Song Zhiyi's words fell, and there was immediately a burst of laughter around her.

Li Xuanqi's face suddenly turned ugly.

"You!"

Song Zhiyi glanced at her coldly, shook off her hand fiercely, and warned.

"I'm not in a good mood right now, don't provoke me."

Li Xuanqi staggered two steps before stabilizing her body, and when she saw Song Zhiyi walking past her, she secretly gritted her teeth and said immediately.

"And which man bought you the high-end dress on you?"

"Your means of hooking up with men are much stronger than Xue Wei's, so why don't you teach them?"

Li Xuanqi had long noticed the high-end dress on Song Zhiyi.

The price of this dress is Song Zhiyi's salary for a whole year!

How could Song Ziyi afford it.

It must have been sent by a man.

Song Ziyi lowered her eyes and glanced at the dress on her body, and the corners of her lips hooked up a mocking arc.

She stopped, turned to look at Li Xuanqi, and said lightly.

"If you kneel down and worship me as a teacher, I will teach you reluctantly."

When Li Xuanqi heard this, her face changed suddenly, and she couldn't find the words to refute Song Zhiyi for a while.

Song Zhiyi smiled coldly and turned to leave.

As soon as she walked out of the venue, she saw Gu Jinyan's car driving over.

Song Zhiyi frowned, and immediately trotted over, reaching out to stop Gu Jinyan's car.

"Gu Jinyan, let's talk."

Gu Jinyan's car stopped just a few centimeters from Song Zhiyi's knee.

The man sat in the cab, looking at the woman who stopped in front of his car with an expressionless expression.

An Ran saw Gu Jinyan's displeasure, and immediately stepped forward and pulled Song Zhiyi.

"Miss Song."

"There's a lot of people here."

People continued to come out of the interior of the venue.

Seeing Song Zhiyi stopped in front of Gu Jinyan's car, many people immediately turned their eyes over.

Song Zhiyi bit the corner of her lip, and her reason returned a lot.

She walked around the front of the car, walked into the passenger seat, opened the door and sat in.

Gu Jinyan glanced at her coldly, and her deep voice did not have any warmth.

"Go down."

Song Zhiyi fastened the seat belt by herself, and had no intention of getting out of the car at all.

She was determined to talk to Gu Jinyan.

"My belly, isn't it my bargaining chip with you?"

Gu Jinyan frowned, glanced sideways at the woman sitting in the passenger seat, snorted coldly, started the car and left.

"I thought Dr. Song would last a long time."

"I didn't expect it, but that's it."

Song Zhiyi ignored Gu Jinyan's ridicule and said in a deep voice.

"I have a way to cure Gu Junting, and the current leukemia is not only a bone marrow transplant, but also a treatment for umbilical cord blood."

"I ......"

The man who was driving slammed on the brakes.

Because of inertia, Song Zhiyi's body involuntarily leaned forward, and her words to her lips were also interrupted.

She raised her head again, and when she looked at the man beside her, she saw that Gu Jinyan was full of chills all over her body.

"I said I wouldn't let Junting get into danger."

Song Zhiyi clenched her palms tightly, and continued, "I have inquired about Gu Junting's current physical condition, we still have time, as long as we ......"

Before she finished her words, Gu Jinyan took a stack of materials and put them on her body.

"You've seen these things, come and talk to me again."

The man's voice was cold and untouched.

Song Zhiyi's eyes flashed with incomprehension, she looked at the information in her hand and took a deep breath.

These materials are all evidence of Mr. Xing's illegal operation a few years ago.

If these materials are exposed, then the Xing family will no longer have any possibility of turning over!