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

During the meal, Xie Lingyu kept knocking on Song Weiwei's side about Li Baihan's itinerary, "Secretary Song, is Big Brother Li usually in the company?"

"Well, most of the time, occasionally on business trips." Song Weiwei replied.

Xie Lingyu nodded thoughtfully. The president of the company must have a busy schedule. It may not be easy for her to meet him, "Well, actually, I wanted to work for Bailaimei Group. I applied for the job at the time, but I didn't get it. offer."

Song Weiwei raised her eyes and looked at her, "It's okay, there will be a large job fair in the next year, if you want, you can submit your resume and try."

"Really?" Xie Lingyu looked surprised, she knew that it was right to approach Song Weiwei, and she would definitely be able to find out a lot of news that would benefit her.

"Well," Song Weiwei avoided cold food such as sushi and sashimi, and put a piece of fried cod sticks on the dinner plate. Her injuries were just right, and cold food was not suitable for her.

"At that time, Secretary Song will inform me that I don't want to go to work in my family's company. Everyone always looks at me in a strange way. I should do well. If I don't do well, many people will say that I rely on family connections. Airborne." Xie Lingyu complained, but also showing off.

No matter how close Li Baihan is to Song Weiyi, it is impossible for him to marry a secretary who will be the head mother of the Li family. Her status is always just an underground lover.

And her superior family background will bring her countless conveniences, whether it is work or marriage, it will be enviable.

So she doesn't mind Song's only existence. In their circle, marriage is just a matter of getting what they need.It's best if you can produce love, but if you can't produce love, then each plays his own way.

Song Weiwei listened calmly and did not express her opinion.

There was not much food on the table that she could eat. The fried cod steak tasted good. She picked up another piece. The skin was crispy, the meat was tender and the taste was excellent.

Xie Lingyu watched her eat. She wanted to show her sense of superiority. She said, "Secretary Song, which university did you go to abroad?"

"I didn't go to study abroad." Song Weiwei said.

There was a bit of contempt in Xie Lingyu's eyes, but after a flash, he soon returned to normal, "Really? I thought you were returning from studying abroad to become the president's secretary. Then which school did you go to in China?" Universities, Peking University?"

Song Weiwei shook her head and put down her chopsticks. Even though the cod steak tasted good, she was tired after eating two pieces. She wiped her mouth with a tissue and said, "No, I don't have a full-time university diploma."

"Ah?" Xie Lingyu opened her lips slightly in surprise, and then seemed to realize that she had overreacted. She covered her mouth and said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Secretary Song, I just didn't think of it."

The ordinary staff recruited by Bailaimei Group all have a graduate degree or above, and the requirements of the president's secretary are so low, which is beyond her expectations.

So why did Song Weiyi join the job? Could it be that she is good at sex?
Thinking of this, the contempt in Xie Lingyu's eyes became even stronger. If it wasn't for the usefulness of keeping her, she would have struggled to say a word to her.

Song Weiwei had no appetite at first, but now the two of them had a good understanding, and they just wanted to end this boring thank-you banquet quickly.

Leaving the box after eating, Xie Lingyu followed behind Song Weiwei. She looked at her suit. The suit was exquisitely made, and the brand could not be seen, but the heels of the pair of high-heeled shoes on her feet were worn out, showing a bit of poverty .

The disgust in her eyes grew stronger.

While she was looking around, they passed a box, the box door was opened from the inside, and several elites in formal suits came out of the box, and Song Yuanzhuo was the last one.

Song Yuanzhuo was busy at the end of the year, and he hadn't seen Song Weiwei for a long time, so he was really surprised to meet her unexpectedly.

"Song Song, why are you here?" Song Yuanzhuo glanced at Xie Lingyu who was following her, and then his eyes fell back on her, looking her up and down, "Is your injury healed? I heard from my elder brother that you went back to work gone?"

Song Weiwei smiled, "Second Brother, you are asking questions so quickly, which question should I answer first?"

Song Yuanzhuo also laughed, and his mood, which had been tense all morning, improved, "You answer one by one, I'm not in a hurry, I'll take you back later."

Song Weiwei said: "I came to eat, the injury has healed, and I went back to work, staying at home is very boring."

"Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon, and Li Baihan actually asked you to go back to work? He is simply Huang Shiren, does he want to exploit you to death?" Song Yuanzhuo frowned. If Li Baihan was in front of him, he would want to fight him.

"Second Brother," Song Weiwei said with dissatisfaction in her voice, "It's almost New Year's Eve, so it's unlucky to say you're dead, and I'm the one who has to go back to work."

