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

Lin Yu looked at the hung up phone, annoyed but also a little complacent in her heart. Since Xu Jiahui reminded her cryptically that day, she refused outright on the surface, but in fact she had a lot of wrong thoughts in private.

She didn't want to do anything to Song Weiyi, she just wanted her to suffer, not to climb so fast, not to be so arrogant.

What happened at the banquet that day was part of her plan. After the dragon and phoenix jade bracelet was brought by the Zheng family's new wife, it suddenly became popular in the upper class. After that, all the noble wives asked for emerald glass to be engraved with decorations.

You must know how precious the jadeite glass is. The original jade is transparent, and adding a little more decoration is a waste of heaven and earth.

However, she saw from afar the phoenix pattern bracelet worn by Zheng Jiaxin's daughter-in-law. The bracelet was radiant, clear and transparent.

But jade glass is stingy. For carvers, if they don’t master the strength well, a bracelet will be ruined. Those who are not good at carving don’t dare to add decorations at will, because if they are not careful, they will be self-defeating. .

The supply at Muyi Studio was in short supply, so naturally some customers couldn't wait and would go to other places to buy similar ones. However, recently she heard several engravers complain to her about losing money.

Carving patterns on ordinary bracelets is actually not a big problem, they have all been carved, but because of the good water color and transparent jade quality of jadeite glass, even a little scratch can't be repaired.

In the past, after getting the jadeite glass, sculptors would directly polish it into bracelets or pendants, because the glass material is special.

But now Song Weiyi has set a precedent, causing everyone to complain, and she just learned from other people that the middle-aged lady surnamed Li just bought a bracelet.

It was a coincidence that she had been introduced by Mrs. Li's family as a helper, who was a neighbor of her hometown, so she asked the neighbor to steal the bracelet.

It took her two days to copy a bracelet that was almost the same, except that the jadeite glass was replaced with ordinary jade.

Then she asked the neighbor to put it back, pretending not to know anything.

Mrs. Li wore a bracelet to the banquet that day, and she pretended to casually mention to Mrs. Li's rival that the bracelet on Mrs. Li's hand was so pretty.

Mrs. Li's nemesis is a good person, because what she wears on her hands is also made of jadeite glass, and the grade is still very high. A bracelet costs several million.

She could tell at a glance that Mrs. Li's bracelet was fake, and hearing her boast that she bought it at Muyi's studio, she couldn't help but run to expose her pretense.

Later, she heard the news that Mrs. Li had gone to Muyi's studio to make a fuss, but Song Weiyi appeased her for some reason, and there was nothing to say.

She doesn't need the following, as long as she adds more details to the story, the other party can't believe Song Weiwei's character, and more people will return the order.

The reputation of Mu Yi's studio was damaged, and I don't know how many people were setting off firecrackers behind the scenes. It can be seen that Song Weiyi's recent behavior has indeed provoked anger and resentment.

At 02:30 in the afternoon, Lin Yu did not go to the appointment on time, and she sat in the studio for another 10 minutes before passing slowly.

Song Weiwei was sitting by the window with a cup of coffee in her hand, and the aroma of the coffee was wafting. She saw Lin Yu belatedly pushing the door open and entering.

Her eyes were lowered, and a strong perfume came to her nostrils. She frowned, put down the coffee in her hand, and looked at the person passing by lightly, "Here, what do you want to drink?"

Lin Yu sat down opposite her, with arrogance in her sitting posture, and condescending scrutiny in her eyes, she said: "The last time I said goodbye, I thought I would never have the opportunity to sit and chat with my younger sister like this again .”

Song Weiwei didn't talk nonsense to her, "Senior Sister knows why I came to you."

Lin Yu blinked, with an innocent expression on his face, "Why, I don't know."

Song Weiwei smiled lightly, but this smile was particularly ironic in Lin Yu's eyes, and her voice became sharp, "What are you laughing at?"

"Senior Sister, do you still remember when we were competing in the United States, you stole the chicken without losing money?"

Lin Yu's face changed suddenly, she stared at Song Weiyi, as if she wanted to strangle her with her eyes, "I don't understand what you are talking about, if you hadn't tripped me that day, my work would not have broken, and I Will not retire early."

"It's not bad for you to retire early, at least you don't have to lose too badly." Song Weiwei's tone was still very light, but what she said was in a rhythm that angered people more than their lives.

