After Shi Sheng left, Weng Huizhu walked into the living room very dissatisfied and said to Song Wenjing: "Why are you entangled with her again? I have started to help you find a fiancée in the past few days. With your ability, you can find any outstanding person." Okay, why do you have to hang yourself on Shi Sheng?"

"Wen Jing, she is not worthy of you!"

Song Wenjing listened to Weng Huizhu's words expressionlessly. Ever since Wen Yizhen's thoughts were completely exposed, Weng Huizhu had set his sights on the remaining daughters of famous families, and he had become accustomed to it.

"She doesn't deserve me. Who can? Wen Yizhen? Mom, you chose Wen Yizhen. Look at the things she did."

Weng Huizhu's face changed slightly, and she felt a little ashamed. She coughed and said, "That's because Wen Yizhen deliberately lied to me. How come she is harboring evil intentions?"

Weng Huizhu walked to Song Wenjing and said earnestly: "Son, with so much money from a famous family, there are also many people rushing to get there. There is really no need for us to be so humble in front of Shi Sheng. If you are here for the child in her belly, then wait until the child is born Finally, we have many ways to leave the mother behind and leave the son behind."

The worst thing is to completely break up, but there is nothing to be afraid of.

Song Wenjing's expression changed immediately, and he suddenly sneered: "Back then, Song Chengyi also wanted to leave his mother and keep his son, why didn't you agree?"

Weng Huizhu was suddenly stabbed in the softest place in her heart. It had been dripping with blood for so many years. Now that Song Wenjing mentioned it, it was no less than a sudden stabbing. The pain was so painful that she almost couldn't breathe.

Her blood surged and her face turned red. She raised her hand and slapped Song Wenjing: "You traitor, do you know what you are talking about?!"

Song Wenjing's face was turned away from the slap. Weng Huizhu's slap was very hard. He turned his head again, looked at Weng Huizhu seriously, and said word by word: "I don't want to be like him, it's disgusting!"

Weng Huizhu's fingertips trembled, and she couldn't say a word to retort. After a long time, one word popped out of her mouth: "Get out!"

Song Wenjing said that you should rest early and left.

He felt that he had nowhere to go. He had a lot of real estate in the imperial capital, but all the houses were empty. This was why he was so annoyed that Weng Huizhu wanted to go back. He didn't like that kind of cold house. Not at all popular.

He drove on the road for a while, and finally called Guan Chengmin and asked him to go out for a drink.

Guan Chengmin was puzzled. He felt that Song Wenjing had been quite busy recently and hadn't contacted him for a long time. He was surprised to be so proactive.

However, he happened to open a new club recently. It was five stories high in the second ring road and was attracting customers, so he dragged Song Wenjing there.

There is a swimming pool in the private room. The temperature in the room is constant and the water is clean. Guan Chengmin directly suggested: "Do you want to compete?"

Song Wenjing was bored anyway, so she swam twice in the water and asked directly: "When did you finish the decoration?"

Guan Chengmin does big things completely secretly.

Guan Chengmin smiled, lay down by the swimming pool, and said quietly: "Oh, it's only for this half year. It's normal that you don't know. After all, your thoughts are on your ex-wife."

"When can you chase someone back? Is it so difficult to chase girls nowadays?"

Guan Chengmin clicked his tongue in a teasing tone.

Song Wenjing glanced at him nonchalantly: "I just won you. I want 5% of Fanjian's shares. Tomorrow I will ask Xiao Shen to come over and sign a contract with you."

Guan Chengmin was startled: "Old Song, if you don't have such a deceitful person, 5% of the shares would be too big."

Song Wenjing ignored him and went directly into the swimming pool to swim.

Guan Chengmin hurriedly chased after him.

After two rounds of chasing, he was out of breath, and finally pushed Song Wenjing to the edge of the swimming pool: "Stop swimming now, tell me the reason why you want these five percent."

Based on his understanding of Song Wenjing, he probably doesn't think much of Fanjian's profits.

Five percent is ridiculous.

Song Wenjing said softly: "You really don't know, or you don't know. Song Liming has always wanted this place, but you got in first. I still have the acquisition documents written by him on my desk. You have to take a look. ?"

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