Song Yuanzhuo looked at her completely incomprehensible, "Why do you want to go back to work? The companies I gave you are losing money, and the counters of the C family are not profitable. If you are short of money, tell me, and I will transfer 1000 million to you right away. .”

After speaking, Song Yuanzhuo picked up his mobile phone and called his assistant, asking him to transfer 1000 million to Song Weiwei's account in the afternoon.

Song Weiwei who couldn't stop her: "..."

Her second brother is really rich!
The conversation between the two fell into the ears of Xie Lingyu who was following behind them. She was shocked. She quietly looked at Song Yuanzhuo. The only thing is nothing like it.

But Song Weiwei called him second brother, is it the real second brother, or the second love brother?

This man is generous, and he is going to give Song Weiyi 1000 million when he asks. If it is really Qing Ge, then Song Weiyi will be very powerful.

While she was kissing me with Li Baihan, she also had money relationship with other men, isn't this the current popular queen of the sea?

Good guy!
Why are the two still hugging each other?

Song Yuanzhuo hung up the phone, put his arms around Song Weiwei's shoulders, noticed Xie Lingyu's eyes, and cast a warning glance.

He came to Beicheng to work hard for many years. He worked as a headhunting company and had a lot of information in his hands. When he saw Xie Lingyu, he remembered that she was the daughter of the Xie family.

It's just that no matter whose daughter she is or what purpose she has for approaching Song Song, he will not let anyone hurt her.

Song Weiwei was stunned by his series of beautiful operations, and it took her a long time to say helplessly: "Brother, I have money, so you can't spoil me like this."

"I'm just your younger sister. I'm not used to you pampering me. Who do you spoil? If you don't have any money, tell brother that I will give you money." Song Yuanzhuo said generously.

Song Weiwei was helpless, "The dividends of several companies have just been transferred to my account, and the profit of C's counter is also good. Your company's purchasing manager just took 200 million to the counter to choose gifts for your employees, and the money has also been transferred to my account. Come on, I really don’t need money.”

"If you don't lack money, just stay at home well, and you don't need to go to the company now, anyway..." He paused, as if remembering that Xie Lingyu was still behind him, he stopped talking, "Just treat it as my brother giving you the New Year's Eve Pocket money."

Song Weiwei had no choice but to keep her mouth shut, "Thank you brother!"

"So cute!" Song Yuanzhuo raised his hand to pinch her face, and then said in distaste: "You're so skinny, and your complexion is also bad. You were not allowed to go to work a year ago, so why doesn't that bastard know how to love you?"

Song Weiwei rubbed her hot cheeks, the two walked out of the Japanese food restaurant, took the elevator downstairs, and Song Yuanzhuo sent her back to the gate of Bailaimei Group.

Song Weiwei waved goodbye to him, and it wasn't until she entered the company elevator that she remembered that she seemed to have forgotten Xie Lingyu.

Xie Lingyu followed them all the way outside the Japanese food restaurant, and didn't follow them into the elevator. When they left, she immediately called her old classmate.

Her old classmate opened a private detective agency. They said it was a detective agency, but in fact they raised paparazzi and asked them to take pictures of the private affairs of celebrities and wealthy families in order to make money.

Xie Lingyu explained the purpose of coming and asked the other party to help her find out the relationship between Song Yuanzhuo and Song Weiyi. When she heard it just now, she felt that they were in a nurturing relationship.

But when Song Yuanzhuo talked about Li Baihan, his expression was not as simple as jealousy. She intuitively felt that there was a story in it, and there might be information that she could use to make a fuss.

After hanging up the phone, she stuffed the materials she just took out into the trash can.

If it wasn't for acting and doing a full set, she wouldn't have taken this survey information when she came out just now.

Song Weiwei went out to eat at noon, Li Baihan stayed alone in the office, Jiang Huai ordered a set meal for him, but he had no appetite at all.

Recently, as long as he didn't have a social meeting at noon, he would go home to have lunch with Song Weiwei. Occasionally, he couldn't go back one day, and he still worried about it for a long time.

That heartless little woman left him aside at noon today, and went to have dinner with others. As soon as she left his sight, he became habitually anxious.

That day, she was under his nose, and the dagger was stabbed into her lower abdomen, and the blood flowed continuously from the wound, staining her shirt red.

That scene appeared in front of his eyes from time to time, and it always woke him up from nightmares at the beginning, and he couldn't fall back asleep just looking at her sleeping face.

