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

Song Weiwei returned to the office, and there was a deafening electric drill sound from the next door. The sound was like a magic sound pouring into the brain, which made people feel irritated.

If she didn't know that the next door was the studio where Miao Yiren used to fight her, maybe she wouldn't be bothered by these sounds at all.

Now that I know it, I can't calm down.

Sitting by the workbench, she only felt buzzing in her ears, and she couldn't concentrate at all. She wanted not to be disturbed by it, but she couldn't control herself no matter what.

Not to mention Song Weiwei, even the clerk downstairs couldn't stand it.

Several people gathered together and complained, "It's so hot, it's really painful to listen to this sound. When you hear the sound of an electric drill, it's like buzzing and drilling on my forehead."

"You can't stand it if you don't do anything. Isn't it more uncomfortable for the boss upstairs?"

After someone mentioned this, everyone looked towards the second floor, and someone lowered their voice and said: "Who is that woman just now? The boss and her seem to be old acquaintances, but the aura is tense, not like friends, but like a friend." Enemies meet."

"Shh, be quiet."

"Director Lin, you are close to the boss, do you know the origin of that woman?" Someone asked Xiao Lin who was silent.

Xiao Lin looked back at the second floor. She listened to it just now, and the huge amount of information made her scalp tingle, and the woman's gaze at the boss also made her feel terrified.

"You gossip less and do more. I'll go up and have a look." After Xiao Lin finished speaking, he went upstairs in three steps at a time, leaving several people downstairs looking at each other.

"What's so great is that I have worked here for a few more years and got closer to the boss."

"Okay, okay, just say a few words and do things."

When Xiao Lin came outside the office, she looked at the steaming coffee in her hand, gritted her teeth, and knocked on the door.

The sound of the electric drill next door was very loud, and the knock on the door was almost drowned out by the deafening sound of the electric drill. She pricked up her ears and waited before opening the door and going in.

Song Weiwei stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with her arms crossed, looking out of the window, wondering what she was thinking.

The sound of the electric drill on the second floor irritated the eardrums even more. Xiao Lin went in with a coffee and stood next to Song Weiwei, the volume was raised a lot, "Boss, have a cup of coffee."

Song Weiwei took the coffee and said thank you, but Xiao Lin didn't hear it, her ears were filled with the sound of electric drills. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Boss, why don't I go to the property management to complain about them."

I don't know if these decoration workers drilled in the corner of the connected wall here on purpose. Those who didn't know thought they were going to drill through the wall and share the space with this side.

Song Weiwei shook her head, "Today is a working day, and during normal working hours, it's useless for us to complain, and she deliberately creates trouble for me, so it's useless for me to look for it, it can only add fuel to the flames."

Xiao Lin didn't know what to say for a moment. After a few seconds of silence, she asked cautiously, "Boss, did that Miss Miao have a problem with you?"

"It's not just a festival, I have a grudge against her." Song Weiwei did not hide it, "I will not be in the studio in the future, so don't let her set foot in the studio, she is not our neighbor."

Xiao Lin didn't expect Song Weiwei to tell her so frankly, she nodded her head, "Yeah, I got it."

Song Weiwei sighed softly, the centipede is dead but not stiff, Miao Yiren has made a comeback, not only wants to disgust her, but also wants to ruin the industry.

Recently, the business of Muyi Studio has been booming, and it has become a thorn in the side of many studios. Now there is capital to gather those sculptors who are about to lose their jobs and become a force against her.

She knew that there must be a tough battle to fight next, and she didn't know how disgusting tricks Miao Yiren would have waiting for her.

Thinking of this gave her a headache.

"Xiao Lin, how did the sculptor who came to apply last time think about it?" Song Weiwei asked suddenly.

Xiao Lin thought for a while and said, "Are you talking about that Miss Su? I called her in the morning, and she said that she had found a studio. It seemed to be called Muzi Studio. I heard it familiar, isn't it ours? Next door?"

Song Weiwei squeezed the space between her eyebrows, "Let's look again, there are three sculptors named in the studio, and the supply is still in short supply."

Xiao Lin said, "Boss, why don't we lower our requirements?"

"The requirement for the sculptor's ability is the most basic, otherwise, the signboard of Muyi Studio will be smashed in the end. We will pick and choose carefully when we are not busy now. If Miaoyi people want to do things that harm others and benefit themselves, sooner or later they will Kill ourselves, we don't have to go with her."

