Chapter Seventy-Four: I Want Her a Strand of Hair
Sheng Wanning got into William Song's car.
It was a red convertible Porsche, running all the way around the center of the city for nearly half an hour, aimlessly, and finally stuck in a certain intersection, directly in front of a garbage truck, and on the left was a Honda.
On the sidewalk, children lined up with small red flags and walked slowly.
"Damn! What kind of kindergarten did this run out of, do something!"
Loud scolding filled the entire road.
William Song was extremely happy, stretched out his arms outside the car, and greeted the chestnut long-haired beauty in the co-pilot of the Honda car from time to time: "Hi~"
Sheng Wanning's face was black.
This is a crazy person! The point is, the chestnut-haired man is in the driver's seat on the side! It's really reckless to hook up in front of other men!
I really don't know how the Li family would send such a person to take over the Shengyu Group.
"Don't tell me you're going to great lengths to bring me here just to take me to see you drag racing and flirting with women." She couldn't help but make a sound.
"Miss Sheng, are you jealous?"
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What kind of vinegar does she eat?
Sheng Wanning immediately gave him a blank look, "Can you talk about where you heard those rumors you said?"
"It's still an emergency." William Song switched gears, pulled the handbrake, released the brake with his foot, leaned back, supported his arms on his waist, and said casually: "Let me think about it, where to start first."
After speaking, the man tilted his head, his gold-rimmed glasses glowed with white light, glanced at her delicate side face, all the way down, and finally fixed on her chest, and the corners of his mouth licked greedily: "Good breasts."
"What?!" Sheng Wanning thought she had misheard and looked at him in shock.
"I mean, you've got a good breast." William Song smiled crookedly without hesitation.
"You're ......!" Sheng Wanning clenched her fists and threatened, "William Song, if you do this again, I'm welcome!"
"Don't~ You can't even afford to make a joke...... "William Song hooked his lips and said, "I really don't know, what does the God of War like about you."
Hearing that William Song rarely began to get to the point, Sheng Wanning immediately asked, "What is the relationship between you and Zhan Ye?"
"I'll answer you just one question. Think about what you want to know most~ Also, in return, you'll have to give me a hair."
Hair?
Sheng Wanning was puzzled, guessing that maybe this crazy man had some special habits, and after thinking for a while, she asked the question she was most concerned about: "You said that Zhan Ye broke five ribs, what's going on?"
Compared with how he knew that she had no uterus and what his relationship was with Zhan Ye, she cared more about Zhan Qingcang's broken ribs.
"Are you sure you want to ask this?"
"Well, it's better if you're willing to answer me a few more questions, not to mention a few hairs, just let me shave them."
"Hahaha." William Song was amused by her, raised his hand to remove the gold-rimmed glasses, and at that moment, the man's face was surprisingly hearty, and he looked particularly brilliant in the bright sun.
For a second she saw God.
What's the situation, this ruffian looks a little handsome when he takes off his glasses?
She spat fiercely in her heart, and scolded this man that her mother was neurotic and unforgivable! No matter how handsome he is, he is a foul smelling frustrated man!
"Miss Sheng," he put back his glasses and interrupted her thoughts, his tone a little lower, "To be honest, you are already the person named by the King of Hades, no one can survive being skinned and eaten alive by a wild wolf, it was the God of War who used some power and force, of course, including financial resources, to forcibly open a deal to bring you back from the underworld." The price is his five ribs. Are you satisfied with this answer?"
Sheng Wanning's expression froze.
Over the years, she did ask the people in the military region how Zhan Qingcang rescued her from the vicious claws of the wolves. But everyone said they didn't know, and Mo Yun, who knew about it, also used the words that had not changed for thousands of years to prevaricate her: "Uncle Zhan won't let me say it."
So
, in fact, Zhan Qingcang made a deal with someone? Self-breaking ribs? To save her?
She didn't know what the specific content of this deal was, maybe it was some kind of medicine that could save her, or maybe it was something else, she didn't have time to think about it, her mind was full of the way he coughed with his back to her in the autumn, and the voice of his subordinates who couldn't help but ridicule every time they saw him coughing: Zhan Ye is old.
Who would have thought he was because of her......
He was so badly wounded, but he never mentioned it to anyone.
Sheng Wanning pursed her lips, her eyes flickered, and suddenly a cold rebuke resounded in her mind:
"What are you crying about, if you want to be a soldier, put away your tears!"
This is the most she used to say to her whenever she thought of her scumbag poaching her mother's ashes and wept secretly.
In front of her, he had always been so strict.
But when she fights with others, he will clean up the mess for her without saying a word.
In those years, she was pampered and proud, and with this master as her backing, she was not afraid of heaven and earth.
I am afraid of him.
But such a person, who is also a master and a father, cut off contact with her in a fit of anger because of her willfulness at the airport.
"From today onwards, I don't have you as an apprentice."
His usual coldness and rebuke were still in his ears.
But the phrase "Master", she is no longer qualified to say it.
Her nose was sour, Sheng Wanning couldn't help but sob, and her voice was almost choked: "Why do you know this, and why do you tell me......
William Song raised his eyes, as if he was laughing, and as if he was mocking: "For this hair."
