Chapter 39: How does Mr. Song want to play

The bathroom door wasn't closed.

Wen Yanli walked over and heard the person inside talking on the phone, and when she finished speaking, he knocked on the edge of the door with his backhand: "Are you okay?"

Song Mi didn't notice him coming at all, put the phone in the handbag and walked out.

The man's excellent upbringing had melted into his bones, and when he saw that the door was not closed, he stood with his back to the wall on one side with his back very avoidant.

Standing like this, the bathroom is basically a blind spot.

As soon as her heart moved, Song Mi's eyes fell on his handsome side face, and a thought popped up in her mind.

If you were a boy, would you have such a face that turns all beings upside down in the future?

It's a pity.

I cut off my thoughts in time, and when I was coming back to my senses, I heard the man ask again, "Where is it uncomfortable, do I want to accompany you to the doctor?"

Hearing this, Song Mi's eyes picked up invisibly, this man was a little uncomfortable when he spoke today.

The tone is still as light as ever, but it's always ...... It's too attentive.

A pair of amber eyes flashed slightly, her gaze locked on him generously, her feet stepped forward, one step further, and then reached out directly to him, "Lawyer Wen refuses to obey me, and cares about me so much,"

"I'm not afraid I'll get wrong, huh?"

She advances, he retreats.

And behind him is the wall, so at this moment after retreating and retreating, the posture of the two is ambiguous and fashionable.

He was knocked on the wall.

Wen Yanli slowly raised his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him.

Song Mi gently propped up the wall with both hands and wrapped the man between her arms, "But what do I think, Lawyer Wen doesn't look like someone who can't afford to play!"

As she spoke, she traced his eyebrows, eyelashes, eyes, nose, and lips with her eyes, and finally stayed on the angular peaks of her lips, "Or is Lawyer Wen really close to a good thing with Miss Lu, and he has no time or heart to care about him?"

The distance between the two was already very close, and the breath smelled each other, and she could touch his lips if she moved a few more centimeters forward.

However, Song Mi did not post it.

Flirting/flirting is such a thing, after all, two people have to be at the same frequency to be interesting.

She's seducing/seducing/him, and she doesn't mind taking the initiative, but she's not hungry/thirsty enough to sing a one-man show.

Wen Yanli watched the little charm in her eyes fade, as if it were substance, urging him to keep and stop it.

At the last moment before the aftermath disappeared, he lifted his thin lips, "I don't know how Mr. Song wants to play?"

"It's purely a bed/companion, and when I am interested, I will make an appointment and go straight to the hourly room," his long eyes were deep, and he effortlessly hid all his true emotions, leaving only a piece of judgment that seemed to be improvised, "Or is it that Mr. Song is rich and intends to support me for a long time?"

As he spoke, he shifted his gaze down an inch to the heaving of her chest.

It's the same as her light/flirtatious/flirtatious/dialing.

Originally, before he could speak, Song Mi had already withdrawn her hand, took half a step back, and widened the distance between the two people.

It's enough to stop.

Also, Yixing Shanshan.

was so respectful to him in such a way, in terms of momentum, chess against opponents, in words, straightforward and upright, it was easy to hook up the little interest she had just suppressed.

It's terrible!

The beeswax-colored eyes moved slowly, and suddenly a swirl was gently opened, from the corners of her eyebrows to the pear vortex on her lips, Song Mi smiled, "Then it depends on Lawyer Wen's appeal." ”

"As long as it's not a ghost thing that doesn't exist for a lifetime, a couple, or something that doesn't exist until death. She slowly leaned her arms together and made a half-hugging gesture, "I don't think I've wronged Lawyer Wen." ”

Wen Yanli stared at her for a while, and then said lightly, "The conditions seem to be very tempting. ”

Song Mi couldn't help but wink, "Lawyer Wen seems unmoved. ”

The man's good-looking lips were slightly closed, and he was silent.

It wouldn't be interesting to go on any further.

"Thank you, Mr. Win, for your lunch. After speaking, she turned around and left.

