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

Zhou Zheng was stunned for a moment, "President Song, are you leaving Bailaimei Group?"

Song Weiwei looked out the window, it was sunny today, the sky was as clear as blue, and the sun's golden light fell on the floor-to-ceiling windows, she hadn't seen the sky for a long, long time.

"Well, sooner or later it will be returned to the original owner."

Zhou Zheng frowned, "What does it mean to return the property to its original owner? Mr. Song, the Bailaimei Group is left to you and the young master by Mr. Li. If you leave, what will happen to this huge company in the future?"

"Someone will take over." Song Weiwei said firmly.

Zhou Zheng couldn't understand the meaning of her words more and more, and his brows were tightened, "Mr. Song, you are the future pillar of Bailaimei Group. Since you are capable, don't hand over the company to professional managers."

Song Weiwei lowered her eyes, staring blankly at the position in front of her.

She has seen Li Baihan sitting here in a meeting, he is so outstanding, but also so superior, "Don't worry, I will definitely find the most suitable person to manage it, and it doesn't matter if I am there or not. "

Zhou Zheng's lips moved a few times, but he didn't say anything more.

Song Weiwei looked at him, "Zhou Zheng, can I trust you?"

Zhou Zheng was stunned, "What?"

After Song Weiwei looked at him for a few seconds, she looked away. If Li Baihan was still alive, he would definitely contact his right-hand assistant, but Zhou Zheng obviously had an expression of not knowing anything.

Compared with the board's attack on her just now, as if inspired by someone, coupled with their suggestive words, she has almost guessed something.

"It's nothing, you go, I want to be alone."

Zhou Zheng stood where he was, looked at her for a while, then picked up the file and turned to go out.

Song Weiwei stood in front of the window for a while, until the cleaner came in to clean the meeting room. Seeing that she was still there, the cleaner was a little embarrassed, "President Song, can we clean the meeting room now?"

Song Weiwei turned around, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."

The cleaner quickly showed a simple smile, "It's not hard work, it's not hard work, you paid me such a high salary, these are what I should do."

Song Weiwei smiled at her, picked up the things on the table and went out.

In the next few days, Song Weiwei was frequently called to the police station to cooperate with the investigation. This time, the police had a good attitude. Song Weiwei cooperated very well, and she knew everything about the questions raised by the police.

The attitude of the police has improved, but the media is still biting hard.

Every time she enters a police station, the media will make a lot of reports, and there will be a lot of bad news. As a result, every time she enters a police station, the stock price will fluctuate once. The board of directors watched the stock price fall again and again, and finally couldn't help but feel heartbroken.

Ten days later, the board of directors once again submitted the plan to remove Song Weiwei to the meeting regulations.

Song Weiwei sat at the top, and she was obviously much more relaxed when facing the crowd this time. She could still laugh when she listened to their criticisms, "Everyone has long been dissatisfied with my continuing to stay in this position, so you have a suitable candidate , just bring it up."

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, they didn't expect her to be so talkative, and no one spoke for a while.

Song Weiwei leaned forward slightly, which was an extremely oppressive movement, which represented an attack. She scanned the crowd, "I believe that you already have a suitable candidate in your heart, and I don't mind helping you refer to it before leaving."

"I think, I own the most shares of Bailaimei Group, so I should also have decision-making power?"

Everyone was speechless by her, and one of the directors stood up and said, "Of course we have the right candidate, and this person is more qualified than anyone else."

Song Weiwei frowned, "Oh, really?"

The director was obviously annoyed by her underestimation, and he said, "Come here, please, President Li."

As soon as these words came out, almost the whole audience fell silent. Song Weiwei turned her head to look at the door. When she heard Mr. Guo say, "Please invite President Li", she didn't think of Li Baihan.

Recently, the directors have been making small moves. Li Baiming also came to Jiangcheng a few times. Someone photographed him having a dinner with the directors. She thought they wanted Li Baiming to take over the company.

Therefore, she frequently went to the police station recently, causing the stock price to jump repeatedly, just to stimulate the directors.

Once they couldn't sit still, they would make a move, and at that time, she knew what they were planning behind their backs.

The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and the first thing that caught the eyelids was a tall and straight figure, who was wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, and a black cashmere coat, and he was impeccably refined.

She stared at him blankly, her eyes fell on his incomparably handsome face, she felt like her heart was going to pop out of her chest.

