"Why don't Miss Jiang leave a phone call first, how about we add a friend?"

This was exactly what Jiang Cen meant, and the two immediately opened WeChat face to face and added friends.

Looking at the love sent by Cui Junlin, Jiang Cen was silent on his face, but he felt a kind of joy in his heart.

"Since you are here to talk about cooperation, then I won't bother you, we have something to talk about on WeChat!"

Jiang Cen waved his hand at Song Wenyang and Cui Junlin, and glanced at Song Wenyang.

Song Wenyang really went up and immediately answered: "Okay, after negotiating the contract, I have to rush back to the club to deal with business, I won't drag you to chat, let's find a place to sit next time we meet." ”

"Yes, definitely."

Jiang Cen turned to leave, and Cui Junlin watched Jiang Cen enter the elevator all the time, and then reluctantly withdrew his gaze.

He pulled Song Wenyang aside and asked in a low voice, "Cao, when did you get mixed up with Jiang Cen, you guys?" ”

Song Wenyang smiled incomprehensibly, "Guess! ”

These words really evoke infinite reverie, Cui Junlin looked annoyed, "You kid is really not righteous, there are such good desserts as Jiang Cen, and you can enjoy them alone!" ”

Song Wenyang was a little unhappy when he heard the word "dessert" somehow, and pushed Cui Junlin's body away, and his tone became a little heavier, "I have always only enjoyed it exclusively, did you only know me today!" ”

Cui Junlin smiled and said with a scowl in his face: "Brother Yang, don't be angry, we are such a good brother, you might as well tell me secretly, whether Jiang Cen is from the mansion or not. If yes, brothers, it's okay to make an appointment, happy and happy! ”

Song Wenyang was really unhappy now, anger was growing in his heart, and it took a lot of effort to suppress it.

He replied coldly: "I don't know! Then he turned around and walked away.

"Brother Yang, aren't you talking about business?"

"Don't talk about it, I'm not in the mood."

Song Wenyang didn't feel that he liked Jiang Cen, he just wanted to conquer her, so when he knew that Jiang Cen intended to investigate Cui Junlin, he deliberately took him to appear in front of Jiang Cen.

This is silent blackmail.

Song Wenyang just wanted to let Jiang Cen know that he could not only bring Cui Junlin out to meet her, but also have a way to make her never see her, all he needed was a word.

But when Cui Junlin spouted foul language, he didn't want Jiang Cen to be judged as a "dessert" in his heart, he felt that a woman like Jiang Cen was bold, resourceful and interesting, and was much better than those women who would only please and flatter him.

He left Cui Junlin behind after leaving the company and drove back to the club alone, knowing that Jiang Cen would definitely go to the club to wait for him.

Cui Junlin, who was thrown away, looked at Song Wenyang who was walking away, with a angry face, and couldn't help scolding: "Made, what a bastard has to do, calling you brother really treats himself as a thing, phew!" ”

Cui Junlin stopped a taxi, said the name of the place, and then took out his mobile phone to contact his former brothers to come out for a gathering.

It was rare for him to use the excuse of talking about cooperation with Song Wenyang today to get Lao Tzu to promise to let him out, of course, he had to seize the opportunity to have fun and then go back.

The light of the screen reflected on his slender, sallow face, and he didn't notice the eyes that peered through the mirror.

For Jiang Cen during the sugar control period, he was only allowed to drink a cup of unsweetened milk tea for two days.

When Song Wenyang returned to the club, Jiang Cen was sitting by the window on the second floor of the café drinking lemonade.

He greeted the waiter, and a sign reading "Service Suspended Upstairs" was erected on the stairs leading to the second floor.

Song Wenyang took off his coat and wore a thin black knitted sweater, which made his chest bulge, and his figure was so good that he had nothing to say.

He sat down opposite Jiang Cen, saw what she was drinking, frowned, and said, "Why don't you order a drink, you think the things in my store are not delicious?" ”

Jiang Cen Sheng said without love: "It's delicious, you can't drink it, control sugar!" ”

Song Wenyang knows that being a female star pays the most attention to body maintenance, and there are gram weight requirements for eating and drinking, which means that he can understand.

"Next time, I'll ask them to make a sugar-free drink!"

Jiang Cen said quietly: "Then I will express my sincere thanks to Mr. Song on behalf of the sugar control people." ”

The corners of Song Wenyang's lips rose slightly, and he got to the point, "Just thank you for this?" Cui Junlin is not going to thank me for everything? ”

"Cui Junlin? What happened to him? ”

"Don't be stupid."

Song Wenyang propped his hands on the table, propped up his upper body and leaned towards Jiang Cen, "I know you're investigating Cui Junlin, what's the matter, you want to find evidence for that dead trainee?" ”

Jiang Cen looked directly at Song Wenyang's inquiring gaze and said with a smile: "How are you sure that you are looking for clues for that trainee, what if it is me who has a crush on Cui Junlin?" ”

Song Wenyang laughed "poof", then sat back in his seat and lit a cigarette, "If you are so blind, you will have to cry to death in that section of Yuyu." ”

"What does this have to do with Duan Jiyu?"

"Let's pretend!" Song Wenyang spit out a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "The Beijing circle is so big, whoever has something to do can be on the table the next day as a talking point, Duan Jiyu can't hide the fact that he blocked the knife for you, but the Duan family is unwilling to say it, and others naturally don't mention it." ”

"The only son of the dignified Duan Group, he almost gave up his life for a black and red female star, you said that Duan Yuyu doesn't like you, who believes it?"

"Your argument is logical, I really have nothing to say, okay, I just want to find Cui Junlin for that trainee, I want to find evidence of his crime."

Song Wenyang seems to be unserious and lingers in the flowers, but he can get such a large piece of land as an illegitimate son of the Song Group, and also set up a company to establish a club, if Jiang Cen really believes that he is the second generation of rich people like Cui Junlin, then she is really blind.

Since he knew that he couldn't hide it, Jiang Cen didn't plan to make up any stories.

Song Wenyang was not surprised by Jiang Cen's confession, as if he had known it for a long time, he asked: "Let me guess, you and that trainee used to be artists under Fanxing Entertainment Company, are you two friends?" ”

Jiang Cen's expression was a little gloomy, and he said quietly: "She called me sister." ”

Except for Qin Yi, everyone else in Fanxing Entertainment did call her "Sister Cen" before, and Jiang Cen didn't lie about this.

Song Wenyang only thinks that there is any kinship between the two, but he does not doubt him.

"The Cui family is not an ordinary family, if you want to attack Cui Junlin, you are not afraid of Cui Sheng's revenge?"

Jiang Cen sneered again and again, "Why, isn't it possible for ordinary people not to take human life seriously?" ”

Jiang Cen squinted, his sharp eyes staring at Song Wenyang, "How do you know that He Xiaoxue was killed by Cui Junlin?" You were also in Dujiang Mansion that day? ”

"What's so hard to guess about this." Song Wenyang said calmly: "Everyone knows that Cui Junlin was confined and confined, and he was summoned by the police two days ago, and I said that these things are not a secret in this circle at all." ”