Song Rumei sat astride Wang Fan. She was startled at first, but quickly recovered. Looking at Wang Fan's straight eyes, she was a little ashamed and angry at the same time.
"Have you seen enough?" she asked, suppressing her anger.
"No." Wang Fan replied subconsciously, then recovered and quickly covered his eyes with his hands, "I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."
"When did you come in and why didn't you knock on the door?" Song Rumei looked at the exposed hands, her silver teeth clenching. She asked and stood up in a panic.
"I knocked on the door, I guess you didn't hear it." Wang Fan lied, and got out from under the table feeling a little disappointed.
What a beautiful scenery, it’s just gone. I really want to take another look at it.
"Oh, maybe I really didn't hear it." Song Rumei nodded, and suddenly the conversation changed, "By the way, I forgot what color my underwear is."
"It's black, and it's also lace." Wang Fan blurted out, "Tsk, tsk, I didn't expect you, Mei Mei, to be so fashionable. It's so touching."
when!
Song Rumei's face turned cold, she opened the drawer and took out a fruit knife, "You said you didn't see it, I'll kill you!"
Damn it!
Wang Fan was shocked, "Meimei, are you deceiving me? You don't do this!"
He exclaimed and ran away.
For a moment, the president's office was buzzing with murderous intent.
Ten minutes later, Song Rumei sat tiredly on the sofa, pointed at Wang Fan and shouted, "Come over here and let me chop you!"
"How can that be done?" Wang Fan, who was standing not far away, quickly shook his head and said seriously, "Meimei, you are the president, you have to pay attention to your image."
"Besides, it's not good for girls to go under the knife all the time. You have to learn to be gentle and gentle, understand?"
"You said I'm not gentle?" Song Rumei was angry!
Whoosh!
in hand
The fruit knife flew towards Wang Fan.
Wang Fan shivered in fright and quickly turned his head.
The fruit knife clanged against the wall and then fell to the ground.
Wang Fan then breathed a sigh of relief, "Meimei, are your relatives here? If you don't have time to entertain me, then I'll leave first."
"Relatives? What relatives?" Song Rumei was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, "You bastard, you dare to play word games with me, I will definitely beat you up!"
Song Rumei got up angrily, rushed to Wang Fan's side and beat him up.
Wang Fan did not hide this time, but just endured it silently.
Song Rumei didn't have a weapon in her hand, and he wasn't afraid that Song Rumei would miss.
Song Rumei vented her anger and asked, "Let me ask you, what is your relationship with Gong Feixue, and when did you hook up?"
When she was asking questions, she felt very unhappy.
This bastard hooked up with Gong Feixue, which was really annoying. But what she was curious about was how Wang Fan hooked up with Gong Feixue?
You know, Gong Feixue is the richest woman in Jinzhou City. There are so many people who want to date her, but no one has succeeded.
Even if Wang Fan is awesome, he can't be this awesome.
"No, no." Wang Fan secretly exclaimed that it was bad luck. He just said, why is Song Rumei so angry? It turns out it is because of this incident.
"I just encountered her being chased and saved her once, that's all. But I didn't expect that the person who chased her turned out to be the Wolf King of the Northwest."
"Originally I wanted to stay out of the matter, but the Northwest Wolf King wouldn't let me go, so I had no choice but to work with Gong Feixue to fight against the Northwest Wolf King. She provided the money, and I provided the strength, that's it."
Wang Fan said half truthfully
. He knew that this matter could never be hidden from Song Rumei for long, so he might as well admit it honestly.
"You don't need to explain. I'm just asking casually what the relationship between you and Gong Feixue is. It's none of my business." Song Rumei breathed a sigh of relief and said this.
Wang Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes. You just said this after explaining everything. Why did you do it earlier?
Next, Wang Fan and Song Rumei chatted for a while, and when they learned that Song Rumei had nothing to do, they planned to leave.
Song Rumei was really busy with work recently and didn't have much time to talk to Wang Fan, so she didn't try to persuade him to stay. She just told Wang Fan to be careful in everything.
As soon as Wang Fan left the CEO's office, he saw Yang Lingling hurried in. He frowned, stepped aside and hid.
Although Yang Lingling refused to say anything, Wang Fan knew that something must have happened to Yang Lingling.
He felt pretty good about Yang Lingling, so he planned to help her.
Within a few minutes, Yang Lingling walked out of the president's office, packed her things, and hurriedly left the company.
Wang Fan followed slowly. ??
A few minutes later, Yang Lingling appeared in a coffee shop.
Wang Fan followed, sat in a corner, and observed from a distance.
Yang Lingling entered the coffee shop, glanced around, and finally stopped on a young man wearing a white suit.
The young man looked to be in his mid-twenties, wore a pair of glasses, looked very gentle and elegant, and had a very good appearance.
At two tables beside him, there were four bodyguards in black suits sitting. Obviously, the young man's identity was not simple.
Yang Lingling quickly walked up to the young man and shouted angrily, "Song Shaoxuan, don't you think you are despicable? As a grown man, you threaten me with my mother, how shameless are you?"
"No." Song Shaoxuan smiled, not angry, "In my dictionary
Here, your face is not worth much money, you can’t swipe your credit card, eat, or pick up girls, so what’s the use of it?”
"Lingling, my love for you is as good as heaven and earth. As long as you come back with me to get married, I promise not to embarrass my mother-in-law."
Song Shaoxuan's face was filled with a faint smile, and that smile was definitely fatal to some inexperienced girls.
"You!" Yang Lingling vomited blood angrily. She had never seen such a sanctimonious hypocrite before.
If possible, she really wanted to punch Song Shaoxuan's hypocritical face, but she knew that she couldn't do that.
Song Shaoxuan looked at Yang Lingling's angry and helpless expression. He was very happy and smiled brightly. "Lingling, please stop struggling. This time, I will take you away no matter what. You have no choice."
"Come with me. Although I, Song Shaoxuan, am a dandy and have many women, only you will be my serious wife. The others are just playthings."
"You, a legitimate daughter of the Yang family who has wandered away, can marry me, Song Shaoxuan. This is your blessing. You should cherish it and be grateful."
Song Shaoxuan looked at Yang Lingling, his expression was very serious, but his words were very rude.
Although Yang Lingling was furious, she was very powerless. Who allowed her mother to be in the hands of others, and who allowed her to have the brand of the Yang family on her body?
Without the Yang family, she is nothing. How can she resist the pressure from the Song and Yang families?
Song Shaoxuan looked at Yang Lingling's expression and smiled happily, as if he was in control. He reached out to hold Yang Lingling's hand and said, "Come with me, only I can give you happiness."
"fart!"
However, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a sudden sound, followed by a snap and a slap on his face!