She stood up with a "teng", her lips were trembling, and tears gradually appeared in her eyes, "Li Baihan, is it really you?"

She thought she made a sound, but in fact there was no sound. Her lips opened and closed, but she couldn't say a word.

Li Baihan walked in, without looking at Song Weiwei from the beginning to the end, he stood at the front, his sharp eyes scanned the crowd, and he said calmly: "Everyone, long time no see."

Some of the directors had contact with Li Baihan, but some were kept in the dark.

Seeing him come back from "death" suddenly, they were all startled and stood up one after another, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

After all, the on-the-spot search and rescue team searched the sea for nearly half a month, but they couldn't find him, and the Li family had already had a funeral. Everyone present had attended the funeral, and they were terrified to see Li Baihan alive.

Li Baihan raised his thin lips and looked at the director, "What do you think?"

The director couldn't help shaking, and looked at the other directors around him, everyone was as shocked as he was, so he was relieved.

Li Baihan said: "I am the founder of Bailaimei Group. Starting today, I will re-employ the CEO of Bailaimei Group, Mr. Song..."

As he said that, he turned his face to Song Weiwei, as if he didn't see her gaffe, and wrote lightly: "It's been a hard time for you, but since I'm back, I don't need you here anymore."

Song Weiwei stared at him blankly, she couldn't hear what he was saying at all, her eyes and heart were filled with his figure, she really wanted to rush over to hug him, saying that she missed him very much.

But the indifference and alienation emanating from the man made her dare not move.

He looked at her so indifferently.

Why is this happening?

Zhou Zheng was standing next to Song Weiwei, seeing Li Bohan come back alive, he was very excited, but then he also noticed something strange, Li Baihan saw Song Weiwei's expression was not right.

That's not looking a lover in the eye.

"President Song?" Li Baihan called her again before waiting for her answer.

Song Weiwei closed her eyes and suppressed her excitement. She stared at him and said, "Bailaimei Group belongs to you, so naturally the management rights should be returned to you."

A look of surprise flashed across Li Baihan's eyes. She handed over the management rights so easily, which seemed to have a big conflict with his cognition.

Could it be that she is playing hard to get?
He narrowed his eyes and sneered, "It's best like this."

Song Weiwei stared at him blankly, Li Baihan looked at her with no warmth in his eyes, even as if he was looking at an enemy, why is this so?

Seeing the real Li Baihan, the directors felt very complicated. After the meeting ended, they left the meeting room one after another.

Soon, only Song Weiwei and Li Baihan were left in the conference room. Zhou Zheng closed the door of the conference room to give the couple who had experienced life and death a space.

Standing outside the meeting room door, he saw Shen Qingyuan poking his head over there.

Shen Qingyuan saw him guarding outside the conference room and waved to him quickly.

Zhou Zheng hesitated for a moment, but he still walked over. Shen Qingyuan dragged him to the side, and asked excitedly, "What's the situation, Mr. Li is still alive, am I dazzled?"

When the elevator door opened just now, when she saw Li Baihan coming out of the elevator, she almost thought she had seen a ghost.

"No dizziness, that is indeed President Li."

Shen Qingyuan felt like being struck by lightning, "I'm going, Mr. Li is still alive, so why didn't he show up before, Mr. Song was so broken at that time."

Zhou Zheng pursed his lips.

For some reason, he felt that Li Baihan seemed to have changed.

What exactly has changed, I can't say.

Shen Qingyuan raised his arm and poked his arm, and said, "You used to follow President Li around, this time when he came back, did you know the news in advance, otherwise why are you so calm?"

"Where am I calm?" Zhou Zheng expressed his injustice.

Shen Qingyuan stared at him, "Tell me, did you know that Mr. Li is not dead, but you still kept it from Mr. Song? Don't you know how difficult it was for her during this time?"

"I haven't." Zhou Zheng said.

Shen Qingyuan didn't believe him, "But if Mr. Li comes back, Mr. Song won't be so tired. I think she has lost a lot of weight recently."

Zhou Zheng remembered the way Li Baihan looked at Song Weiwei just now, and always felt that this was not a good thing.

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in the conference room.

Song Weiwei stared at Li Baihan for a moment, as if she wanted to overlap him with the person in her memory. She looked at it, and tears rolled down her eyes, "It's great, you're still alive."