He spread his palms at her, squeezed his throat, squinted his phoenix eyes with a voice that imitated a woman, and added: "It's the most precious hair in the world~"
Sheng Wanning was still uncomfortable because of Zhan Qingcang's matter, and was disgusted by Song William's last voice.
She pinched a piece of hair with her fingertips, then wiped her nose heavily, and finally handed him the snot-stained hair.
The viscous liquid on the hair shines in the sunlight, and there is a faint sparkle of crystalline light.
"It's quite expensive, and it will shine, for you." She said indifferently.
William Song smiled and didn't stretch out his hand to take it.
It's dirty.
"I gave you the hair, love it or not!"
Sheng Wanning ran out of patience, threw her hair directly to the man's driver's seat, opened the door without looking back, and stepped out of the car.
When William Song saw the hair floating in the air, he hurriedly raised his hand to grab it, the dirty mucus made his eyebrows tighten very tightly, and he couldn't help but look at the petite body that was gradually moving away in the distance, and his expression quickly dimmed.
"No, not at all, not at all......"
His hand suddenly clutched the hair tightly, and his glasses glowed with an elusive white glow.
Li's Group, 98th floor G5 project team meeting room.
After Li Yanting and Nanfeng had a small meeting, Nanfeng seemed to remember something and reminded, "President, Manager Sheng really seems to have something to say to you just now."
"Well, you go to the next office and call her over."
Nanfeng was startled, "You...... How do you know that Manager Sheng is in the office?"
Thinking that the president was so cold to Manager Sheng just now, Nanfeng could guess that Manager Sheng had already gone away even if he deduced with his toes.
How could it be in the office?
Li Yanting's lips pursed into a confident arc, and his tone affirmed, "She's here."
After all, he made that anonymous phone call and sued the man she had met privately.
Even if prostitution is not a fact, how many men other than him can stand up to investigation?
Sheng Wanning was in such a hurry when she was in the conference room, presumably the man was being grabbed by the police, and his situation was not very optimistic~
Therefore, he was sure that Sheng Wanning was still waiting in the office, waiting to come and "beg him".
Scold. President Li Da sneered in his heart.
Dare to leave him and Mo Yun behind, and go to eat with other men What Buddha jumps over the wall
?
And threatened to spend the night at that man's house?
Still hang up on him??
This time, he must make this woman who is pampered by him suffer a little!
Nanfeng next to him saw Yan Ting's blind and arrogant appearance, and came to Sheng Wanning's office next door with a look of disbelief.
Sure enough, there was no figure in half of it.
There was a chill on his forehead.
What can be done to maintain the president's pride and self-confidence?
He got through Sheng Wanning's phone in every possible way.
Sheng Wanning crossed the road after leaving William Song's car, went straight to the nearest bar, and ran into the bathroom to wash her hands repeatedly.
Cold water washed over the slimy liquid on her hands.
In order to disgust William Song, she was even disgusted with herself.
It's really unlucky......
Suddenly, the phone rang.
She picked it up, cloaking her phone between her ears and shoulders.
Nanfeng's panicked voice came from his ears: "Manager Sheng, the president has something to look for you."
"Now?"
Her eyebrows tightened.
Before, she wanted to confront him and ask him to explain what happened to Wu Linju, but he was busy with work and ignored her.
See her again now?
How can she come and go like this.
"I'm out there, I can't go back." Sheng Wanning's tone was cold.
"Where are you? I can ask the company's driver to pick you up." The south wind has a bit of a momentum to be entangled to the end.
She hesitated for a moment and announced the name of the bar: "Yes."
The other end of the phone paused for a few seconds, and an embarrassed laugh faintly came from the microphone: "Manager Sheng, I know you want to be president~ You tell me the address, and I will immediately send someone to pick you up and take you back to the company."
Sheng Wanning: "???"
"Yes, that's the name of this bar." She coughed lightly twice and explained, a little puzzled in her heart: What is the situation with Nanfeng? How could she hear that she wanted to be powerful?
This assistant must have seen the relationship between them!
Nanfeng's face was bloodied by the word "bar" in her mouth.
"You're ??! bar"
He exclaimed, the last two words were subconsciously lowered, and he couldn't stop praying in his heart that before finding her, he would not touch the wine, otherwise he would definitely not be able to hide the smell of alcohol on his body, even if he found Sheng Wanning back, the president would definitely find out that she came back from outside, and he didn't wait for him at all.
Nanfeng was so nervous that his voice trembled slightly: "Manager Sheng...... You...... Wait there, I'll send someone right away...... Send someone to pick it up."
After ending the call, Nanfeng touched the sweat on the back of his neck, which was extremely cool.
He was about to dial the group driver's phone, when suddenly a cold gaze seemed to be approaching from the side, like a sharp sword, stabbing him all over.
Nanfeng looked up in astonishment and saw the tall and majestic body in front of him, and the noble smoky gray suit was exuding an ice cellar-like cold.
The phone fell to the ground in an instant, and half a syllable could not come out of his mouth.
Li Yanting's eyes narrowed into a dangerous arc, his big hand twisted his tie in annoyance, and his whole face was tense. Z.br>
"You just said she's at the bar, didn't you?"