As soon as he took two steps, there was movement behind him, and Song Mi quickly turned around, "Lawyer Wen doesn't have to send it." ”

"It's only three things, if I enjoy Lawyer Wen's meticulousness three times in one day, I'm really afraid that I won't be able to hold it and improvise to do something to Lawyer Wen!"

Wen Yanli frowned at her faintly.

The woman bent her lips a little at his gaze, the smile seemed to be determined at first glance, but it seemed to be careless when she looked closely, "It's better to save it first, and when Lawyer Wen thinks about it clearly, it's not too late to even bring interest." ”

How contradictory there is, how seductive it is.

Wen Yanli stood there, watching the figure walk away until it completely disappeared from view.

For a moment, he could barely suppress the irritability in his heart.

In just one week, she sprained her right foot, had a high fever to the point of fainting, narrowly escaped death from a major car accident, was a month pregnant, and just vomited......

Does this woman really regard herself as a fox who has cultivated for thousands of years, with an immortal body that is neither dead nor injured?

- And what is he?

A poor scholar who was lost and lost his mind?!

After a while, the corners of his mouth hooked a self-deprecating arc, and the moment he closed his eyes, the wind and clouds under his eyes also disappeared without a trace.

Soon, he reached out and took out his mobile phone from his pocket that had been vibrating for a while, "What's the matter?"

......

In the afternoon of the next day, Shen Ruming rushed directly to the 66th floor of the Sihai Building to find Song Mi.

She originally thought that the photos she sent every day recently, even if they could really be put together into a video, would be at most a misbehaving, messing with the relationship between men and women.

Although for traffic artists like Rong Le and Li Xinyue, the character design is more important than the face and the sum of the works, once the behavior is out of line, and the fans dislike and spurn the powder and turn black, it will basically be cool.

If she really can't save it, she will cut her flesh and train a few new people from scratch!

Who would have thought that in the photo I received today, there would be such a damn thing!

What kind of year is it now, once anyone in the circle gets involved in this kind of thing, in addition to being able to turn over forever, he will have to implicate a large area.

An hour ago, the two parties had already wept bitterly and confessed, and also confessed to several other companies with good relations.

She can't control the others, and she won't care! Now she has no doubt that Song Mi is real, and she can indeed crush her to death as soon as she makes a move.

However, Shen Ruming still has to go up and ask, where did she offend her, so she was the first to take it out for surgery!?

But the person at the door of Song Mi's office stopped her, "...... Miss Shen, please make an appointment. ”

Shen Ruming snorted coldly from her nose: "Do you still know that my surname is Shen......?"

Inside, Song Mi vaguely heard some movement, and after glancing at the surveillance, she took the initiative to dial the inside line and go out, "Let her in." ”

The door was quickly pushed open.

Of course, Song Mi knew why Shen Ruming came.

The high heels sank into the cashmere carpet step by step, and the silence was properly silenced, and what could not be dissipated was the resentment of the comer.

Shen Ruming was afraid that all the resentment in her heart had stepped on it.

It wasn't until someone stopped directly opposite her desk that Song Mi raised her head slowly, "Miss Seven, can you see clearly?"

"If I don't know, I have the original video here, in HD. ”

Shen Ruming suppressed the spark under her eyes and calmed down in every way, "Since you didn't poke it out directly, it means that you don't want to kill me." ”

"Song Mi, let's say, what do you want?" As she spoke, Shen Ruming stepped forward, "The old man did a notarization before his death, and the shares in the hands of all of us cannot be sold, transferred, and given away for nothing!"

"In addition to dividends, I just want to sell it as paper, and I have to go through a bunch of troublesome procedures. ”

Hearing this, Song Mi glanced at her a little, and said with a smile: "Rules are dead, and people are alive." ”

Shen Ruming nodded quickly, "Twelve people, as long as more than half of them unanimously agree, can jointly apply for a new distribution method and the right to use it. ”

"The old man even told you this!"

Song Mi was noncommittal.

Then he added: "Before Shen Yanlie reaches the age of eighteen, the share dividends are managed by his mother Tang Lishi, and if it involves a voting resolution, it will be directly regarded as abstention." ”

"So, six people are enough. ”

Song Mi raised her eyes and met Shen Ruming's complicated gaze.

