Hearing the sound, Zhou Can immediately lost his voice, staring at Zhou Yong, who was obviously in a rage, with a trembling face, and he didn't dare to let out of the air.

It's been a long time since Zhou Yong has been so angry with her.

However, Zhou Can still felt uncomfortable, and muttered stubbornly: "It's obviously her problem, I'm just looking for justice for Sister Zhenzhen......"

"So you're going to come to the Song clan to make trouble like a vexatious shrew?"

Shang Cuo took over her words, and his eyes were full of banter: "Mr. Zhou, you really taught a good sister." ”

Zhou Yong didn't refute, but just glanced at Shang Cuo lightly, and then his eyes fell on Zhou Can, and his tone was stiff: "Go back." ”

"But!"

Zhou Can felt dissatisfied, and turned around and looked at Song Ci viciously, as if he was going to say something.

And Song Ci maintained a cold look from beginning to end, because of Zhou Can, he was a little bored even looking at Zhou Yong.

She lightly opened her red lips, already patient: "This is the last time I will explain, whether you listen or not." ”

"Jiang Zhenzhen called me and said that I couldn't find you, you helped me a lot about the Song contract, and I didn't want to owe you anything, so I went to pay her a fee to repay the favor, and then she found you, a stupid sister, to fool her, and asked her to come to me to make trouble."

After speaking, Song Ci turned his head and turned around, and his back revealed a sense that no one should approach.

"Now you can leave the Song Clan."

The high heels under her feet were kicking, and every step shook Zhou Yi's heart.

"If Mr. Zhou is free, I should teach your good sister well, don't be stupid to call people all day long."

Shang Cuo also added, looking at Zhou Can's eyes full of contempt, and by the way, he read a sentence with a smile: "Jiang Zhenzhen, I really want to see what kind of woman can make Mr. Zhou's soul unwilling." ”

After speaking, he also left along the route that Song Ci had taken to go back.

After Song left, the employees looked at each other, pretending not to see anything.

"Brother, listen to what I tell you!"

Zhou Can gritted his teeth, obviously dissatisfied with this result.

It's just that as soon as her arm was put on Zhou Ji, he dodged it, and her voice was dyed with some doubts: "Zhou Can, it seems that your life has been too nourishing recently, and you don't listen to any of your grandma and me?" ”

Zhou Yong said, his face full of anger.

Mrs. Zhou obviously said that she would not let Zhou Can contact Jiang Zhenzhen, and she repeatedly reminded them not to mix with others in the matter between them, but Zhou Can still turned a deaf ear.

Hearing this, Zhou Can inevitably felt a little weak.

She tried to defend herself: "But Sister Zhenzhen is so pitiful, I just want to help her, why can't I......"

"I put her in the best hospital, and I lived a life of clothes and food, and you tell me where she is pitiful?"

Zhou Yong really lost patience this time, and laughed angrily: "You are really comfortable, you have lived too long, and you want to take care of everyone's affairs." ”

He scolded in a cold voice: "Go back, starting today, your bank card will be frozen except for daily expenses." ”

"Brother!"

Zhou Can was anxious, obviously he didn't expect that instead of seeking justice for Jiang Zhenzhen, he would put himself in it.

She frowned and wanted to argue, but when she touched Zhou Yi's extremely oppressive gaze, she still swallowed all her words and walked out of the Song Mansion with her head down.

As soon as they left, Song's employees began to chat about gossip in a hurry.

"Did you hear, that Mr. Zhou actually has a lover, and it seems to have something to do with our Mr. Song?"

"I just heard a few words, what is the real sister, which of you know?"

The employees looked at each other, apparently no one had heard of Jiang Zhenzhen's name.

"But then again, Mr. Song really gave Mr. Zhou face, his sister was so excessive, and Mr. Song didn't say anything about getting her out."

Song resigned and walked to the office, feeling a little irritable.

She didn't regret that she went to help Jiang Zhenzhen yesterday, after all, Song Ci really didn't want to owe Zhou a favor.

"Don't be angry, that's a little brat."

Shang Cuo walked in, and he didn't know where to bring a dessert bag and put it in front of Song Ci's eyes: "It's good to eat something sweet." ”

Song Ci didn't refuse, opened it and saw the exquisitely made cake, and casually poked it with a fork and asked, "Aren't you a designer hired by Zhou's heavy money, aren't you busy?" ”

"I'm almost done with the job." Shang Tso shrugged, "What, won't let me come?" ”

Listening to his rhetorical question, Song Ci hooked the corners of his lips: "Men and women are not kissed, Mr. Shang, beware that the scandal between you and me will fly all over the sky in two days." ”

"Miss Song, it's also my honor to have an affair with you."

Shang Tso replied with a hippie smile, and then said with a smile: "Okay, invite me to dinner, it's better to be tonight." ”

"Well, what do you want to eat?"

Song Ci remembered that he had promised Shang Cuo before, so he picked up his mobile phone and began to look at the hotel.

But Shang Tso smiled deeply and said, "Can you taste what you made yourself?" ”

Hearing this, Song Ci pinched the fingers of the mobile phone and paused.

I don't know how long it took, but Song Ci raised his eyes and shook his head as if he was sorry: "I'm sorry, I don't know how to cook." ”

Seeing this, Shang Tso didn't force it, and said, "Then whatever, whatever you eat, what you eat is the same, the important thing is who you eat with." ”

Song Ci naturally ignored his words, carefully chose a restaurant he liked, and then started working at the desk.

"You rest, I'll go eat with you when I'm done."

Shang Cuo raised his eyebrows slightly, his finger tapped on the phone, and a photo immediately appeared on the screen.

Surprisingly, it is Jiang Zhenzhen.

He stared at Jiang Zhenzhen's face with interest for a long time, and then pretended to speak casually: "That little lover of Mr. Zhou, is it called Jiang Zhenzhen?" ”

"Well, what, you're interested in her too?"

Song Ci sneered, and his subordinates kept moving.

"No, I'm just curious about how she hooked Mr. Zhou's heart, after all, he has an excellent woman like you by his side."

Shang Tso's words were by no means perfunctory, he was really curious.

"I don't know, but she was pregnant and miscarried, and now she is being raised by Zhou, and she can't help it."

Song Ci didn't send anyone to investigate the matter about Jiang Zhenzhen in depth, and after thinking for a while, he said a few words casually.

"Pregnant?"

Hearing this, the smile on Shang Cuo's face deepened, and it seemed to be a little mocking and sneering.

He pressed off the screen of his phone, his expression faintly wrapped in a chilling oppression.

"Jiang Zhenzhen ......"