It was unexpected for Miaoyiren to get Mr. Zhang's treasury so quickly. Recently, her mind was all on Song Chenchen and the restoration of cultural relics, but she was negligent.

Now Miaoyiren wants to punish her. Anyway, the money comes from the strong wind. She can be as cheap as she wants, as long as it makes her unhappy, no matter how much money she spends, it is worth it.

"Boss, I will pay attention to the movement next door. The studio is too noisy, and I can't calm down at all. Why don't you go back and rest first?"

Song Weiwei took a sip of coffee, "If I run away and don't fall into her arms, I don't want her to be proud, Xiao Lin, go and buy me a pair of noise-canceling headphones."

Xiao Lin's eyes lit up, and he praised Song Weiwei's wit, "The boss is wise, I'll go buy it right away."

There is a commercial street near the studio. Kobayashi bought a pair of noise-canceling headphones. She tried them out. The noise-canceling function is top-notch, but it costs more than 2000.

She endured the pain and bought it, and quickly walked to the studio.

As soon as I got outside the studio, I saw Miao Yiren standing by the side of the road, as if talking on the phone with someone, seeing her coming, Miao Yiren hung up the phone and waved to her.

Xiao Lin felt very awkward, and slandered: "What do you mean by waving, and I'm not a puppy."

She walked over slowly, and Miaoyiren called out to her, "I heard that your surname is Lin, and you are Song Weiwei's right-hand man."

Xiao Lin looked at her warily, "Don't try to get any information about the boss from me, I will never betray my boss."

"Tsk," Miao Yiren mocked, "You are loyal to her, but how sincere is she to you?"

Xiao Lin snorted coldly, "Stop stirring up discord, so I won't be fooled by you."

Miao Yiren shook her head, "I heard that your mother has just had a brain operation, and the monthly dialysis fee is very high. With your current salary, it's hard to pay the dialysis fee."

"I want you to take care of it!" Xiao Lin said fiercely.

Miao Yiren looked at her like an idiot, "Miss Lin, I have money that I can't spend. As long as you help me deal with Song Weiwei, I'll give you 500 million."

Xiao Lin put his hands on his hips, "Miss Miao, not everyone can be bought with money. For a person like you, once you run out of money, no one will want to be with you again."

Miaoyi seemed to have heard some funny joke, she leaned forward and backward with laughter, she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "Will I have no money? It seems that you don't know how rich I am .”

Xiao Lin was too lazy to talk to the psycho, so she walked past her to the studio, and Miao Yiren shouted behind her, "Miss Lin, as long as you change jobs and come to my studio, the salary is up to you."

She shouted on purpose so that everyone could hear her.

Xiao Lin wanted to follow Song Weiwei wholeheartedly, but everyone was suspicious. She poached a corner so openly, and she didn't believe that Song Weiwei could trust Xiao Lin as much as before.

Xiao Lin heard the shout behind her, and when she looked up, she saw Song Weiwei standing in front of the French window on the second floor, her heart skipped a beat.

Miao Yiren is too cunning to use such a trick. What if the boss thinks that she has a relationship with Miao Yiren?
She stomped her feet and rushed into the studio quickly.

She rushed upstairs and saw Song Weiwei still standing by the window on the second floor. She quickly walked behind her, "Boss, I never thought about changing jobs."

Song Weiwei looked downstairs, Miao Yiren was standing by the street lamp, raised her hand and shot her, obviously only saw her lips move, but she seemed to hear the "pop" clearly.

Song Weiwei narrowed her eyes, and visually measured the distance from Miao Yiren on the second floor. She told Xiao Lin, "Go and bring a basin of water."

Xiaolin was paralyzed, and didn't know what she wanted to do, so she went to fetch half a basin of water.

Song Weiwei opened the window, took the water basin in Xiao Lin's hand, and poured it out with all her strength. With a "splash", the water fell from the sky and poured Miao Yiren standing by the street lamp from head to toe, making her drowned.

Xiao Lin stood next to Song Weiwei, staring at her dumbfounded, "Boss, your trick is really beautiful."

Song Weiwei raised her chin, glanced down from the end of her eyes, looked at Miao Yiren downstairs who was jumping angrily, and wrote lightly: "Miss Miao, you want to poach me, I will make you sober. "

Miao Yiren was drenched, water trickled down her chin into her collar, and the clothes stuck to her body, she felt as if she had no clothes on.

She stared at Song Weiwei who was leaning against the window on the second floor with eyes full of hatred, and said through her teeth, "Song Weiwei, I can't finish with you."