Speaking from her heart, Shen Ruming really doesn't have any feelings for her biological father, she forgot about her mother when she played on the scene, and her mother was also a hard bone, enduring the pain day after day, and raised her to the age of five alone.

Her mother has uremia, if she had known that her father was the famous Shen Sihai, even if she climbed, she would have climbed to the door of the Shen Mansion, to ask for money, to beg, even if she was plugged in with an oxygen tube, she would have to let her mother live one more day.

Later, Shen Sihai took her back, and she also lived a life of being served by someone for food, clothing, housing and transportation.

But it can't stop her mother's grave from growing grass year after year.

Shen Sihai has a group of wives and concubines and children, and it is normal for her to have no feelings for her daughter, who was found halfway.

But Shen Yanfeng and his brothers were always raised by his side since he was a child and watched them grow up, right? He looked down on them so much, so he had to hand over the family business to this unknown woman in front of him?

This woman still has another man's seed in her belly?

The ridicule on Shen Ruming's face, from scratch, from existence to prosperity, Song Mi can see it very clearly.

It's just that as soon as she spoke, Song Mi knew that she had misunderstood what she meant, "How many shares do the six people have, one Rong Le and one Li Xinyue, is it worth it?"

"I want money, fifty million. ”

Song Mi didn't refute it directly, but said with appreciation: "Miss Seven is so sure, it seems that she has collected the secret privacy of her brothers and sisters over the years!"

Shen Ruming snorted lightly and mocked: "Fifty steps and a hundred steps!"

Aren't you threatening me with the privacy of my company's artists right now?

Song Mi smiled instead, "But Miss Seven misunderstood, I didn't plan to ask you to do anything for me!"

"As Miss Seven said, you are fifty steps, and I am one hundred steps. I really can't think of any reason for me to find someone who can't even walk my way to help me do things. ”

She said contemptuously, "Fifty million, you, is it worth it?"

Song Mi is crazy!

Because she has crazy capital.

Half an hour before Shen Ruming came in, Song Mi had already arranged a late "meeting gift" for everyone about the interception of the information at noon yesterday. ”

From the general manager of the thirteen independent business divisions of Sihai Group, to the three old foxes, and then Xu Yu and Meng Shenghui of the Shendu Branch, everyone has a share.

If nothing else, her phone should be busy tonight.

Looking at the front again, Shen Ruming, who was completely enraged, suddenly pounced and overturned the things on her table.

Folders, materials, notebooks, pen holders, crackling scattered all over the ground, "Song Mi, I warn you, I don't care how you mess with Sihai Group, how you mess with Shen Sihai's sons and daughters, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"The little bit of shares in my hand, if you want, I can give it to you for free!" Shen Ruming leaned over the table and glared at her condescendingly, "You dare to blow up the video, dare to engage in Jiaxing, I will fight with you!"

Seeing this, Song Mi gently tiptoed her left foot and stepped back with the chair she sat on, "If Miss Seven feels that it is not enough, continue." ”

In an instant, Shen Ruming's anger rushed straight from the soles of her feet to the Heavenly Spirit Gai, wave after wave, as if she was going to devour her whole person!

After living for nearly thirty years, she really hasn't been so popular like this, so angry that she can't just pounce on it and tear this arrogant woman!

But she can't!

If she really did this, not only would Jiaxing be finished, but she would also be prosecuted for personal injury nine times out of ten!

She wouldn't do such a stupid thing!

It's not that she didn't think about throwing out the killer idea, and she swallowed the words a few times when they came to her mouth!

That was her last bargaining chip, and it had to be used on the blade!

So she can only smash things to vent!

From the desk to the pantry, she smashed everything she could, and she couldn't smash it with her bare hands, at first she picked up the laptop on the ground and smashed it, and then picked up what she smashed when she saw it in the back!

The more it is smashed, the more destructive it becomes.

In less than ten minutes, the huge office was a mess, full of broken glass.

The people outside heard the movement and hurriedly knocked on the door to ask, Song Mi replied that it was okay, it couldn't dispel their nervousness at all, and it didn't take long for a male assistant to rush in in a hurry.

As a result, Song Mi only said lightly, let her go.

