In a word, Song Ci stood back with the feet that had already stepped out.

She took several deep breaths, and then she barely calmed down her mood, gritted her teeth and said to Zhou Yong: "Talking about work and taking women?" ”

"Mr. Song's words are not right, the cooperation between the Zhou family and the Song family this time, our Su family also got a piece of the pie."

Without waiting for Zhou Yong to answer, Susie replied with a smug face, holding Zhou Yong's arm tightly.

No one noticed that Zhou Yi's brows were twisted up for a moment, and then suddenly put down.

Song Ci had nothing to say about this.

She glanced at the silent Zhou Yong, and inexplicably felt that there seemed to be a wall between the two of them.

As time gets closer to outsiders, the distance gets farther and farther away.

But simply, Song Ci has already figured it out.

So after a short response, Song Ci walked in front without changing his face and led the two people to the conference room.

Her pace was fast, but Zhou Ji was not in a hurry, and followed behind slowly.

Susie cooperated with him, and was complacent about Song Ci just now, when Zhou Yong's warning sounded in his ears.

The man glanced at her, his eyes hinting dangerously.

"Keep your mouth shut."

Song Ci turned his head and saw that Su Nan's face was pale, and he didn't dare to speak out, and he was still a little puzzled.

But in an instant, Song Ci took out the contract between the two parties and threw it on the table: "What does Mr. Zhou want to talk about this time?" ”

The implication is that why are you so idle.

Zhou Yong heard it, but he was not annoyed, and slowly clicked the document with his hand.

"I heard that you're going to put Gao Ze in charge of your project?"

As soon as these words came out, Song Ci couldn't hold back his joy.

"The dignified president of the Zhou family actually cares about the gossip of the cooperative company?"

She thought it was funny and simply texted Gao Ze and asked him to come to the conference room.

Zhou Yong watched her knock on the phone without hesitation, his eyes deepened, and the aura around him was instantly suppressed a lot.

Song Ci was keenly aware of it, but she felt that Zhou Yong was sick.

Ran over with Susie from afar, didn't talk about documents, only knew to talk about inconsequential gossip.

Gao Ze came up quickly, and asked with some flattery: "What do you want me to do, Mr. Zhou?" ”

"It's nothing, let you come over and familiarize yourself with the process."

Although Song Ci called someone up, he didn't bother to deal with it, and he didn't bother to deal with it after answering a few words casually.

Zhou Yong glanced at Gao Ze, and suddenly there was a fire in his heart.

"You go out, I have some important things to say to Mr. Song."

Zhou Yong suddenly raised his voice and glanced at Susie.

Hearing this, Susie immediately raised her feet and left without hesitation.

The moment she went out, a prompt immediately sounded in her hand.

"Alipay arrived, 500,000 yuan."

Susie's heart was beating wildly, and she clenched her phone and walked out.

She can earn 500,000 yuan once she accompanies Zhou Yong, and she can't wait to have such an opportunity every day.

Song Ci in the room saw that Zhou Yong's expression suddenly became serious, thinking that he really had something important, so he also waved his hand to Gao Ze: "Okay, you can go back too." ”

Gao Ze didn't feel the slightest bit unhappy about being called, and went out happily and closed the door by the way.

Song Ci had never treated herself so intimately before, could it be that she had changed her mind?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, and he swaggered as he walked.

Zhou Yi quietly locked the door.

The small move made Song Ci's heart alarmed.

She squinted her eyes unconsciously: "Mr. Zhou, what do you have to say to lock the door to talk?" ”

"Mom wants to see you."

Zhou Yong said straight to the point.

Hearing this, Song Ci was not surprised.

Because she didn't like Zhou Yong, she hadn't returned to Zhou's house for several days, and she avoided him, and told herself through work that there was really no problem.

So Song Ci bowed slightly, and quickly replied: "I know, you set a time, I will go." ”

Song Ci had nothing to talk about to Zhou Yong, but in the face of Zhou's mother, who doted on her like her own daughter, she didn't want to be born.

Hearing this, Zhou Yong squeezed out a dull reply from his throat.

The two looked at each other speechless for a long time.

Feeling the air fall silent, Song Ci felt goosebumps on his arms.

Why the hell is she sitting in the conference room with her ex-husband speechless?

Thinking of this, Song Ci got up and walked out without looking back: "Then let's talk about it today, there will be no problems in the cooperation in a short time, don't worry——"

Her words were drowned out by Zhou Yi's sudden movements.

He followed Song Ci's footsteps, and with a wave of his long arm, he easily grabbed her wrist.

Song Ci paused.

The two men stood in front of the locked door, one in front of the other, and there was a long silence.

Song Ci didn't know what he wanted to do, and he couldn't earn it, so he simply stood back and asked angrily: "What are you doing, President Zhou?" ”

She now doesn't understand Zhou Yong more and more.

obviously looks cold and ruthless, but he provokes countless women, and he eats the bowl and thinks about the pot, and now he is still pulling and pulling with his ex-wife here.

Song Ci waited for a long time, but before he could speak, he frowned and struggled.

"Smack."

This time it broke away, and Zhou Yong's words fell.

"Song Ci, do you remember the agreement we signed?"

A question made Song Ci's brows tighten even tighter: "Remember, I don't care about Lu Xingzhi's pursuit anymore, you give me more profits." ”

The unequal treaties that favored her, Song Ci naturally remembered it clearly.

Since the last time he was forced to send Lu Xingzhi that he liked Zhou Yong, that lively and cheerful little brother has never been bored with himself, and occasionally chats a few words because of work, but in the end, the topic is also fixed in Song Ci's perfunctory reply.

Jokes, she didn't want to lose a pie-like huge profit.

Zhou Yong glanced at her deeply, his face was still unfazed, and he stood closer to Song Ci.

Suddenly, Song Ci smelled a strong and not pungent faint fragrance, which seemed to be the perfume that Zhou Yong often sprayed in the car.

The man stood in front of her, his face stiff, but his voice was deliberately slow.

"Then let's sign one more, if I have a need, you have to fulfill your wife's obligations, and you can make profits."

These short words made Song Ci dizzy.

She glared at Zhou Ji in disbelief.

"Zhou Yong, do you have money and nowhere to spend it?"

She didn't understand why Zhou Yong did this.

Hearing her raised voice, Zhou Ji nodded slowly: "I do have money and nowhere to spend it." ”

Song Ci was speechless, but there was no reason to refuse.

The obligation of his wife in his mouth is probably to meet her parents when necessary, to see her clients as a female companion, etc.

Correspondingly, you can get the huge profits you want, and it is obviously a business that makes sure you don't lose money.

In just a few seconds, Song Ci went through all the possibilities in his head, and then said tentatively: "The obligation of a wife does not include sleeping with you, right?" ”

She asked seriously, and Zhou Yong couldn't help but hook the corners of her lips.

He simply pressed the person into the corner, clinging to her instantly tense ears, and grinding in a low voice.

"This can be another price if you want."