Lin Yu was panting with anger, and she glared at her, "Song Weiyi, you are too presumptuous!"

The waiter came over and saw the two arguing, he looked a little anxious, wondering if he should interrupt their conversation, but Song Weiwei waved at him.

"Give this lady a glass of ice water to reduce the fire."

The waiter left quickly, and Lin Yu had regained her composure. She took a few deep breaths, "What do you want from me?"

Song Weiwei took a sip of coffee, leaned on the back of the chair, and said lightly: "Senior sister, we are in the same school, there is no need to kill each other, it's just making people laugh."

"Cannibalism?" Lin Yu snorted coldly, "Muyi Studio is the only one, and we are squeezed so that we have no business. Who is killing them all?"

Song Weiwei ignored her provocation. She had heard her master mention Lin Yu. Lin Yu is extremely talented in sculpture. As long as he settles down and polishes his works carefully, he will have a bright future in the future.

However, she was born in a well-to-do family, and her inherent thinking limited her horizons. She only wanted to see a little profit in front of her eyes, so she set up her own business very early, narrowing her own path.

The master sighed when he mentioned Lin Yu.

And she and Lin Yu didn't quarrel to the point of death. She didn't want to make another enemy, and it was best to turn fights with Lin Yu into jade silk.

"I never thought of driving you all to extinction. Master handed over the studio to me before he died, and then there was a fire, and the studio was almost closed..." Song Weiwei paused, not wanting to say so much about herself Pitiful.

"I went to the United States to compete, just to bring the studio back to life."

Lin Yu smiled sarcastically, "Speaking is even better than singing, who doesn't know that you are here for fame and fortune, Song Weiyi, I used to hate your high-mindedness, it seems that you do everything If you can't help yourself, others should coax you to let you, why?"

Song Weiwei looked at her with a look of displeasure, she squinted her eyes, and suddenly felt that it was a wrong choice for her to come here to chat with her today.

In front of a person who understands you, even if you don't say anything, she will understand you.

In front of everyone who is full of jealousy and hatred for you, everything you say is sophistry, so there is an old saying that is not speculative.

However, she has come here today, and she still doesn't want to have another enemy.

"If you are worthy of the master's entrustment, he will give the studio to me, a closed disciple who has not yet graduated? Lin Yu, when you blame others, can't you reflect on what you have done?"

Lin Yu sneered twice, "Reflection? Master has favored you from the beginning and taught you many carving techniques. You are so embarrassed to teach me that I don't know how to reflect."

Song Weiwei opened her mouth, and said forget it, Lin Yu was too extreme, she was unhappy seeing her anyway, and it didn't matter what she said.

"Why, have nothing to say?" Lin Yu said arrogantly, "You have gained so much convenience, and you still want to set up a bitter lover. You make me sick too much."

Song Weiwei looked at her coldly, "Coincidentally, you also disgust me. There is a saying that you should be courteous first and then soldier. It seems that Senior Sister is not going to reconcile with me."

Lin Yu stared at her, "What do you want?"

Song Weiwei took out a document from her bag and pushed it in front of Lin Yu, "I don't care about the immoral things that my senior sister did behind my back before, but from now on, you must dare to spread rumors and slander me to slander Mu Yi's work Room, I will never let you go."

Lin Yu's face turned ugly instantly. She grabbed the documents on the table and opened them, scanning them at a glance, her face became even more ugly.

She raised her eyes and stared at Song Weiwei, "Where did you get these things?"

"If you want people not to know, you have to do nothing about yourself, senior sister, you can do it yourself!" Song Weiwei took out two hundred yuan bills from her wallet and put them next to the coffee cup, got up and left with her bag.

Lin Yu sat stiffly on the spot, clutching the document tightly in his hand, shaking with anger.

Song Weiyi, she dared to threaten her!

The more Lin Yu thought about it, the more angry he was, he grabbed the document and tore it into pieces a few times and kneaded it into a ball. A pretty face with exquisite makeup was distorted by anger.

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Song Weiwei left Starbucks, the sun outside was shining brightly, and it was burning hot on her body. It was almost June, and the weather was getting hotter every day.

She stood at the door for a while before walking along the street. In fact, Starbucks was very close to Mu Yi's studio, so she planned to walk there.

Not long after she left, she felt someone staring at her behind her.

The feeling of being peeped was too strong, she didn't look back, but went into a convenience store, bought a bottle of water, stood in front of the cash register, and looked out the window with the mirror over there.

