Goddaughter CEO fishes for Qin Xun and Xia Ning

Song Ying frowned, hid the file bag behind her, stared at Qiao Lele, who looked honest and simple, and said.

"I'm telling you, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want."

There was a hint of warning in her tone.

Qiao Lele is not afraid of her.

I was scolded and beaten by her just now, and I have been angry for a long time. Now I have found an opportunity to fight back, how could I let her go?

Qiao Lele held the small box in his palm and said.

"You just said that Master Qin is a stingy person!"

"He said that he would rather feed the amulet to the dog than smash it."

"And you said you have a bad temper, and you sent him the broken pictures to disgust him."

Song Ying was stunned for a moment, then suddenly snatched the small box.

She squatted down and sat cross-legged on the ground, opened the box, took out her cell phone, pointed it at the amulet, took a photo, and sent it to Qin Xun via WeChat.

She showed a gentle smile on her face, cleared her throat, and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Qin Xun giegie, this is a gift from me to you, thank you for writing the album for me."

“But after I received the album, I regretted it.”

"I don't think this 500 million rubbish is good enough for you. My dad has a painting by Wen Zhengming."

"Wait until my father is a hundred years old, and I will give you the inheritance when I inherit it."

She paused, her voice smiling.

"Brother, do I have a good temper?"

Qiao Lele was speechless.

Since she met Qin Xun, she has met many shameless people.

Zhao Xiaohan was stunned.

She is a liberal arts student and has some understanding of Wen Zhengming.

Wen Zhengming, one of the four talented men of Wuzhong, was an expert in both calligraphy and painting. One of his paintings usually costs over 5000 million yuan, and you can't buy it just because you want to.

This Song Ying is going to give someone away?

If her father heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would die on the spot, and she would immediately inherit her father's wealth.

But then again, who dares to say that Qin Xun’s album is not worth half a hundred million?

You know, there are many people who can make 100 million yuan from a song, and Qin Xun is a hit-making machine.

Song Ying sat on the ground, looked up at Qiao Lele, and snorted arrogantly.

It seems to be saying, let’s see how else you can sue me?

Seeing that her skin was thicker than a city wall, Qiao Lele admired her a little, so he sat down, looked into her eyes and continued.

"You just said that you won't call Master Qin brother anymore."

Song Ying smiled and said.

"Then I'll call him... Dad."

Qiao Lele: "..."

"What about Sister Xia Ning?"

Song Ying smiled.

"That's my good mother, of course."

Qiao Lele always thought that Song Ying was a lively and cute girl who could be made to cry with a punch, but she didn't expect that she was such a tough nut to crack.

This aroused her competitive spirit.

Qiao Lele's voice became a little louder.

"You just called the album title "Original God" written by Master Qin "original album"!"

Song Ying held the file bag in one hand and covered her mouth with the other, staring with her round eyes.

"Sister Lele, how can a girl like you say such words?"

"Oh, shameless!"

Qiao Lele: “!!!”

She was blamed and became even angrier, so she shouted loudly.

"You just called me Master Qin's running dog!"

Song Ying asked back.

"do not you?"

Qiao Lele: "..."

Song Ying hits twice in a row.

"Don't you want to be a dog anymore?"

Qiao Lele: "..."

Song Ying's question was very rude, but she had no answer.

Although the word "running dog" sounds a bit unpleasant, who wouldn't be secretly happy to be able to hold on to such a thick and strong thigh!

Qiao Lele thought about it and repeated the most vicious words Song Ying had just said.

"You just said..."

"And he said..."

Her tone dropped to a low note.

"You said Sister Xia Ning was in such a hurry to catch the plane because she wanted to get an abortion."

"Don't you think they're afraid of a plane crash when they're trying to catch a flight in the middle of the day?"

The voice just fell.

Zhao Xiaohan exclaimed and looked at Song Ying in surprise.

This is a shameless slander and a vicious curse.

If President Qin heard this, he would probably take the album back, right?

When Song Ying heard the noise, she looked up at Zhao Xiaohan. Her face turned ugly and she was about to cry.

When she saw Zhao Xiaohan's eyes fall on the file bag, she quickly stuffed it under her butt and sat down firmly, fearing that she would be snatched away by her.

Song Ying bowed to Zhao Xiaohan and Qiao Lele with both hands and said.

"Please, please, don't tell on me."

She spoke with tears as big as beans streaming down her eyes.

"I lost my mother when I was a child, and my father is not a reliable person."

"My abnormal family background has made me psychologically dark and abnormal. When I get angry, I will say hurtful things."

"Don't tell on me, or I'll...I'll..."

Her face was tear-stained and she was sniffling.

Zhao Xiaohan's expression was moved, and he felt a little sorry for her.

Qiao Lele didn't expect Song Ying to cry so quickly, and suddenly felt that she had been too aggressive just now.

After all, he is still a child who has not experienced much of the world!

She was just talking nonsense, how bad could she be?

What if she jumped off the building because of my teasing? How serious would my sin be then?

Qiao Lele was just trying to comfort her.

Song Ying's tone was sad, her voice choked with sobs, and she bowed with both hands, saying the cruelest words in the most cowardly manner.

"Otherwise I'll have to pay a killer to run you two over with a dump truck."

"Please, please, don't tell anyone."

Qiao Lele: “!!!”

Zhao Xiaohan: “!!!”

Seeing that the two of them were stunned, Song Ying wiped her tears, stood up from the ground and picked up all eight gift boxes.

She gave four pieces each to Qiao Lele and Zhao Xiaohan.

"Please, please!"

"A little care is not disrespectful."

"I am already pitiful enough. I absolutely cannot lose the favor of Brother Qin Xun."

Zhao Xiaohan picked up the gifts and saw that there were perfumes, handbags, belts, necklaces, all of which were big brands.

These four items together may cost hundreds of thousands.

She was embarrassed to accept this expensive gift, but saw Song Ying raising his eyebrows at her frantically, with an expression that said if she didn't accept the toast, she would have to drink a penalty drink.

Zhao Xiaohan smiled bitterly.

"I didn't hear anything."

Song Ying smiled.

She turned and looked at Qiao Lele.

Qiao Lele's expression was uncertain. He looked at the gift, then at Song Ying, and finally sighed.

"I didn't study much, so my memory has never been very good."

“If you don’t remember yesterday today, you will forget today tomorrow.”

Song Ying patted the gift in Qiao Lele's hand.

"It's okay to forget other things, but don't forget who gave you this gift."

"Whee!"

Qiao Lele: "..."

No hehe!

……

At the same time, an airplane soared in the blue sky, leaving a long tail cloud.

The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, and the sky is clear.

There was no sign of a crash.