The president's pet daughter

Song Mingzhe stopped in a secluded corner, looked at Bai Mengyue behind him, and frowned slightly.

"Go ahead."

He wanted to hear what secret Bai Mengyue would reveal.

Bai Mengyue is very aware of Song Mingzhe's temper. If she said something else to change the topic at this time, then Song Mingzhe would definitely not be fooled by her so easily next time.

"The royal family."

Bai Mengyue gave the answer neatly, and quietly took a step towards where Song Mingzhe was standing.

The simple two words fell into Song Mingzhe's ears, causing ripples in his restless heart again.

It's not that he didn't doubt the Wang family.

Song Dahai arranged the scene of the car accident ingeniously, and it looked like a simple accident.

But the problem is that Song Jianguo's injury was not that serious at the time. It was the delay in treatment on the road that made Song Jianguo only rely on crutches to walk these years.

Besides the medical staff on the way to send Song Dahai to the hospital that year, it was Song Mei's husband Wang Qifu.

Song Mingzhe's investigation only stopped at Wang Qifu.

Wang Qifu looks like most ordinary people. He is not the smartest, and his methods are not as ruthless as others. The only thing better than ordinary people is that he has a wealthy background.

There is also enough luck.

If he hadn't married the youngest daughter of the Song family, he wouldn't have been so smooth all these years.

Moreover, he has always treated Song Jianguo with dignity and admiration. He never disagreed, and he was not very smart, so that Song Mingzhe hesitated when investigating.

"How did you know?"

Song Mingzhe glanced at Bai Mengyue coldly, his voice indifferent.

He didn't know what Bai Mengyue's purpose was.

Did he really find out something and wanted to tell him the truth, or deliberately provoked disputes between the Song family and the Wang family.

What you need to know is that now Song Jianguo has only one younger sister, Song Mei.

If this matter is not handled properly, not to mention it will leave a thorn in Song Jianguo's heart, even the voice from the outside world will not be pleasant.

The Song family will inevitably gain a reputation for being mean.

No matter how deep the foundation of the Song family is, as long as the reputation is damaged, the stock market will eventually be affected.

And these influences are like the butterfly effect, ticking out all the potential hazards bit by bit.

"I only found out by accident. You know, my father and Uncle Wang are very close. Over the years, the Wang family has helped us secretly."

Bai Mengyue blinked her eyes, and the lie she made up seemed to be said sincerely.

But Wang Qifu has indeed helped them a lot over the years.

It can be said that she could not have the current strength without the "charity" of the Wang family back then.

The reason why it is called charity is because Bai Mengyue also paid some price later.

Thinking of those unglamorous and dark days, Bai Mengyue lowered her eyes slightly.

Hearing Bai Mengyue's words, Song Mingzhe raised his eyebrows.

He knew that the Wang family and the Bai family had always been close, but he never expected that Bai Mengyue would put the Wang family on the cusp so easily.

"The Wang family treats you so well, it doesn't look like you to be so ungrateful."

Song Mingzhe's gaze carried a trace of scrutiny.

He suddenly felt that Bai Mengyue might not be as innocent and harmless as he imagined.

But if Bai Mengyue continued to pretend, he might really not fully believe Bai Mengyue's words.

When Bai Mengyue heard Song Mingzhe's words, a hurt expression appeared on her face, and she opened her arms to hug Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe didn't expect Bai Mengyue to make this action suddenly, and subconsciously stepped back, but Bai Mengyue's hands had already surrounded her.

"Brother Mingzhe, no matter what you think of me, I can bear it, because I only care about you."

Bai Mengyue tightly clutched the corner of Song Mingzhe's clothes, looking extremely attached.

Song Mingzhe violently loosened her hands around his waist without mercy, with a look of impatience between his brows.

Being hugged by Bai Mengyue like this, he even wants to go back to the hotel to take a shower now.

Bai Mengyue was frightened by Song Mingzhe's rough actions, sobbing from time to time.

Song Mingzhe glanced at her irritably, not intending to coax her at all, but walked back resolutely.

Four minutes have passed, and if I don't go back, I'm afraid Ling Zhaozhao will think too much.

the other side.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at the design drawings on the screen of He Shenghua's phone with an unusually ugly expression.

This was originally their carefully prepared design drawing, but at this moment, it has been posted on the homepage advertisement of a well-known jewelry company, one day earlier than the date they are going to release it.

This is all about wanting to nip a new product they're designing in the bud.

If Ling Zhaozhao continues to launch new products according to the original plan, what awaits her will not be a blowout sales volume, but countless lawsuits.

"How did you know?"

Ling Zhaozhao glanced suspiciously at He Shenghua.

Their drawings are only known to the partners.

"The partner is a friend of my father's. I have a good personal relationship with him. It was only when he was drunk that I saw the product picture by chance. That's why I knew he had cooperated with you."

He Shenghua responded calmly, as if he had rehearsed these words countless times in his heart.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't have much doubt when he heard what He Shenghua said.

After all, the business world is a circle, involving various fields, and it is not certain that the person they cooperate with will have any connection with XX.

She doesn't have time to think about this now, the most important thing now is to minimize the company's losses and work hard to make up for them.

"thank you for telling me."

Ling Zhaozhao pursed his lips and thanked him anyway.

In all fairness, if He Shenghua hadn't told her about this, then in a few days she would be even more devastated than she is now.

But now that she knows, she still has a chance to deal with it.

Ling Zhaozhao caught a glimpse of Song Mingzhe walking towards him inadvertently, and subconsciously stood up.

"I have to go first."

Ling Zhaozhao said goodbye to He Shenghua concisely.

It seemed that she couldn't justify sitting here again.

He Shenghua also saw Song Mingzhe's figure, didn't speak, just nodded.

In fact, no matter what he said, it couldn't stop Ling Zhaozhao from walking towards Song Mingzhe.

He Shenghua sat quietly in the distance, looking at Ling Zhaozhao's back, his eyes slowly moved down, and saw the peace talisman that Ling Zhaozhao had pinned around his waist at some point.

He calmly poured himself a cup of tea, as if nothing had happened.

But in the next second, his eyes met Bai Mengyue who walked into the store.

Bai Mengyue also looked at him, completely lost the timidity and shyness before, only left with endless ambition and desire.

This is a dangerous woman.

He Shenghua took a sip of tea, thinking silently in his mind.