"Then you two chat slowly, I'll go smoke a cigarette..."
Song Yiming took the opportunity to escape. He was the worst at dealing with this kind of thing between women. He would rather choose to stay out of sight.
Xia Yuqin and Shen Rui looked at Song Yiming's back at the same time, each with their own thoughts.
"Mr. Xia, actually, everything between Yiming and I is in the past."
Shen Rui first explained.
She didn't know why she had to explain. Maybe she had a guilty conscience?
"maybe!"
"Director Shen, just lie to yourself. We are all women, and I know exactly what you are thinking." .??.
Naturally, Xia Yuqin wouldn't believe it.
"Song Yiming is still my husband. I just want him to be simple. If he really wants to divorce, I respect his choice..."
"I will not consider cooperation with Jingtian Investment for the time being!"
Xia Yuqin refused directly.
Her attitude was too strong, which made Shen Rui very uncomfortable.
She didn't understand how Song Yiming could tolerate Xia Yuqin's character.
"Then I respect your choice. Jingtian Investment has no shortage of partners..."
Shen Rui bit her pink lips without showing any signs of weakness and left without saying a word.
On the other side, Song Yiming was smoking in a deserted corridor of the hotel.
At this time, a burst of conversation suddenly rang from the corner.
"Aunt Mei, can you stop following me all the time... I just want to come out for some air..."
A dissatisfied voice then sounded.
"Oh, my eldest lady, Uncle Mo has repeatedly warned me not to run around lately."
"This shocking investment and our cooperation with the Jiang family are likely to cause a counterattack!"
Another rather old and deep female voice followed.
Song Yiming looked over and saw several figures appearing from the corner of the corridor. Walking in front were two women who looked very familiar.
The rest are all wearing black suits
bodyguard.
Song Yiming took a closer look and recognized the two women. They were Jiang Ying, whom he had met several times before, and the middle-aged woman beside her.
He thought of the middle-aged woman's nagging last time and thought, he'd better take the first step.
As a result, he was about to smoke and leave.
Jiang Ying has already seen him.
"Hey, it's him again!"
Jiang Ying's eyes flashed, a little surprised and surprised, but she subconsciously walked forward quickly.
"Why is it this man again? He is so haunted!"
"Are you really planning on the eldest lady?"
As soon as Aunt Mei saw Song Yiming, her face turned dark.
Song Yiming saw Jiang Ying coming and ignored her.
But this woman stopped directly in front of him.
"Why do you leave as soon as you see me?"
Jiang Ying said angrily.
Every time Song Yiming saw him, she ignored him and had a weird face, which greatly hurt her self-esteem.
Has the eldest daughter of the Jiang family ever been treated like this?
"We're not familiar with each other..."
Song Yiming responded lightly, in his eyes, Jiang Ying was just a little girl.
"I am the eldest daughter of the Jiang family. Most people would be too late to fawn over me when they see me! But you treat me like a god of plague..."
Jiang Ying hummed unhappily.
"The eldest lady of the Jiang family, I can't reach that high, so that's it!"
Song Yiming thought that these women were all the same, so annoying.
"no!"
Jiang Ying couldn't help but stop in front of her, unwilling to let him go.
It turns out that women are all so unruly and willful.
"Okay, then I'll be right
You can be polite."
Song Yiming frowned.
"Then I'll see why you're so rude!"
Jiang Ying immediately puffed up her chest, and her relatively promising capital rose and fell a few times in front of Song Yiming's eyes.
Song Yiming suddenly curled up his lips and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug Jiang Ying's waist.
Although this Jiang Ying is not very tall, her figure is quite plump and well-proportioned, especially her waist, which is as thin as an A4 paper. It is full and feels good in the hand.
At this moment, Jiang Ying was stunned for a moment, her mind went blank for a moment, and she felt as if a deer was bumping around in her chest.
She was only wearing a thin dress today, and the temperature in Song Yiming's palm instantly spread throughout her body like a virus, making her feel inexplicably hot.
But she didn't dare to move.
After Song Yiming looked at Jiang Ying at a very close distance, he realized that Miss Jiang was actually quite delicate-looking, like the kind of ladylike woman from ancient times, exuding a gentle and fresh aura.
Jiang Ying looked at Song Yiming's deep, story-filled eyes staring at her, as if she had suddenly fallen.
She closed her eyes and raised her head. Her red lips were a little dry, but she was pressing for something.
"How dare you be rude to our eldest lady!"
"Let her go and seek death..."
When Aunt Mei saw this, she became furious.
The four bodyguards behind her were even more frantic and wanted to rush forward.
"If you keep pestering me, I will go further than I am now."
Song Yiming did not kiss the other party, but directly let go of Jiang Ying.
Before Jiang Ying could recover, four bodyguards had already surrounded Song Yiming, ready to teach the prodigal son a lesson.
Just when the four bodyguards were about to take action, Song Yiming suddenly caught a very strong murderous aura from far to near.
almost
At the same time, a man wearing a black trench coat and a top hat appeared from around the corner.
This man's speed is not fast, but every step he takes is unusually steady and rhythmic. It is obvious that he has received orthodox training to achieve such a pace.
This man is not simple!
The moment Song Yiming made his judgment, as if by magic, four sharp flying knives suddenly appeared between his hands.
Whizzing……
In almost the blink of an eye, he was already in front of the four escorts.
Soon, the four bodyguards were caught off guard.
Blood spurted out from their necks instantly, and they all fell down before they even had time to grunt.
"Ah! There is a killer!"
Aunt Mei's face turned pale with fright and she screamed.
Jiang Ying didn't even react, but when she saw a pool of blood on the ground, her face turned pale instantly.
The man in the trench coat did not stop and kept approaching Jiang Ying.
Like a hungry wolf that sees its prey, it seems a little excited.
"It's such a pity that you have to die too, little beauty!"
Jiang Ying saw the man in the trench coat walking towards her, her legs were so frightened that her legs were weak, her whole body was frozen, and her delicate body was shaking non-stop.
"She won't die, you should be the one who dies!"
A majestic figure suddenly stood in front of her. The figure was as tall as a mountain.
Song Yiming said with a smile that even though the other party was a professional killer, it seemed like a trivial matter.
"Don't hurt our eldest lady."
At this time, Aunt Mei screamed frantically.
Uncle Mo also specifically confessed today that he didn't expect things to happen like this.
Almost at the same time, the two flying knives were within a short distance of Song Yiming.
But at such a close distance, Song Yiming was afraid of death or injury!
This chapter has been completed!