Now at this juncture, Xu's also has to report to Zhou's group to keep warm.

Therefore, the engagement between her and Zhou Qichuan must be finalized as soon as possible.

Looking at her, Song Zhiyuan pondered for a moment and said, "Miss Xu, I think it's better to be like this, find a time another day, I, you, and Zhou Qichuan, the three of us sit down and make it clear face to face, as long as Zhou Qichuan nods and agrees to divorce me, I will definitely take your 100 million cash flash, do you think it's okay?"

Xu Nianhe can break Jiang Shihan's legs, and if he can easily kill Su Wanwan, then he can clean her up casually.

Therefore, she can't and shouldn't let herself easily get into danger and make herself the target of Xu Nianhe's attack.

Otherwise, who will take care of the mother.

"Song Zhiyuan, are you using Zhou Qichuan to prevaricate me again?" Xu Nianhe was instantly displeased.

"It's not that I want to prevaricate Miss Xu, it's that I'm helpless, and I can't influence Zhou Qichuan's thoughts at all, otherwise, what is the matter between you and Su Wanguan, Miss Xu said, right?" Song Zhiyuan smiled flatly.

"Okay." Of course, Xu Nianhe believes that Song Zhiyuan has no way to sway Zhou Qichuan's thoughts, "When the plagiarism turmoil calms down, I will go to Zhou's house, and when the time comes, you can remember what you said now, don't regret it."

"Definitely."

After lunch, Song Zhiyuan and Chi Xue went back to the hotel to pack their luggage, and went directly to the high-speed rail station and returned to Jinning.

It was a three-hour drive, and when I arrived in Jinning, it was already more than six o'clock in the afternoon, and Song Zhiyuan and Chi Xue did not return to the company.

When he was on the high-speed rail, Song Zhiyuan reported the work to Du Yanheng and Zhou Qichuan by email in detail.

Back at the Xiangmi Mansion, she took a shower and changed her clothes, and when she was about to go downstairs for dinner, the computer page opened on the desk showed that Zhou Qichuan replied to her email.

She sat down and clicked on it, and Zhou Qichuan had directly approved the accommodation improvement and implementation plan of her Jianghuai factory, and even the budget.

In this way, the improvement plan can be implemented immediately.

This implementation plan cannot be handed over to the leaders of the factory to be responsible, Song Zhiyuan has to arrange a subordinate to guide (star) in the past, and she herself has to go over from time to time to see to ensure quality and progress.

Song Zhiyuan thought about it, and after determining the candidate in his heart, he went downstairs to eat.

I just sat down at the dining table when the sound of a car engine came from outside the door.

Song Zhiyuan took the spoon and drank the soup, and couldn't help but pause slightly.

It can't be Zhou Qichuan coming back, right?

"Ma'am." Just guessing, Uncle Zhang came over and said respectfully, "Miss is here."

Miss?

Song Zhiyuan frowned and thought about it, only to know that Uncle Zhang was talking about Zhou Zhiqing.

"What is she doing here?" Song Zhiyuan blurted out.

Since recognizing her ancestors and returning to her ancestors and entering the gate of the Zhou family, Zhou Zhiqing has been following Zhou Jingyu's ass in a hurry, obeying Zhou Jingyu's orders, causing any trouble and doing anything immoral, and Zhou Jingyu has been carrying it for her.

For Zhou Qichuan's brother, she has always paid little attention to it.

She and Zhou Qichuan have received the certificate for more than three years, and they have also moved to the Xiangmi Mansion for more than three years, if Song Zhiyuan is not mistaken, this is the second time Zhou Zhiqing has come to the door.

For the first time, it was unpleasant to accompany Su Mujun to find her.

"Song Zhiyuan, pay attention to what you say, this is my brother's house, my brother's place, why can't I come?"

Uncle Zhang was about to answer, but at the door, Zhou Zhiqing's domineering shouting came first.

Song Zhiyuan lifted his eyes, glanced at the door lightly, didn't say anything, and continued to lower his head to drink the soup.

Zhou Zhiqing walked into the restaurant all the way with the arrogant steps of not recognizing his six relatives, and came to the opposite side of Song Zhiyuan.

Uncle Zhang and another servant called her "Miss" and stepped aside.

Zhou Zhiqing stared at Song Zhiyuan, who was drinking soup, snorted coldly, glanced at Uncle Zhang and said, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you know how to bring me a set of utensils?"

"Yes, Miss." The maid nodded, hurriedly went to the kitchen to get a set of utensils, put it opposite Song Zhiyuan, and served Zhou Zhiqing a bowl of soup.

Zhou Zhiqing snorted coldly again, pulled out the dining chair and sat down, took a spoon and drank the soup.

After only half a sip, she threw the spoon back into the soup bowl with a disgusted face, "What a ghost, it's hard to drink."

Song Zhiyuan finished drinking a bowl of soup and was taking chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

Hearing the sound, she lifted her eyes again, glanced at Zhou Zhiqing opposite, and still didn't speak.

Zhou Zhiqing also glanced at her, snorted coldly again, and took the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables in the basin.

On the dining table, there are a total of four meat, two vegetarian and six dishes.

Song Zhiyuan has a strong taste and likes to eat spicy food, except for two green dishes, the other four dishes are added with chili peppers.

Zhou Zhiqing pulled over one dish after another, turned over the dishes on each plate, threw the chopsticks in his hand heavily, threw them on the table, and said with disgust, "What are these things, it's for people to eat, give me a few remakes, I don't want to have chili peppers."

Uncle Zhang stood aside, looked at Zhou Zhiqing, and then looked at Song Zhiyuan, and saw that Song Zhiyuan had not spoken and expressed his position, so he reluctantly agreed "yes", and then turned around to find the cook.

"Uncle Zhang, no need."

Just when Uncle Zhang took two steps, Song Zhiyuan swallowed the food in his mouth and spoke softly.

"Song Zhiyuan, what do you mean, you dare to be my master, don't you?" Zhou Zhiqing's eyes widened for a moment, and she shouted fiercely, "Just you, are you worthy?"

Song Zhiyuan lifted his eyes, looked at Zhou Zhiqing who was like an idiot opposite, put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then, slowly took the hot towel on the side, wiped his hands and the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly, and asked, "Zhou Zhiqing, do you know what you look like now?"

"What do you mean?" Zhou Zhiqing instantly asked in annoyance.

Song Zhiyuan chuckled again in disbelief, "It's like a retarded person."

"Song Zhiyuan, you-"

"Bang!" "Ahh

Just when Zhou Zhiqing was about to jump up, Song Zhiyuan casually picked up the empty soup bowl in front of him and threw it over.

Impartially, the soup bowl smashed right on Zhou Zhiqing's face, and after she screamed, the bowl fell to the ground again and shattered.

Uncle Zhang and the maid looked at this scene and were instantly dumbfounded.

"Zhou Zhiqing, if you don't want to eat, get out." Without waiting for Zhou Zhiqing to react, Song Zhiyuan let out another low sigh.

On the other side, Zhou Zhiqing covered her smashed face, grinding her teeth hatefully, and the next second Song Zhiyuan's words fell, she pushed away the dining chair under her with a "bang" and bounced up, and pointed at Song Zhiyuan like thunder and shouted, "Song Zhiyuan, how old are you, you dare to do something to me?"

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