Li Baihan frowned, "Miss Song, do you still want to act in front of me?"

Song Weiwei was stunned, "What?"

Li Baihan's eyes were indifferent, he pressed one hand on the conference table, leaned forward slightly, and looked at her pear blossom with rain, he sarcastically said: "Do you think I will still believe you?"

Did Song Weiwei understand? She looked blankly at the sharp hatred in the man's eyes, "You, what happened to you?"

As she spoke, she took a step forward, but the man seemed to have encountered a scourge, and took a step back. He said coldly, "Don't confuse me with your weak appearance. Do you think I don't know your heart?"

Song Weiwei was still at a loss, "Li Baihan, I don't understand what are you talking about."

"Oh!" Li Bai smiled coldly, "Sure enough, you will only pretend to be innocent, but I won't trust you anymore, and I will definitely take back the Bailaimei Group."

If she hadn't known Li Baihan's character, she would have thought that he had a second-year middle school illness, but the man looked at her so strangely, as if with deep-seated hatred.

What went wrong?

Li Baihan came back, but he didn't seem to come back.

The person standing in front of her was so cold and strange, he even regarded her as an enemy.

Correct!
The way he looked at her, he regarded her as a sworn enemy.

"The Bailaimei Group is yours in the first place. I never thought of occupying it. Li Baihan, you have been missing for so long and you just came back. Do you have anything else to say to me?" Song Weiwei raised her face.

Even though she realized what might have happened to him and there was a huge error in her current cognition, she was still heartbroken to hear him speak to her in such an indifferent tone.

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, looked at her crying, and said mockingly: "Look, you are showing such aggrieved appearance again, Song Weiwei, do you think I will still be confused by you?"

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Song Weiwei was very sad.

Li Baihan raised his hand to pinch her chin, and said in a harsh tone, "Don't be hypocritical in front of me, you make me sick!"

Song Weiwei's pupils trembled. He said she was disgusting?
"Li Baihan, don't go too far!"

Li Baihan suddenly withdrew his hand, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his fingers slowly, and then threw the handkerchief into the trash can, he said: "You think I will fall for your trick again, Song Weiwei, there was a bloody Lessons are enough."

After speaking, he left the conference room without looking back.

Song Weiwei's tears rolled down in strings. She watched the figure walk out of the meeting room and disappeared in front of her eyes. She closed her eyes and wept uncontrollably.

How could he hurt her so much?

She supported the conference table, she was not a submissive person, she did not accept Li Baihan treating her like this.

She's going to find him and ask him, when did she pretend to be with him?
She ran out of the meeting room and ran to the office, only in time to see the elevator door close. She ran to the elevator door and pressed the elevator button desperately, but the elevator didn't respond at all.

Shen Qingyuan was taken aback by her crazy behavior, she hurried over, "President Song, are you okay?"

Song Weiwei's face was full of tears, she kicked the elevator door, and cursed: "Li Baihan, you bastard, you will bully me as soon as you come back!"

Where did she feel sorry for him? He wanted to treat her like this.

Shen Qingyuan was afraid that she would kick the elevator door open and fall down, so he quickly pulled her away a little, seeing her uncontrollably crying, she took the tissue box and wiped her face with a tissue box.

"Mr. Song, what did Mr. Li tell you just now? Why do I feel that he is weird." Shen Qingyuan said.

Probably a woman's sixth sense is very accurate. When she saw Li Baihan coming out of the conference room, her expression didn't look like she had a good conversation with Song Weiwei.

Song Weiwei kept shaking her head.

Until now, she is still in the fog.

She had always had a premonition about Li Baihan's resurrection from the dead, so when she saw him appear at the door of the meeting room, she was not too shocked, after all, she had seen him several times before.

What really surprised her was that Li Baihan hated her.

"He hates me, Qing Yuan."

Shen Qingyuan was stunned, "Why does Mr. Li hate you? If he wants to hate, he should also hate Miaoyiren. Has his brain been blown out of his mind?"

Song Weiwei stared at her, "I don't allow you to say that about him."

Shen Qingyuan: "...Okay, okay, I won't talk about him, but if you say he hates you, I don't understand. Has he lost his memory?"

Song Weiwei shook her head, tears streaming down her face, "It's not like, if he loses his memory, he won't remember me, but he obviously still remembers, Qing Yuan, what do you think happened to him?"