Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

Song Weiwei paused while she was playing with the strap, and then she said nonchalantly, "No wonder the girls are all downcast. If President Li can't come, their careful dressing up all morning will be in vain."

"No, you didn't hear their regretful complaints when Manager Chen said that Mr. Li would not participate in this morning's training." Shen Qingyuan looked at her carrying the bag from the side. She didn't know what was in it. It was bulging, she said : "Do you want to go to the parking lot and put your bag away first?"

"It's okay, just two clothes. You can borrow my skirt, and I'll return it to you after I go back and wash it." Song Weiwei said absent-mindedly.

It makes sense for Li Baihan not to participate in the training, why didn't Miao Yiren not participate, didn't she want to take the opportunity to kill her, so why not just let her go?
Seeing that she was not in a good mood, Shen Qingyuan smacked her shoulder secretly, "Secret Song, isn't it? I heard that President Li won't come, so you also have this dejected expression."

Song Weiwei glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm thinking about something."

"Secret Song, Mr. Li sent you back last night, lonely men and widows, did you... well, what happened?" Shen Qingyuan asked in a low voice.

Song Weiwei chuckled, "What happened, do you think Miaoyi is dead?"

"Ah, that's right. As soon as you left, Ms. Miao followed. She kept a close eye on Mr. Li, but I heard that last time when you went to a banquet, Mr. Li slept with a woman, and even put Zhou Zheng in bed. Call back to check the whereabouts of that woman, you know about this, right?"

Song Weiwei coughed guiltyly, and looked away uncomfortably, "You know it all, can I not know? Well, stop gossiping, we're leaving."

Manager Chen from the personnel department stood on the stage with a loudspeaker, shouting out the precautions hoarsely. Like a high-spirited female general, with a wave of her hand, the team began to disperse and set off for Guangyu Mountain.

Song Weiwei went to the distribution office to get a few bottles of mineral water and put them in her backpack. She and her crispy teammates followed the main force, and they started discussing tactics in groups of eight.

"Actually, I think we might as well just lay down and admit defeat. It would be better to save some energy." One of the female staff looked at the large army that was quickly leaving in front of them, a little downcast.

Shen Qingyuan was full of energy, "We came to practice, not to win prizes in the competition, but to look at the mountains and water, and then exercise."

"Secretary Shen is right. Although the prize is good, we don't have to regret if we don't get it. We can still exchange feelings." Another male employee said.

"Don't worry, I've also prepared hiking sticks, I won't be able to climb later, I'll take you guys, let's take a look at the scenery on the top of the mountain."

While speaking, they had already distanced themselves from the large army, and there were other staff beside them, talking in low voices.

Song Weiwei was absent-minded at first, until the word "Mrs. Li" got into her ears, and her heart felt like something had knocked her.

She immediately pricked up her ears to eavesdrop.

"I heard that Mrs. Li's clothes tomb is at the foot of Guangyu Mountain. After the car accident exploded six years ago, there was no body left, not even a handful of ashes. In the end, Mrs. Li put the clothes tomb on her accident site." Every year at this time, I will go to mourn her."

"So President Li and Ms. Miao left early today to mourn Mrs. Li?"

Shen Qingyuan, who was walking beside Song Weiwei, suddenly punched his fist, "Yeah, I just remembered that today is Mrs. Li's death day, no wonder, I said...Secret Song, why do you look so ugly, do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?" ?”