After another two minutes, Ye Zhao also rushed in, and Song Mi stopped him from preparing to take people out.

When Shen Ruming finally couldn't smash it anymore and walked back in front of her panting, Song Mi glanced down at the watch on her wrist like no one else, "Miss Seven's combat effectiveness is not good, and it only took twenty-one minutes to smash it when it was full." ”

Shen Ruming stretched out her hand to brush her hair, sniffed nonchalantly, and stretched out her hand to her, "Song Mi, count yourself ruthless!"

"But let me remind you," Shen Ruming slowly showed a fearless chuckle, her fingertips pointing down a little bit, "You are not invincible, Song Mi, you also have weaknesses." ”

Song Mi watched her fingers stop, and the fingertips pointed at her stomach.

- She even knew?

With a twinkle in her eyes, Song Mi waited for her to say her words without changing her face.

Shen Ruming stared at Song Mi tightly, just to see her first reaction clearly, so as to judge the value of the hole card she was holding in her hand!

But this woman's city government and scheming are obviously deeper than she imagined, knowing what she is talking about, she can still be so calm that she doesn't even lift her eyelashes.

The old man has been riding horses all his life, and he is wise and wise, and when he is dying, what kind of demon did he bring back to them?

One of the two sits, the other stands, a psychological game without gunpowder.

More than half a minute passed, Shen Ruming hadn't opened her mouth yet, Song Mi was about to provoke her again, but Shen Ruming suddenly withdrew her hand, turned around and left.

The broken glass on the floor was trampled on the sole of her shoe, and she let out a broken wail.

Soon, Song Mi's long eyelashes were lifted, her eyes narrowed, and at the same time she relaxed her body, and the whole person was completely leaning against the back of the chair.

Ye Zhao walked over to her, "Miss Song, are you okay?"

"It's fine. ”

When she just looked at Shen Ruming, Song Mi locked the problem in the Jinzhou Second Hospital.

Shen Ruming's people can secretly take photos of her and Ming Hao in the same frame, it is possible to follow her to Jinzhou Second Hospital, since they saw her enter the hospital in the middle of the night, it is completely possible to get her medical records.

It is impossible to do such a thing as blocking the news, it is nothing more than a matter of price.

Suppressing her thoughts, Song Mi's red lips lifted: "Wait for Assistant Lin to land, let him call me as soon as possible." ”

......

A week later, on the first floor of the Sihai Building, Song Mi just stepped out of the chairman's exclusive elevator, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Wen Yanli in a gray suit.

The man apparently saw her too.

It was the first time the two had met since lunch that day.

Although Song Mi didn't follow up in person, she also knew why he came.

Shen Ye's autopsy report came out, and the forensic doctor found a slight dose of sleeping pills in Shen Ye's gastric juice.

Since it was an appointment to cut the wrists of the live broadcast, why did one of them take sleeping pills beforehand?

In view of this major suspicion, the Jing side has officially filed a case for investigation.

Yunxi Villa was preliminarily identified as the scene of the first crime, and as Shen Ye's lawyer, he had relevant contacts with the legal department of Sihai Group to assist in the case, which logically makes sense.

However, whether it is necessary to make a trip in person is worth scrutinizing.

The chairman's exclusive elevator is in the innermost, and if Song Mi wants to go out, she must pass by the man.

It's rude to stare at people, but after one glance, it's as if you've never seen it at all, and it's even more rude.

Song Mi thought to herself, is this the meaning of being a stranger to her?

But the man's thin lips lifted, "Mr. Song." ”

Hearing this, Song Mi slowed down, her amber pupils turned slightly, and her eyes with three points of ridicule fell on the man's handsome face, "I thought Lawyer Wen had bad eyes today, and he didn't see me!"

- Calling him blind?

Wen Yanli's eyebrows jumped faintly, this woman, once she can't speak, she can't tolerate the slightest slack.

Not only can't tolerate it, but I also want to tell you frankly that if this is changed to the mall, that is: death will make you die clearly.

He has always been calm and accustomed to a cold temperament, but when facing her, he always seems to be a little impetuous.

pressed the wisp of vanity down, and then asked in his usual unhurried tone, "Mr. Song wants to go out?"