The president's pet daughter

He Shenghua was wrapped in a sack and thrown in the car on the way back to the hotel.

He was packed in a sack, and he didn't know where he was going to be transported. He just felt that the road was so bumpy that he almost vomited out of the sack.

Finally, the car stopped.

He Shenghua felt that he was roughly dragged out of the car by two people, dragged all the way, and finally stopped at a certain place.

The sack knot on He Shenghua's head was untied, and he was finally able to see the light of day again.

He had been trapped in the sack for so long, and suddenly exposed to light, his eyes could not help but narrow slightly.

Only then did He Shenghua realize that he had been transported to an abandoned warehouse.

But when he looked up, he found Song Mingzhe sitting on the chair in front of him, looking down at him.

He was still standing beside Rong Yuan, and Rong Yuan's face also had a touch of coldness.

"He Shenghua."

Song Mingzhe opened his thin lips lightly, just like when He Shenghua introduced himself to him that year, he said He Shenghua's name again.

His tone was as indifferent as ever.

The only difference from back then is that Song Mingzhe now has a little more coldness in his eyes, which makes people feel timid.

Song Mingzhe leaned lightly on the back of the chair, tapped the handle of the chair with his slender fingers, no one could see through his emotions.

Shen Qiyu has always been a person who can't hide things, let alone things about Ling Zhaozhao.

As soon as he returned to the hotel yesterday, Shen Qiyu pulled him and talked for a long time.

Originally it was better for Ling Zhaozhao to talk about this matter himself, but Shen Qi was so angry that he said it before Ling Zhaozhao.

But Song Mingzhe could also understand the reason why Ling Zhaozhao didn't tell him about it. After all, she never cared about He Shenghua, and only thought it was a trivial matter.

In fact, the biggest problem is He Shenghua.

This person is like a ghost, dormant around them like a poisonous snake all the time.

Song Mingzhe initially wanted to let Ling Zhaozhao come out to vent his anger, but then he thought, instead of letting her come here to watch the boring fights and killings in the ashes of the warehouse, it would be better to let her sleep for a while.

Ling Zhaozhao was sleepy all day, he didn't want to see Ling Zhaozhao listless.

"Ah……"

He Shenghua grinned, and was about to say something to mock Song Mingzhe, but only heard Song Mingzhe's cold words.

"Call me."

He Shenghua who hasn't spoken yet: "?"

According to the normal process, shouldn't you hit him after you finish talking to him?

Hearing Song Mingzhe's words, the thugs waiting at the side couldn't help gearing up and rushing forward.

Before He Shenghua could react, he received two punches in the stomach.

"Song Mingzhe, are you angry from embarrassment? Are you angry because you think I'm about to snatch your woman away?"

Song Mingzhe didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard He Shenghua's words.

He was taking time to reply to Ling Zhaozhao's news.

Ling Zhaozhao: What are you doing~ come back for dinner tonight?

Song Mingzhe: I was thinking of you, so I should answer.

He is now able to say these love words with a deadpan expression.

Anyone who sees Song Mingzhe holding the phone with a serious face would never think that he is exporting sweet words of love.

He Shenghua didn't expect Song Mingzhe to be in a relationship when he was beaten.

He was being beaten over there, but Song Mingzhe was holding his mobile phone, not knowing what he was doing, it seemed as if he was suppressing the anger in his heart and trying to calm himself down.

"You must be very angry, right? Ling Zhaozhao and I have met behind your back several times, you must not know."

"I don't know what you like about that woman. She is vain and loves gold, and she swipes around with your black card, but she is more beautiful and a little clever, but this kind of vase woman is not everywhere, and she is worthy of you." Is that so?"

"If you hit me, it's like hitting the He family in the face. The He family won't let it go!"

He Shenghua grinned from the beating, seeing that Song Mingzhe didn't respond at all, he couldn't help letting himself go more and more with what he said.

He knew very well that if he spread rumors anyway, as long as what he said was true enough, he could plant seeds of doubt in Song Mingzhe's heart.

Rong Yuan frowned slightly when he heard He Shenghua's crazy words.

Looking at his president's face sinking like water, he was afraid that if these thugs continued to fight, He Shenghua would probably be useless.

So he coughed lightly, wanting to remind Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe turned off the phone when he heard Rong Yuan's cough.

Just now Ling Zhaozhao sent him a selfie and asked him what was different about her today.

After searching for a long time, he realized that Ling Zhaozhao had applied a new color today, and his lips were very delicate.

Song Mingzhe raised one leg, put one hand on his chin, and raised his hand to signal the thugs to pause.

He Shenghua didn't know which sentence made Song Mingzhe stop suddenly, but he thought it was Song Mingzhe who was anxious and angry, and was afraid of the power of the He family, so he had no choice but to stop.

He pulled a smile on his bruised and swollen face, which really didn't look very elegant.

But seeing Song Mingzhe like this, he felt much more at ease.

"You have today too, Song Mingzhe."

Over the years, he has led the He family to expand the territory, and even the Mu family, who was invincible back then, now has to rely on his three points.

So what if the Song family is powerful?

The feng shui in the business field has always changed, and who may always be popular.

It's hard to say that the He family will not grasp the lifeline of the Song family in the future, and one day the Song family will bow to him.

It's not in vain for his painstaking efforts over the years.

Song Mingzhe looked at He Shenghua, as if he didn't understand where He Shenghua's arrogance came from.

He glanced at He Shenghua lightly, and spoke softly.

"What did you just say?"

He was looking at Ling Zhaozhao's photos, not listening to what He Shenghua said, and he didn't know why He Shenghua suddenly became dumbfounded.

The reason why he wanted the thugs to stop was just to give He Shenghua a chance to speak properly.

When He Shenghua heard Song Mingzhe's words, he couldn't help feeling angry.

He had just shouted desperately for a long time, but Song Mingzhe didn't hear a word.

He just provoked and threatened in vain?

After so many years, Song Mingzhe still looks so pissed off.

Exactly the same as the one his memory hates.

"Oh, you seem to have mentioned the He family."

Song Mingzhe leaned back in his chair and glanced at Rong Yuan.

Rong Yuan understood, and threw all the photos in his pocket in front of He Shenghua.

These are the eyeliners that He Shenghua placed near the hotel where Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe lived.

He Shenghua was able to know Ling Zhaozhao's whereabouts because of these eyeliners.

He thought that these eyeliners were hidden very well, but he didn't expect that in just one night, all the photos of these eyeliners were placed in front of him.