Song Weiwei propped her hands on the window frame, looking down at her condescendingly, "Just let Miss Miao come here."

Miao Yiren glared at her bitterly, turned around and got into the black car beside her, started the car and drove away. Hearing the screeching sound of the tires rubbing against the ground, one could tell how angry she was now.

Holding the water basin, Xiao Lin looked at Song Weiwei anxiously, "Boss, you've done a good job. For a person like this who has no bottom line, she should be sober."

Song Weiwei stood up straight and closed the window, "Have you bought the earphones?"

"I bought it. The noise reduction effect is top-notch, but it's a bit expensive." When Xiaolin thought about the price, it wasn't a bit expensive, it was super expensive!

Song Weiwei said: "Has the invoice been issued? Bring it to the accountant for reimbursement."

Xiao Lin hesitated and said: "No need to pay the bill, I have always wanted to send you a gift to thank you, but I don't know what to give, just because you need it, so I will give it to you."

Song Weiwei patted her on the shoulder, "If you want to give me a gift, don't be in a hurry. When Auntie doesn't have to do dialysis anymore and you have money left, I will not be polite to you. Go and pay the bill."

Xiao Lin's eyes turned hot, "Boss, you are beautiful and kind-hearted, what can I do?"

Song Weiwei smiled, "What's so good about it, okay, I'll try the earphones to see if they work, don't forget to pay the bill."

Xiao Lin stood where she was, watching Song Weiwei's back as she drifted away. She mustered up her courage to show her loyalty, "Boss, don't worry, I won't go if anyone comes to poach me. I'll be with you for the rest of my life."

Song Weiwei raised her mouth slightly and strode into the office.

The sound of the electric drill lasted for several days. These days, Song Weiwei came to the studio and listened to music with noise-cancelling headphones. The noise from the outside world did not enter her ears at all, so naturally she could not disturb her.

But this is not a pure office building after all, except for the small building in front, the back is a residential area, and to live in such a high-end apartment, it is natural that there are no idlers.

They endured the noise for several days, and even started to drill on weekends. The owners couldn't bear it anymore, and they approached the property management to explain it.

The property hired decoration workers and asked them to start work from [-] to [-] in the morning and stop work on weekends. The decoration workers charged double the money. They usually drilled a wall for fun. Anyway, they could make noise and affect the next door to get money.

They also don't understand why employers do such thankless things?

The property came to the door, so they had to contact Miao Yiren, who was doing beauty treatment with Lin Yu and others in the beauty salon. She saw the caller ID and threw her phone aside.

Seeing this, Lin Yu hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Miao Yiren said indifferently: "Don't pay attention to the phone call from the decoration company. Where did we just talk about? Song Weiwei kicked you both out of Mu Yi's studio?"

Lin Yu and Xu Jiahui glanced at each other, "Yeah, she was really too much, not only drove us out of the studio, but also drove us to death."

Miao Yiren hooked her lips, "Really?"

Xu Jiahui completely hated Song Weiwei because of what happened at the exchange meeting that day. Recently, she heard many people speak ill of her behind her back, and the medicine was so effective that day that she didn't have time to go back.

At that time, she found a random man, had sex with someone in a dirty alley, and was photographed in pornographic photos by him. Recently, she has been pestering her, and she will expose her if she doesn't pay him.

She was very troubled, and what worried her most was that her boyfriend would find out about it, and she couldn't bear to go around.

But she didn't even dare to tell Lin Yu about this. The two of them were just plastic sisters, and they flew away separately when disaster came.

"She's really domineering, relying on her own ability, she just acts as a tyrant. Last time we participated in an industry exchange meeting, she actually forced us to drink a drink with added ingredients in public, and everyone around her dared not speak up."

Miao Yiren didn't fully believe them, she knew how bad these two people were, but she just wanted to hear them slander Song Weiwei.

"So much?"

Xu Jiahui said: "Of course, Senior Sister Lin was given laxatives by her, and she is very weak until now. I haven't recovered yet, and it will be even worse for me. What she gave me is..."

She couldn't say it, but Miao Yiren understood that this was a routine operation, she said: "No wonder you hate her so much, she is indeed a bully, don't worry, with me here, I will take care of her for you."

Lin Yu wondered, "Miss Miao, have you ever had any quarrel with Song Weiyi?"

Lin Yu has worked hard in society for so many years, so he naturally knows that there will be no pies in the sky. Miao Yiren suddenly descended from the sky and said that she would help them get justice. She didn't believe that she was so kind.