Later, she gradually got better, but he was still terrified from time to time. It was okay for her to stay at home, but when she went out like today, he was worried.

He waited anxiously, so he simply got up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down from upstairs, there were sporadic pedestrians on the square in front of the company's gate.

He recognized Song Weiwei from the crowd at a glance. She was wearing a down jacket and walked towards the gate of the company with Song Yuanzhuo in his arms.

The moment he saw her, his heart settled down. He turned around and walked out of the office, and walked slowly to the elevator, intending to wait and see.

When Song Weiwei entered the elevator, she received a reminder from the bank to transfer money. The 1000 million that Song Yuanzhuo transferred to her had arrived. She counted the zeros behind her, her heart was full.

She knew that her elder brother and second brother were doing everything they could to make up for her, so that she could feel the love and support of her family.

She walked out of the elevator with her mobile phone, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught a tall figure. When she subconsciously looked over, she saw the man with his hands in his pockets, leaning against the wall, looking at her with obvious resentment.

She raised her eyebrows, "Boss Li, what are you doing here?"

Li Baihan put one foot against the wall, his eyes fell on her face with special concentration, and he said lightly: "Stay on the sidelines and wait for the rabbit."

Song Weiwei: "..."

Apparently, she was the rabbit.

She ignored him and continued to walk forward. After two steps, her stomach started to growl, and Li Baihan happened to be following her. Hearing the sound, he frowned and grabbed her wrist, "Did you not?" Are you full?"

Song Weiwei wrinkled her nose, "I don't like Japanese food."

Li Baihan dragged her into the elevator again, pressed the negative floor number, and then he had time to run on her, "Abandoned me to eat delicious food, and came back hungry, you really belonged to me."

Song Weiwei rubbed her stomach, her expression extremely embarrassed, and seeing Li Baihan's mocking face, she got angry, walked over a few steps, and kicked his calf.

Li Baihan reacted quickly and moved away for fear that she would trip, so he had no choice but to clamp her calf with his knee. As a result, Song Weiwei's body became unstable and began to shake.

He quickly reached out to hold her waist, and at the same moment, the elevator opened with a "ding".

There were a few colleagues standing outside the elevator. When they saw the scene in the elevator, the sound of those people disappeared in seconds, and when they saw the hero and heroine clearly, they wished they could disappear in seconds.

Oh my god!
What did they see?
President Li actually played a hooligan to Secretary Song in the elevator, that posture was too difficult.

Li Baihan pressed the door close button calmly, and the elevator continued to go down. Song Weiwei had recovered from the panic just now. She stared at Li Baihan and said angrily, "Isn't President Li letting go?"

Li Baihan had a smile on his lips, seeing her go crazy, he actually found it cute, "I don't want to let go, once you let go, you will definitely run away again."

Song Weiwei: "..."

All in a boxy elevator, where can she run?
However, Li Baihan let her go, but the hand around her waist did not withdraw, but moved forward to touch her, and was held down by Song Weiwei.

She stared at him red-faced, "What are you doing?"

Li Baihan curled his lips into a smile, "See how much you can hold, what do you want to eat?"

Song Weiwei has already digested the two pieces of cod fish steaks at this moment. She has been eating light tea and light food recently, and her mouth has no taste. Those two pieces of cod fish steaks aroused the greed in her stomach, she said without thinking : "Barbecue!"

They went to the barbecue restaurant that they went with Shen Qingyuan last time. After the lunch rush hour, there were only two or three tables of customers in the restaurant, and the two of them asked for a private room.

Li Baihan ordered Song Weiwei's favorite beef cubes and pork belly, as well as a few other new dishes, and then urged the waiter to serve them quickly.

While the food was being served, Li Baihan said: "The annual holiday is coming soon, are you going back to Jiangcheng for the New Year?"

Song Weiwei ate the dried peas from the restaurant, chewing them crunchily, hearing Li Baihan's teeth sour, she said as she ate, "Yeah."

Li Baihan pursed his lips, "I want to go to Jiangcheng with you."

Song Weiwei raised her eyes and glanced at him, "What are you going to Jiangcheng with me for?"

"New Year."

Song Weiwei stopped chewing, and she looked at Li Baihan seriously, "You are the eldest grandson of the Li family, you don't spend the New Year at your own house, you go to my house, do you want to piss off Grandpa Li and your parents?"

The Chinese New Year is a special festival for them, the whole family gets together neatly to welcome the New Year, so Li Baihan said that he would go to her house for the New Year, which made her feel incredible.

Li Baihan frowned, with longing in his eyes, "I want to celebrate the New Year with you."