Chapter 650: He's So Bad He Bullied You, Are You Still Reluctant?
Jiang Zhushan sat in Cheshan for about twenty minutes, Qiao Sai came, he stood next to the car, knocked on the car window, the girl lowered the car window, and looked at Qiao Sai: "Qiao Sai, you are finally here." ”
"Miss, are you alright?"
"Just drink some wine, nothing else, send me back."
"Yes."
Josey answered, turned around and walked to the driver's seat, opened the door and got into the car.
The girl didn't see it, not far away, in a black luxury car, the man watched her car leave, then sent the engine and drove the car out.
Before the car drove to Jiangbei Zhuyuan, Jiang Zhushan's mobile phone rang, and she looked at the caller ID, it was Wen Qian.
The girl was a little tired, but she picked it up anyway: "Sissi." ”
"Are you home?"
"Not yet."
"Did Song Shi send you off?"
Hearing Wen Qian ask this, Jiang Zhushan unconsciously sounded that he was holding his wrist, and almost didn't waste her hand, only to feel inexplicably aggrieved, and finally faintly dropped two words: "No." ”
"Why?"
The girl said angrily: "My bodyguard came to pick me up, I don't need him to send it." ”
Wen Qian let out a soft "um", as if she was thinking, and then said, "Okay, but Shanshan, you don't sound happy, did he bully you after my dad and I left?" ”
Jiang Zhushan didn't mean to hide it for him: "Well, he almost wrung my hand off and hurt me to death." ”
"Such a bad man, do you need me to tell my father not to cooperate with him and not to provide him with bank loans?"
"Don't, don't."
Wen Qian teased her: "Oh, he's so bad that he bullied you, are you still reluctant?" ”
"What's the matter, work is work, feelings are feelings, I don't want to be a person who doesn't distinguish between public and private. And I slapped him and gave it back to him. ”
"Okay, okay, I know, then I don't need to tell my father that I want to give Song Shi a loan?"
The girl lowered her apricot eyes and said lightly: "If Uncle Wen thinks it's okay, then give it." ”
"Okay, but Shanshan, don't be sad, who made you like Song Shi's elm pimple, I heard that Song Shi's mother was no longer there when he was very young, plus he was an illegitimate child, and he grew up in the Song family, so it can be said that he has suffered a lot of cold eyes."
Hearing this, Jiang Zhushan's anger seemed to have disappeared by half.
I thought that if it wasn't for him just now, maybe I would be insulted by a middle-aged uncle.
Suddenly my heart softened.
Wen Qian's voice continued: "Generally, it is difficult to open the door of the hearts of children from single-parent families, and the Song family is still a wealthy family, so it is conceivable that his growth environment is basically similar to that of sending people under the fence, and it is normal to form this kind of personality now." If you really like it, you want to open up and understand him from his point of view, and if you can dislike it, that's even better. ”
"Well, I see, anyway, I also gave him a slap in the face and hit it back, and it was flattened, as for whether you want to like it or not, didn't we say that it would be a month? It's only been a day, I'm not so easy to be knocked down, it's a big deal that the next time he's bullying me, I'll give him two slaps, anyway, I won't let myself suffer. ”
Wen Qian snickered over there: "It's best that one day, Song Shi can like your slap." ”
Jiang Zhushan, ""
She rolled her eyes: "What are you talking nonsense?" ”