Chapter 8: Why Me
Have a finger in the pie?
Gu Tinghan's face was as cold as Xuan Bing, and he took out a document from the car, and the five words 'divorce agreement' on black and white were the most conspicuous.
Don't!
Song Tao, if you provoke me, don't want to escape like this!
Gu Tinghan moved quickly, and a few documents became fragments.
"Boss, you're back!"
Qi Yan turned his swivel chair and looked towards the door.
Song Tao and Bai Zhuo walked in one after another, Song Tao seemed to be in a good mood, but Bai Zhuo had a cold face.
Qi Yan shrunk his neck and turned the swivel chair back.
Bai Zhuo's appearance shows that something bad has happened, and he is very angry, so he should not be the fuse.
Song Tao eliminated the traces of the traffic system, lay down on the recliner, and closed his eyes.
It's strange that as soon as he closed his eyes, Gu Tinghan's annoyed and angry appearance appeared.
Song Tao opened her eyes and saw Bai Zhuo looking down at her condescendingly, she didn't have to close her eyes happily, tilted her head to look at Bai Zhuo, "What do you want to say?"
Although Bai Zhuo's face was not good-looking, his tone was still relatively gentle, "Next, what are you going to do?"
Song Tao thought about it, things have been laid out on the bright side, and naturally he can't hide anymore.
Soon the news of the resurrection of the daughter of the Song Group will spread far and wide, and then it will be the time for her to reappear in front of the public as the daughter of the Song family.
"Go back to Song's house and take back all the things that belong to me one by one. ”
Song Tao hooked his hand, Bai Zhuo reached out and took the yogurt on the table, tore off the straw packaging bag, inserted it and handed it over.
"Hmm. Whatever you do, I've got your back. ”
Song Tao's eyelids lifted and she drank yogurt.
She has always known that Bai Zhuo is good to her, but she has only regarded him as a brother since she was a child, and she has never had the slightest meaning in any aspect.
If there is anyone she feels most guilty about in this world, it is Bai Zhuo.
"Everything?" she asked, tilting her head.
Bai Zhuo nodded, his eyes firm, "Stick to everything!"
"Okay!" she tossed the drained yogurt box into the trash can and dragged Bai Zhuo's arm out, "Then accompany me to the shopping." ”
The daughter of the Song family returned, so she naturally had to choose some clothes that suited her identity.
Her current clothes were all bought by Gu Tinghan and worn on her body, and she always felt that the label of Gu Tinghan's wife on her body had not been torn off.
Bai Zhuo was stunned for a moment, looking at Song Tao's smiling face and doting eyes, "Okay, I'll treat you, you can brush it casually." ”
When Gu Tinghan returned home, he didn't see Song Tao.
In five years, he could see her figure as soon as he came back, and it became a habit unconsciously, and before he knew it, the slender figure became an indelible scenery in his eyes.
Now that this scenery is going to disappear, she is leaving, no longer in his eyes, but in the eyes of others, when she thinks of this, the anger in Gu Tinghan's heart can't be suppressed!
The mobile phone on the table vibrates, the screen lights up, and several messages jump out.
He squinted, picked it up, and opened it, and there were a few photos.
In the shopping mall, Song Tao and the man were shopping, the man looked at Song Tao with a large bag in his hand, and Song Tao also showed a sincere smile on his face that had never been shown in front of him.
The anger that was already rushing up couldn't be suppressed at all, and the maid who walked into the living room was forced to retreat into the kitchen by a powerful aura, and saw Mr. Gu sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face like the sky on the eve of a storm.
The servants didn't know what was going on, they just knew that Mr. Gu rarely got angry at home.
It's the first time they've seen it when they're so angry this time, and when they think about it, something terrible has happened.
The land bidding meeting, because of the last unhappy disappointment, can only choose the time to renegotiate.
When Shen Yan received the information about Song Yun's appointment, there were only three days before the land bidding meeting.
Out of the door, Shen Yan took a taxi to the location sent by Song Yun.
Style, the name of a café, the decoration style of Europe and the United States, is high-grade, and it is very in line with the name of style.
Of course, those who can consume in it are some upper-class people, such as Song Yun.
Once inside, the waiter greeted him.
She reported Song Yun's name, and the waiter led her to a private room, and the door of the box had a golden VIP logo.
There are three, six, nine and so on between people, those who have money and those who have no money are divided into a bunch, and those who are rich can be divided into three, six, nine and so on.
If her family background is put in a pile without money, she is a rich person, and if she is put in a pile of money, she will not be able to get on the stage.
Why!
is also born as a human being, she Shen Yan has to work harder than any of them, and she has to be more capable, so she deserves better!
After adjusting his mood, Shen Yan pushed the door and walked in.
When Song Yun heard the movement, she raised her eyes to meet Shen Yan's gaze, but she closed her gaze in an instant, put down the coffee cup, her posture was elegant and upright, her every move was very good, and her whole body was full of the four words of upbringing.
Shen Yan sat down opposite, the waiter served a cup of coffee, she looked at it, it was civet cat poop coffee, the price was $160 per pound, converted into more than 1,000 yuan.
Extravagant.
Shen Yan mixed the coffee, maintaining a lazy and casual attitude, "Between the two of us, it seems that there is nothing to talk about, right?"
Song Yun is not simple, the thousand-year-old fox has turned into a human, and she has to deal with her with one hundred and twenty hearts.
Song Yun smiled, her tone was a little indifferent, "Miss Shen really thinks there is nothing to talk about between us?"
Shen Yan pinched the spoon and stirred the coffee regularly, "Is there any point of intersection between us?"
Song Yun leaned back, looked at Shen Yan and squinted, "Gu Tinghan." ”
After a pause, Shen Yan pinched the handle of the spoon.
If there is anything uneasy about her coming back this time, it is Gu Tinghan's attitude towards her!
The second is the woman next to Gu Tinghan, she thought that person was a woman who did not enter the stream, but she didn't expect it to be the daughter of the Song Group!
Thinking of this, Shen Yan figured out Song Yun's purpose for looking for her, as soon as her fingers loosened, the spoon fell into the cup, she leaned back and looked at Song Yun, "Get straight to the point, what do you want me to do?" Or in other words, what do you want me to do?"
"I want you to be the CEO of the Song Group. Song Yun said it very plainly, as if this important thing was as simple as drinking coffee.
Shen Yan's mouth couldn't close in shock, the hand under the table grabbed the bag, and only after a while did he stammer, "Why, why me?"