Song Yingjie couldn't help feeling embarrassed when he heard this, and said angrily: "Can't you speak more nicely? What do you mean by seeing a ghost? Do I really want to be a ghost?"
The conversation between the two made Shen Jiayi and Liu Meng secretly laugh. Just read the novel.
"Miss Shen, you entertain the guests first, while Yifan and I go aside to chat first!" Song Yingjie rolled his eyes at Zhuo Yifan and said to Shen Jiayi instead of arguing with him.
Shen Jiayi nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Please do whatever you want! I'm going up to change clothes too! I'll accompany you again when the party starts!"
Zhuo Yifan was pulled to the side by Song Yingjie and sat down on the sofa. The two of them took a glass of red wine from the waiter's hand, and then Song Yingjie saw Zhuo Yifan's eyes looking behind him from time to time. look![
Song Yingjie was very surprised and looked in that direction. He happened to see Zhao Zhengming, and suddenly he felt enlightened!
"It seems that Zhao Zhengming has already won over Shen An!" Song Yingjie sighed, but said with a chuckle.
"So what? If you dare to mess with me, I will still dare to flatten him!" Zhuo Yifan curled his lips and said with a sneer.
"Are you very confident?" Song Yingjie asked, looking at Zhuo Yifan's thoughtful look.
Zhuo Yifan chuckled and said: "That's natural! Although Zhao Zhengming is from the Zhao family, I can still send him to the eighteenth level of hell!"
"I hope so! But I want to remind you that before you don't have enough power to bring down Zhao Zhengming, it's best not to have any head-on conflict with this guy!" Song Yingjie sighed, but reminded him kindly.
Zhuo Yifan asked with a smile on his face: "What? Are our young masters from the Song family also afraid of the young master from the Zhao family?"
Song Yingjie was humiliated by Zhuo Yifan's joke, and couldn't help but said angrily: "You can do it! If you suffer a loss then, don't say I didn't remind you! And don't ask me for help! "
"Don't! We are in the same boat. If you don't help me, who will? I can't expect Zhao Zhengming to commit suicide, right?" Zhuo Yifan immediately said with a smile.
Seeing Zhuo Yifan's disappointed look, Song Yingjie rolled his eyes and couldn't do anything about him.
"How are the company's affairs going?" Song Yingjie asked.
"After the robbery happened the morning before yesterday, I put this matter on hold for the time being! I will continue to deal with this matter in the next few days!" Zhuo Yifan said with an ugly face when he heard this. Thinking of the robbery the morning before yesterday, case, Zhuo Yifan developed a kind of hatred towards Zhao Zhengming in his heart. If it weren't for him, Ling Xintong wouldn't have been hurt for herself! The mastermind behind the scenes was this bastard!
But being angry is angry, and Zhuo Yifan has nothing to do with Zhao Zhengming now.
"Take your time! Things in the company can't be settled in a day or two! By the way, how's the matter between you and Shui Yunyao? I heard that Shui Yunyao is here tonight!" Song Yingjie was Rao. asked with interest.
As soon as this issue was brought up, Zhuo Yifan became obviously embarrassed in front of Song Yingjie. Zhuo Yifan still felt a little embarrassed when talking about a woman other than his sister in front of his brother-in-law.
"Um...it seems to be here!" Zhuo Yifan did not answer Song Yingjie's question, but said vaguely.