On the street, there was a man in black standing under a tree, looking over here.

She frowned, that person was not the bodyguard of the Song family, nor did he seem to be sent by Li Baihan, could it be Lin Yu?

But she thought about it again, Lin Yu probably didn t have the money to hire someone to watch her, so who else would it be?
She didn't dare to take it lightly, bought water and left the convenience store, she watched secretly all the way, the man followed her sneakily outside Mu Yi's studio, and disappeared.

Song Weiwei went upstairs and directly dialed Li Baihan's cell phone, but there was no answer at first, but when she called a second time, the call got through, but it was a woman who answered the phone.

"Secretary Song, are you looking for President Li? It's not convenient for him to answer your call right now." The voice sounded familiar.

Song Weiwei frowned slightly, she took the phone from her ear, and made sure she was calling Li Baihan's phone, she said: "Please tell him, and call me back when he is convenient."

A low laugh came from the phone, "Secretary Song, you are really self-righteous. You are a secretary, why should the boss call you back?"

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes when she heard the familiar provocative tone, "Who are you?"

Xie Lingyu chuckled lightly, "I'm Xie Lingyu, and now I'm President Li's personal secretary. Oh, yes, I heard that Secretary Song is now the boss. Congratulations. President Li won't bother you here. Now, I will take good care of him, whether it is work or life."

She deliberately made the word "close-fitting" ambiguous.

Before Song Weiwei had time to say anything, she had already hung up the phone. She stood stiffly by the window for a moment, feeling as if she had knocked over a five-flavored bottle, and all kinds of feelings rushed to her heart.

Why did Xie Lingyu come to Jiangcheng?

Not only did she come to Jiangcheng, she also became Li Baihan's personal secretary, but before, she had heard from Shen Qingyuan that Xie Lingyu had been transferred to another department.

Song Weiwei was restless all afternoon. After making a mistake for the nth time, she threw the scrapped and defective products aside and sat on a chair in a daze.

She overestimated herself too much. She thought that the relationship between her and Li Baihan during this period of time was nothing more than vain, and it wasn't until Xie Lingyu's appearance disturbed her that she suddenly understood why she Being so calm and relaxed is because she is sure that Li Baihan will let her do whatever she wants.

But he didn't want to spoil her anymore, she was nothing to him.

"Boss, are you feeling unwell?" Xiao Lin brought in the newly arrived jade, and saw Song Weiwei staring at the void in a daze, feeling rather worried.

Song Weiwei came back to her senses, she wiped her face, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

Xiao Lin carefully observed her expression, "Do you have something on your mind?"

Song Weiwei wanted to deny it, but swallowed the words, "It's okay, how is your mother doing recently, did you go to the hospital for treatment on time?"

"Well, she is recovering very well, and she is not confused. She told me last night that after she finishes her review this week, she wants to invite you to dinner at home. She cooks it herself. Boss, my mother's cooking skills are really good. , especially the braised pork, it's absolutely amazing!" Xiao Lin praised her mother's cooking skills, his eyes were shining.

Song Weiwei: "Then how dare you let your aunt cook?"

"Why are you embarrassed?" Xiao Lin stared, "Boss, you've helped us a lot. You don't want to thank you for your kindness. Cooking a meal is nothing. Cooking for you every day in the future will not be enough to repay you."

Song Weiwei glared at her reproachfully, "Auntie is in good health, and you are really ignorant to torment her like this."

Xiao Lin grinned, "I'm just spoiled by my mother, she didn't learn a tenth of her cooking skills, if you don't dislike my cooking skills..."

Before she could finish speaking, Song Weiwei said, "Ugly refusal."

It's not that she hasn't seen the food cooked by Xiaolin, the appearance is really hard to describe in words, it's because her mother's filter is ten layers thick that she doesn't dislike her.

Xiao Lin laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, and said with a smile: "Boss, boss, you are welcome, I think the taste of my stir-fried dishes is not bad, and it is not so difficult to swallow."

"Listen," Song Weiwei pointed at her and said, "I can describe it as hard to swallow, so don't trouble my delicate stomach."

Xiao Lin peeked at her expression, and seeing that she was not as sad as before, she was relieved, "Then it's settled, go to my house this weekend."

Song Weiwei nodded her head and said yes, she has been busy with work recently, but fortunately, several urgent orders were cancelled, she was happy and relaxed, and decided to take a day off to change her mood.