Song Muchen's footsteps paused, and his eyes turned cold when he looked at Zhou Wenguang.

Zhou Wenguang spread his hands: "What happened back then...... The Wei family opened their mouths, and it's really hard for us to refuse......"

Song Muchen was silent for a moment, and finally nodded calmly: "It's that I was negligent and didn't take into account the Wei family." ”

Zhou Wenguang couldn't figure out his thoughts, and tentatively spoke: "Don't blame us, who would have thought that the Wei family would be able to see this little profit." ”

Song Muchen raised his steps and continued to walk back: "What they fancy is not this little profit. ”

Zhou Wenguang followed two steps: "Then the contractor's side, it's settled?" ”

Song Muchen didn't stop: "Otherwise, you will refuse?" ”

Zhou Wenguang smiled dryly: "No, I'm not afraid that Jiang Zhao will make trouble with you again for this matter......"

Hearing Zhou Wenguang mention Jiang Zhao, Song Muchen's footsteps paused again, and the woman's sensual thank you dear resurfaced again.

"This time it's because of business, what is she so troubled about."

That doesn't sound like a lot of confidence.

Zhou Wenguang raised his eyebrows: "That's right, women, a few bags of jewelry can always be sent away." ”

How many bags of a little jewelry?

Song Muchen couldn't help sneering, his appetite at home was very big, and he didn't buy her half a good word about millions of jewels some time ago.

I don't know how much it will cost to get into this car today.

At this time, Mr. Song didn't realize that Jiang Zhao had unknowingly become a member of his family.

On the other side, Jiang Zhao, who also had no idea about this, hung up the phone, raised his hand and pointed to the behemoth in the middle of the exhibition hall that was a head taller than her: "That's it, open an order." ”

The car salesman who was following her obviously heard the conversation just now, and looked flattering: "Miss Jiang and Mr. Song have a really good relationship, which is really enviable." ”

Jiang Zhao ignored his unnutritious sycophant, put on his sunglasses and sat on the sofa again: "The top is white, the full amount, and the order is issued to call me." ”

The salesman immediately smiled and trotted away.

Jiang Zhao was bored in a daze.

Since moving to the ancestral house of the Song family, it seems that her relationship with Song Muchen seems to be one step closer, but only Jiang Zhao himself knows that she is still excluded from the entire Song family.

Song Muchen's study that no outsiders are allowed to enter, the perennially locked room at the end of the attic, and the car covered with a dust cloth in the corner of the underground parking lot......

The Song family seemed to have more secrets hidden than she imagined.

Jiang Zhao also tried to explore, but Aunt Liu couldn't ask for any useful information since that day, and once it came to the past, she would laugh and avoid the topic.

As for the old housekeeper, this person's mouth was tighter than the old clam shell that had not been opened for decades, and Jiang Zhao didn't expect anything to come out of this person's mouth.

But fortunately, I am not in a hurry about these things.

At present, the most headache for Jiang Zhao is the menacing but silent first love Bai Yueguang.

Although it seems that Song Muchen has no intention of renewing the relationship with this woman, but with that man's naïve nature, as long as that woman uses a little means, Jiang Zhao doesn't think Song Muchen can resist for long.

Therefore, the top priority is to completely solve this woman who can shake her position at any time.

Maybe you should find a way to enter Song Muchen's company.

Jiang Zhao was thinking about it here, and he didn't notice that someone opposite her was uninvited.

The man seemed to have been paying attention to her for a long time, and it wasn't until she looked up in hindsight that he slowly burst into a smile.

"Zhaozhao, long time no see."