seek her

Although she can't meet Uncle Cheng for the time being, she believes that after sending Uncle Cheng back to Min's villa, he will understand the hidden good intentions, and Uncle Cheng will definitely guard the house in peace.

She was originally on vacation, but the company's personnel suddenly called her and asked her to go to the company. When Jing Shu woke up, Song Sipu was sitting in the dining room having breakfast.

After Jing Shu washed up briefly, he came to the kitchen in loose pajamas, only to find that Song Sipu only cooked breakfast for one person. In the past, she cooked for the two of them living together, but for the first time he did it, he only cooked for himself. Obviously , Song Sipu was irritated by her last night, so he was self-sufficient.

Jing Shu pulled out the chair and sat down opposite him.

Song Sipu was as cold as ice, focusing on the dinner plate in front of him. He was wearing a light blue home casual shirt, gray trousers, and white and gray cotton slippers. He looked very comfortable.

I have to say that no matter when I look at this man, it is so pleasing to the eye.

This face has regular features, dignified and stylish, heroic, with extremely clean and neat lines, and every inch is exquisite, it is simply a feast for God.

"Company personnel..." Jing Shu sat down and hadn't finished speaking.

Song Sipu got up with the plate in his hand, and went straight into the kitchen, the sound of washing dishes was heard, and after a while, he passed by Jing Shu and walked to the changing room.

Jing Shu came to the door of the changing room, Song Sipu closed the door behind his back, Jing Shu supported the door frame and said, "I know I said something wrong, I apologized to you last night, I was still hurt! For you to eat No matter how hard you try, you still treat me like this!"

She pushed the door open hard.

Song Sipu didn't even look at her, every inch of his body exuded resistance, and changed his clothes coldly.

Jing Shu leaned his chest against the door and stared at him for a while, "Are you a child? You get angry after a few words of argument? Where is your domineering president, Fan Er? Where is your scruple?"

Song Sipu picked out a horsebit dark pattern tie, frowned slightly, and was about to say something.

Seeing that he was silent, Jing Shu suddenly turned around and walked away.

Song Sipu looked at her back, and his eyes became more and more unhappy. After going through so many things, this woman not only did not restrain herself, but became more and more presumptuous. At the beginning of the cohabitation, she was gentle and soft, and she always wanted to please him. Breath, by no means is this glib and offensive truth.

Jing Shu went straight back to the guest room to change clothes, chose a beret, picked up the bag, went out before him, and went to the company.

She put on her makeup in the car and came to the company's human resources office, but was asked to go to the chairman's office of the group, and Song Erye looked for her.

Jingshu's back felt chilly, as expected, Second Master Song couldn't escape this challenge.

Since she was discharged from the hospital, people followed her frequently, and most of the people who stared at her to death were Song Erye's people.

Jing Shu bit the bullet and came to the chairman's office.

Second Master Song sat in a wheelchair behind his desk, checking his emails on the computer.

Dressed in black Pique, with striped gradient-rimmed glasses and a blanket over his legs, he looks affable.

Jing Shu took off his hat and entered with a smile, "Dong Song, you are looking for me."

Second Master Song gave a "hmm" and casually pointed to the sofa next to him, "Sit down, wait for me, I'm getting old, and my eyes are no longer able to read emails."

Jing Shu respectfully sat down on the sofa beside him.

Song Erye tapped a series of keyboards, and after typing the last letter, it seemed that he was done, the wheelchair naturally backed up half a foot, and said with a smile, "It's really useless to do one thing for so long, I can't even read the letters on the keyboard." Clear, hahaha."

He yelled and asked the secretary to come in and pour tea for Jingshu.

Very approachable, as if the murder that day did not exist, Second Master Song remained calm, "Is Miss Ji feeling better?"

Jing Shu squatted up and took the tea handed over by the secretary, respectfully, "Thank you for your concern, the leader is almost recovered."

Second Master Song said with a smile, "Since he has recovered, Ms. Ji should come back to work as soon as possible. Without Ms. Ji, the Song family has lost a major force."

Jing Shu smiled, "The leader is absurd, as long as the leader says a word, I can work anytime, anywhere."

Second Master Song laughed, "Miss Ji is so dedicated, no wonder she is still able to help Mr. Song during your vacation, but Miss Ji, eavesdropping on other people's speeches is not a good thing."

Jing Shu's brows moved slightly, she was neither humble nor overbearing, "Second Lord, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Miss Ji went there on my father's birthday." Second Master Song took out a bottle of spray and sprayed it up his nose, "Just the day the study was set on fire." It's completely undisguised.

Jing Shu remained calm, "Did Second Master forget?" She subconsciously hugged her shoulders, as if remembering something terrible, "I was kidnapped that day."

After she finished speaking, she suddenly remembered that the police had caught two robbers and confessed that the kidnapping location was outside the ancestral house. She made excuses, "Mr. Song asked me to ask Assistant Yang to get a document that day. The green belt outside the stadium was taken away..."

Listening to her words, Second Master Song was not in a hurry to correct them. He took out two photos from the drawer and slowly spread them out on the table, "Did my nephew tell you that you look like a woman?"

Jing Shu froze, and there were two photos on the table, one was her current appearance, and the other was an old photo of Lu Jinqiao.

"It's exactly the same." Song Erye said with emotion, "My dad may not know about Si Pu's secret love, but as a second uncle, how can I not pay attention to my nephew's life? This girl who looks similar to you used to be a A substitute teacher in a welfare home, one of the many impoverished students funded by Si Pu, it's a pity God is jealous of her beauty, she died too early."

These words seemed to hit the pain in Jing Shu's heart, she breathed lightly.

"Is Miss Ji interested in serving by my side?"

Jing Shu smiled gracefully, "Why did Second Master say that?"

Second Master Song was smoking a cigar and remained silent for a long time. In the room where the white smoke was curling up, Jing Shu saw the fleeting murderous intent on his face through the smoke, "No matter who Ms. Ji is working for, I hope Ms. go down."

He took a few puffs of cigars, as a matter of course, "I can meet Miss Ji's requirements. Do you want to marry Si Pu's nephew? Or do you want to be rich and famous? As long as Miss Ji asks, you can have everything you want."

Jing Shu raised his eyebrows, is Second Master Song trying to bribe her and arrange her by Song Sipu's side?He seemed to conclude that she was not from Song Sipu's camp. If she was from Song Sipu's side, she would definitely expose Song Erye's murder as soon as possible and help Song Sipu kick Song Erye out of the game.

But she didn't, she was tight-lipped when the police found out about the situation, she kept this secret, and she kept her mouth shut to Song Sipu. If Song Sipu knew about Song Erye's murder of the old man, she would have taken measures against Song Erye a long time ago. All the signs proved that she deliberately approached Song Sipu and was harmless to Song Erye.

Second Master Song lit a cigar, "Miss Ji is a smart person. As long as the old man is around, Miss Ji will have no future. I will give you a week to think about it."

Jing Shu sat on the spot without moving. After a while, she slowly put down the teacup and said inexplicably, "What does Second Master want me to do?"

Second Master Song's amiable expression was a bit advanced, "Miss Ji thinks about it first, and we'll discuss it in detail after thinking about it."

The old fox doesn't take the bait, and he can't get any important words out. The stakes are very clear. If she continues to deny it, it will only intensify Second Master Song's murderous intentions towards her.

Jing Shu's hand brushed the pendant on her neck inadvertently, her ambiguous attitude was just delaying time, if she showed too obvious rejection now, she probably wouldn't survive tonight.

Jing Shu lowered his head in thought.

Song Sipu suddenly opened the door and walked in.