Song Chen suddenly burst out laughing, his smile was vicious and ruthless: "Song Qingyu, I really misjudged you before, I thought that the Song family was the most scheming, but I didn't expect you to be the one who hid the deepest." ”

Song Qingyu: "Pass the prize." ”

Song Chen swallowed the mouthful of blood saliva, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you can exchange it for 1.5 billion in a month, it's worth it." ”

He dragged the pen handed over by Song Qingyu, signed his name at the end of the contract, and then slammed the contract in front of her, word by word, almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "Song Qingyu, you are ruthless enough." ”

Song Qingyu picked up the document casually, looked back and said, "Miss Jiang, don't do it yet?" ”

Jiang Xun rarely had mood swings in the past, and no one could get into her eyes, but today, this sick beauty from the capital impressed her.

It seems to be weak and harmless, but it is actually a poisonous white flower.

The face is like Guanyin, and the heart is better than a snake and scorpion.

Cold enough and ruthless enough.

It seems that the Song family will have to return to her sooner or later.

Jiang Xun couldn't help but think, if this woman didn't have this disease, maybe the Song family's achievements would be far more than they are now......

Forget it, what do you want to do with these.

Jiang Xun shook his head and gestured to the bodyguard behind him, and the group of people immediately stepped forward to hold Song Chen and take them away.

Liang Muchuan was stunned and said, "So from the beginning, it was designed by you and Wenzhou?" ”

Song Qingyu pursed her lips and did not speak.

Fu Wenzhou snorted lightly, picked up the cat and walked out.

Liang Muchuan didn't know why, "What's the matter?" ”

Jiang Xun: "Liang Shao, sometimes silence is a virtue. ”

Liang Muchuan: "? ”

Song Qingyu rubbed her eyebrows with a headache, she knew what Fu Wenzhou was angry about.

Jiang Xun looked at Song Qingyu and asked, "Miss Song, I'm curious, how do you know that Song Chen will definitely bet with you." ”

Song Qingyu sorted out the documents and put them in her bag, and her voice was light: "When you know a person well enough, every step the other party takes will be in your prediction." ”

She doesn't have the ability to predict the future, she just knows himself better than Song Chen.

And she didn't ask for 1.5 billion because Song Chen couldn't afford the remaining 1.5 billion.

Everything was in her plan today, except for the fact that her puppy was.

Alas......

And coaxing.

Song Qingyu coughed lightly, "Liang Shao, Miss Jiang, I'll go first." ”

As soon as she took a step, Liang Muchuan suddenly said, "Song Qingyu, we don't seem to have added WeChat yet, right?" ”

Song Qingyu's footsteps paused slightly, and he looked back, "There is no need for this." ”

Liang Muchuan: "Huakong recently has a project that needs to find a venture capital company, and I hope we have the opportunity to cooperate. ”

Liang Muchuan didn't mean anything else, he did take a fancy to Song Qingyu's ability, the pharmaceutical industry under Huakong was recently developing a new drug, and Song Qingyu had been in contact with Dingsheng Pharmaceutical Company before he was divorced, and he also knew more about this aspect.

It's better to invest in someone else than to give it to her.

not only sold his brother's favor, but also verified how many catties and taels this little fairy has.

When the time comes, when she is in charge of the Song family, maybe Huakong will be able to seize the opportunity to cooperate.

Song Qingyu seemed to think for a few seconds, "Shi Yu Venture Capital is now Yan Shao's decision, you can go to Shi Yu to talk to him about venture capital." ”

After saying that, he left.

Liang Muchuan paused, probably because he didn't expect Song Qingyu to refuse so simply.

Jiang Xun said meaninglessly: "Don't grab food from mad dogs, beware of being bitten." ”

Liang Muchuan: "......"

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The hotel arranged by the Jiang family is by the sea, and there are special boats to pick people up and forth.

Song Qingyu walked to the stern of the boat and saw Fu Wenzhou sitting on one of the boats with the cat in his arms.

The corners of her lips couldn't help but curl.

Even if the puppy gets angry again, it won't leave its owner and walk away.

Fu Wenzhou's eyes were gloomy, his face was as heavy as water, and he was there like a living Hades.

Porridge saw Song Qingyu meow and wanted to jump off the man, but he was suppressed, and he couldn't escape the clutches of the devil at all, and screamed even more.

Song Qingyu got off the boat lightly, and the boatman next to him wanted to reach out to pick it up, but before he could reach over, an extra arm appeared in mid-air, blocking him and hugging the person with one hand.

As soon as Song Qingyu's feet touched the board, Fu Wenzhou let go of his hand and turned his head away with a cold face, as if he didn't want to look at her.

Song Qingyu's eyes paused slightly: "Fu Wenzhou, are you angry?" ”

Fu Wenzhou didn't seem to hear it, and hugged the cat without saying a word.

Song Qingyu: "I'm asking you." ”

Fu Wenzhou said coldly: "No." ”

No?

Is this called nothing?

Song Qingyu didn't poke at him, and sat quietly opposite him, watching his slender and beautiful fingers rub the porridge and hair.

Porridge wants to cry without tears, and meows aggrievedly.

If it could speak, it would definitely beg the hostess to save itself, and if it continued like this, it would really be bald!

The boat was very fast, and in a few minutes, it reached the opposite shore.

As soon as he got out of the cabin, a huge sea breeze swept in, and Song Qingyu coughed out in a choked voice.

The sound of the howling wind did not continue, and someone stood in front of her and enveloped her whole body.

She raised her eyes and saw Fu Wenzhou's gloomy and beautiful eyes.

Fu Wenzhou threw the porridge porridge to her, then picked her up by the waist and went straight into the hotel.

It wasn't until he got to the room that he put the person down and went to the bathroom without saying a word.

Soon, the sound of water could be heard inside.

Song Qingyu was choked by his series of actions, and looked at Congee Congee speechlessly.

She just didn't tell him the purpose of her trip to the seaside, and he was so angry?

She squatted down and touched Porridge's head: "What should I do?" ”

Porridge meowed a few times, as if to say that it didn't know either.

In the past, even if Fu Wenzhou was angry, he would not ignore her.

Song Qingyu sighed, squatting on the ground a little overwhelmed.

Porridge rubbed her palm with her head.

At some point, the sound of the water stopped.

The bathroom door was opened, and Song Qingyu raised her eyes in response, and was stunned.

The man only wore a bath towel around his waist, and his wet hair hung down in front of his forehead, and the water beads slid down the muscle texture and fell under his waist.

Broad shoulders and narrow waist, clear abdominal muscles, tight muscles screaming in the middle of the night, looking wild and untamed.

It's like a lone wolf in the desert, making people can't help but go crazy in the dark night.