Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Seeing Song Yu who stopped suddenly, Zhen Qi felt her nervous heart shrank severely. How could there be a feeling of being caught and raped by Song Yu in bed? Zhen Qi stepped forward and grabbed Song Yu hand, with tears in his eyes.Li Hua brought rain: "Uncle, are you angry?"

Song Yu didn't look back but just pulled out her hand, but Zhen Qi held Song Yu's hand tightly, and then looked at Song Yu pitifully, she really had nothing to do with Shao Han, besides, if it wasn't for Song Yu Guimao would be forced to do so by those reporters. Zhenqi curled her lips and looked at Song Yu with an expression begging for forgiveness.

Song Yu's brows twitched fiercely: "Lu Zhenqi let me go."

Zhen Qi shook her head fiercely, and held Song Yu's hand tightly. Although the reporter left, there were still many guests who cast strange glances at them. Seeing the black line on Song Yu's face, he increased his strength in his hand again, this time he would not let go even if he was thrown out.

"Lu Zhenqi, I'm warning you to let go." Song Yu tried hard to suppress his anger, this woman really turned her back.

Zhen Qi shook her head hard: "If you forgive me, I will let go, otherwise I will not let go even if I die."

Song Yu's temples throbbed violently, and it took a long time before he slowly opened his mouth: "You said this, I will fulfill you, and never let go."

"No—" Before Zhen Qi could say "Let", Song Yu smiled coldly, and dragged Zhen Qi to the corner of the venue in the next second.

Zhen Qi, who was still immersed in the joy of victory, looked at Song Yu's malicious eyes, and the joy in her heart suddenly turned into a furious feeling. Why didn't she go to a remote place in the venue? Song Yu soon asked After giving Zhenqi an answer, looking at the bathroom in front of her eyes, Zhenqi's heart constricted suddenly.

"Uncle, what are you going to do?"

Looking at Zhen Qi who was leaning on the wall, Song Yu showed a playful smile; "What do you think? We agreed not to let go."

"Don't." Zhen Qi dragged Song Yu to the back and tried her best. I don't want to go to the bathroom because this tortoise is going to the bathroom. Zhen Qi pulled Song Yu back with all her strength, but Song Yu gently After a while, Zhen Qi stumbled into Song Yu's embrace.

"Don't let go." Looking at Zhen Qi who was rubbing her head, Song Yu raised a smile at the corner of her mouth, and was about to open the door as soon as she took Zhen Qi's hand.

"I don't want it." Zhen Qi pulled the wall hard, struggling for death, Song Yu pursed her mouth, and then pushed Zhen Qi's fingers away one by one, until only two fingers were left, Zhen Qi died Shaking his head, what would he think if someone saw him and Song Yu going into the bathroom together?

Just when the last finger was about to leave the wall, Song Jiyao appeared in front of Zhen Qi like a savior.It's just that the savior looked so panicked.

"Ah, I didn't see anything." Song Jiyao closed his eyes and turned to leave.

Where did this damn thing go, Zhen Qi grabbed Song Jiyao by the collar in a panic and pulled him back, "Stop."

Finally, Song Yu let go of her hand, and the next second Zhen Qi rushed towards Song Jiyao's north, and a scream sounded outside the bathroom.

Zhen Qi looked at Song Jiyao who was thrown on the ground and stuck out her tongue: "I'm sorry?"

"What are you playing here? You don't have to do this if you want to be exciting." Song Jiyao struggled to get up from the ground, shook his clothes and gave Zhenqi a dissatisfied look: "I'm sorry, is it okay? I'm a person who hurts a lot. "

Zhen Qi stuck out her tongue, and before she could speak, she heard Song Yu's faint voice; "Has everything been arranged?"

"I'll just wait for you." Song Jiyao was still very dissatisfied with the innocent injury just now, so he even answered Song Yu's question with emotion.

Is there any arrangement? Zhen Qi looked at Song Yu suspiciously, but Song Yu ignored Zhen Qi and walked past her gracefully with her long legs.

Pulling like twenty-eight thousand, Zhen Qi turned her nose towards Song Yu's back, making a grimace, but just when Zhen Qi was about to forget herself, Song Yu turned her head and glanced at Zhen Qi.

This look back was so unexpected that Zhen Qi almost bit her own tongue. Looking at Song Yu's drawn face, Zhen Qi once again showed her changeability, and she smiled brilliantly.

"Standing there stupidly, what are you doing? Do you want me to invite you?" Song Yu said coldly.

You can go by yourself, Zhen Qi pointed to her, then looked at Song Yu, and Song Jiyao who was behind her slapped her on the head hard: "Hurry up, do you want my brother to invite you?"

So Zhen Qi followed Song Jiyao to the meeting room on the top floor of the hotel where the reception was held in such a foggy manner, and then Zhenqi let out a cooperative exclamation the moment Song Jiyao opened the door of the room.It's not that she is rare and strange, but Zhenqi has never seen a room full of people in suits and ties sitting quietly in her twenty years of life.

"What is it going to do?" Zhen Qi took a step back and asked Song Jiyao next to her.

"These people are all related to the city signs, or they are in management or bidding. In short, tonight you will see the so-called shopping malls like battlefields." Song Jiyao explained in a low voice, then walked in front of Zhenqi, and Don't forget to tell Zhenqi not to talk for a while, just wear ears.

Even if Song Jiyao didn't talk about Zhenqi, she would still have self-knowledge on this point. How could she have any say as a grassroots.

After entering the venue, just as Song Jiyao said, everyone was waiting for Song Yu. As soon as they saw Song Yu, everyone stood up to greet him. Song Yu smiled and greeted those people, and then sat in the chief seat Next to Song Yu are Shao Han and an older middle-aged man who looks upright.

"The person sitting next to my cousin is the official person in charge this time. The ownership of this project is actually a matter of his one word." Song Jiyao explained softly in Zhenqi's ear.

Zhen Qi nodded, it turned out to be a senior official, but when her eyes fell on Shao Han, Zhen Qi lowered her head as a habit.

"Since Mr. Song is here, let's start." Someone spoke soon, so the official representative nodded, took a sip of tea, and slowly glanced at everyone: "First of all, thank you for your active participation this time, and secondly No matter who wins this project in the end, everyone will be able to compete in a healthy manner as before, and finally here is my wish for a happy cooperation.”

Speaking in a bureaucratic tone, Zhen Qi raised her eyebrows, but seeing Song Yu's gaze on her, she blushed instantly, and Zhen Qi patted her chest lightly.

"Let's start now. First of all, let's quote your own price."

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