The tone was still nonchalant, and there was a shallow smile in a pair of snow-white pear vortexes, but there was a hint of cold in those beautiful amber eyes.

It seems that just waiting for its owner to give an order, it will condense into an ice blade in an instant, burst out, and kill with one blow.

Song Mi's momentum as a perfect dictator is indeed the result of intensive tempering in the past few years, but it is by no means just the result of external forces.

Otherwise, Old Man Shen would not have taken a fancy to her at the beginning.

And she wants to fulfill the agreement with Old Man Shen, and drive the twelve brothers and sisters of the Shen family out of Jinzhou without landing on the ground, and drive them away as far as possible, which is precisely the top priority.

Between the confrontations, Song Mi's eyes moved slowly, as if she had gently evoked a whirlwind, and then she looked at a little playful expectation.

It was this fluttering crushing posture that completely angered Shen Ruming, "Song Mi, you set your eyes on me, at least three months ago." ”

"I'm not in Sihai Group, and the little shares in my hand can't shake you. As she spoke, Shen Ruming stepped forward a few steps forward with her high heels, "Is it really worth it for you to be the first to carry me out for surgery?"

"The rabbit will bite when it's urgent!" "The dignified Miss Shen Qi, if she really lowers her face and fights ruthlessly, she is also very aggressive, "Miss Song will not know the truth of being a man and leaving a line." ”

Song Mi saw that she raised the corners of her eyes a little bit, and hid a knife in her smile.

Speaking from her heart, Song Mi somewhat admires Shen Ruming, her biological mother is a singer in a nightclub, she grew up at the bottom of the market until she was five years old before she was found back by the old man Shen, and she recognized her ancestors and stepped into the door of the Shen family.

Once perched on the branches, instead of blindly squandering to make up for it, he began to find another way early.

Jiaxing Media is not Shen Ruming's first investment, but it is the most successful, and Shen Ruming, who has tasted the sweetness, attaches great importance to Jiaxing, which can be imagined.

It's a pity that as a tool person, Song Mi understands better than anyone else that her compassion is superfluous, "I just want to kill everything, what can you do to me?"

......

"Bang".

The door slammed behind him.

Shen Ruming's cold eyes swept towards the man standing against the wall next to him, and gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, "Dog fights human power!"

After scolding with a pun, she stepped on her high heels and strode away.

Walking out of the door, the doorman had just driven the car over, and she was reaching for the car keys when her phone rang.

Even though she was angry, Shen Ruming still answered the phone patiently, who knew that it was unbelievable good news, comparable to timely rain, "Are you sure?"

The other party replied: "It's true!"

Shen Ruming pulled the car door and sat in, "You come to me with something now!"

More than half an hour later, Shen Ruming got a test sheet from the emergency room of Jinzhou Second Hospital, and when she saw the prompt content with her own eyes, she said in her mouth and heart at the same time, "God help me!"

......

The next day was Monday, at 8:50 a.m., the Phantom car stopped at the gate of the Sihai Building on time.

Song Mi got out of the car, and nine minutes later, she sat in the conference room.

In the car accident in the imperial capital, she had personally called Xu Yu to keep it strictly confidential, and was not allowed to mention half a word internally and externally, and refused to visit as soon as possible.

Including visits to the driver and Lin Shen.

In other words, if the accident was really human-driven, the culprit behind it should not have known the exact extent of her injuries until now.

Ruling out the possibility of being stalked 24 hours a day, the other party should not even know her whereabouts.

And the people who saw her in the Four Seas Mansion today are likely to report this matter to the people behind it as soon as possible.

Therefore, Song Mi asked Ye Zhao to arrange several masters at various communication base stations nearby, preparing to copy all the information of thousands of people in the Four Seas Building.

At noon, Ye Zhao sent the screened information to her desk.

- There are so many people staring at her up and down!

Song Mi looked down at a glance and looked down for half a minute.

In fact, she didn't think that she would be able to find the key information as soon as she made a move. After all, even if the person hiding behind the curtain wants to bury his eyes, he can't come forward to contact him personally.

However, she still marked a few numbers and signaled Ye Zhaoshun to touch the melon.

Big melons, small melons, crooked melons, all melons.

Whether it's staring at her or blasting her away, no one wants to make waves under her nose.

Otherwise, how can she be worthy of her freedom to live one day less!?

When Ye Zhao picked up the information bag and turned around and walked out, Song Mi's mobile phone rang, and it was an unfamiliar number that he called in for the first time.

It's just that she matched this string of numbers with its owner at a glance, "Lawyer Wen......"