felt that she was really hypocritical.
Why did she want Zhou Qichuan to be good to her?
He satisfied her in bed, gave her 80 billion, and coaxed her to be happy from time to time, and did not interfere with her freedom, she should be content.
"No, you're doing well, you don't need to change it." Raising his head, Song Zhiyuan suddenly curled the corners of his lips at Zhou Qichuan and smiled, "It's me who didn't do well."
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