Employees of the Song Group are gossiping with each other:

"Have you heard? President Song made Madam angry, and Madam ran away from home."

"No wonder Mr. Song has come back to work overtime these two days."

"Why did you make Madam angry?"

"I'm curious too."

"The hot search a few days ago was so sweet/excited"

"I guess it's Mr. Song's special habit that pissed off his wife..."

"I agree, I agree!!!"

"Sex/, so exciting, I never thought Song would always be that kind of man..."

"Actually... if I had such a beautiful wife, I wouldn't be able to hold it~"

The more they talked, the more outrageous they became, even Fu Botang came here and asked, "I heard you made Shen Daiyi angry?"

Song Qingyan didn't raise his head: "Where did you hear that?"

Fu Botang crossed his legs: "It's spread in your company."

Song Qingyan paused, then returned to normal: "So?"

"Do you need me to help you with two tricks? I'm good at coaxing people."

"Need not."

Song Qingyan refused.

Fu Botang didn't expect that he would not listen, so he refused: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop, are you sure you don't want to use it?"

Song Qingyan confirmed again: "No need."

Fu Botang dared to bet that Song Qingyan's tricks would definitely be useless, and he would definitely ask him back. Don't give it away for nothing, and then he must be blackmailed.

In the evening of the next day, Song Qingyan took away a Cartier natural pearl worth tens of millions, and several precious calligraphy and paintings in Rongbaozhai.

After leaving Rongbaozhai, the Maybach stopped downstairs at Gu Jiazhi's house.

"Mrs. Song, go downstairs to get something?"

"what?"

"baby."

Shen Daiyi looked out of the window and saw Song Qingyan's car, which was blinking, the window was down, and the figure of the man inside the car was looming.

Shen Daiyi narrowed her eyes, and the corners of her lips curled up: "I'm taking a shower, let Assistant Chen bring it in."

Song Qingyan looked up at the second floor: "OK."

Chen Li had no choice but to send the treasure to Shen Daiyi.

Shen Daiyi first opened the box containing the calligraphy and painting, her eyes lit up, she was indeed a treasure, these calligraphy and painting were all masterpieces of the master during his lifetime.

"Like it?"

"like."

"See if you like the other box?"

Shen Daiyi opened another brocade box, which contained Cartier natural pearl necklaces, each pearl was of the highest quality, round, snow-white, and exuding luster.

Apart from rubies, Shen Daiyi also loves pearls.

Her finger touched the pearl: "Did you go to the auction?"

"Yes." Song Qingyan said, "I want to make Mrs. Song happy."

The corners of Shen Daiyi's lips curled, and she asked softly, "Do you want to make me happy or do you want to make me go home?"

"I want Mrs. Song to go home, but if Mrs. Song is unwilling to go back, then I will wait for you to come back until you are willing."

This answer is undoubtedly full marks.

The corners of Shen Daiyi's lips deepened. At this moment, Gu Jiazhi called out to her.

"Zhizhi called me, don't talk anymore, you should go back and rest early."

"it is good."

Assistant Chen originally thought that Mr. Song would take this and coax his wife home, but he didn't expect him to.

"President Song, why don't you take this opportunity to let your wife go back with you?"

If you don't go back now, don't you have to think of a way next time.

Song Qingyan played with the Buddhist beads in his hand: "What's the hurry?"

The next day, Fu Botang came to ask: "I bought the pearls, I bought the calligraphy and painting, have you coaxed Shen Daiyi well?"

"almost."

"Hahahaha, I knew you couldn't coax well."

Song Qingyan was noncommittal.

"If not, give me some benefits, and I will support you with two tricks."

"Isn't the way you coax your wife is to kneel down and admit your mistakes, and let your wife ravage you?"

Fu Botang was anxious: "Who told you?"

"My guess."

"..." He denied: "Don't slander Lao Tzu's reputation, how could I do such a shameless thing."

"Oh, it's recorded, I'll send it to your wife to listen to it?"

Fu Botang's facial muscles trembled: "Don't..."

Song Qingyan smiled casually: "Give me some benefits, delete it."

Fu Botang: "..." Fuck!

In the next few days, Song Qingyan did not appear in front of Shen Daiyi except to say good night.

I don't call, I don't miss you except good night.

Ok.

She admitted that she missed him a little bit.

It's just that I don't know what to post.

Can't let him see the casual greeting of her mind.

So, hesitantly, delete and delete.

Or, how about Pang Dun at home?

Thinking about it, in the Song Group, the man who was working overtime didn't care about the documents on the desk, and his ink eyes stared at the phone.

Song Qingyan looked at the words being typed, but the message from Mrs. Song hadn't arrived for a long time.

He knew that Mrs. Song missed him.

But half a minute later, there was no movement.

Gu Jiazhi came back from get off work with a cold face.

Shen Daiyi put down her phone and asked, "I know, what's wrong?"

"Being disgusted by a fool, bad luck."

Gu Jiazhi felt that it was a bit complicated to talk about, so he didn't know where to start, "Come out with me for dinner, and I'll tell you in detail."

"What to eat?"

"Italian restaurant, you can dress better."

Shen Daiyi nodded.

In the recent summer, the weather has been hot, and the evening wind blows head-on, setting off a burst of dry heat.

After eight o'clock, in the Italian restaurant, on the stage, the lazy and charming voice of the resident female singer rang out. There were many people, and there was a barrel of beer on each table.

Shen Daiyi was wearing a black suspender dress, her hair was tied up, revealing her beautiful collarbone and shoulders, and she wore a pearl necklace from a man around her neck.

Gu Jiazhi ordered a barrel of beer, and after drinking a glass, the depression in his heart was finally relieved a little.

"Who is mad at you?"

"There's a new guy in the museum, do you know who it is?"

Shen Daiyi thought for a while: "Your sister who is not related by blood?"

There are only a few people who can make Gu Jia feel unhappy.

Coincidentally, I heard Gu Jiazhi mention that her unrelated sister also studied cultural relics restoration.

Gu Jiazhi nodded: "Well, she has come to Beijing North."

Shen Daiyi was puzzled: "She's not in Gu's house to please your grandma, what is she doing in Beijing?"

Gu Jiazhi: "Maybe the old lady asked her to come, or maybe she wanted to disgust me. Forget it, don't mention her, she will come when she comes, but it's best not to mess with me."

Shen Daiyi felt a little salty after eating the steak, so she drank a glass of cold beer.

The taste is astringent, not good to drink.

But quench your thirst.

When Shen Daiyi drinks, her face turns red, but the alcohol content is not high, so she won't be drunk.

"Men don't cherish what they get." She complained.

"Didn't he just spend tens of millions on pearls to make you happy?"

"In the past few days, he hasn't looked for me except to say good night."

"Baby, he must be playing hard to get. Believe me, he can't take it much longer."

As soon as he finished speaking, a message came in WeChat.

It was sent by Song Qingyan.

After Shen Daiyi's fingerprint was unlocked, she suddenly felt dizzy when she saw the seductive wet body photo sent by the man. She bit her lip and laughed: "I know, Song Qingyan seduced me..."

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