Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Qu Haomiao looked at Shi Shaoyu in shock, his clear eyes full of shock and indescribable.

Shi Shaoyu could tell at a glance that he knew.

But if you know it, you will know it, and you can't hide it for long anyway.

It can also give Qu Haomiao a vaccination.

Shi Shaoyu said indifferently: "It's exactly what you think."

The corners of Qu Haomiao's mouth twitched and he almost rushed forward to cover his mouth.

"Stop talking. There are so many people here and I know it's okay!" Qu Haomiao had a headache. Although Shi Shaoyu was a bit squeamish and sharp-tongued on the set, he never did anything deviant, and even more so. It's pitiful, and his acting skills are top-notch, but if he likes Shi Sheng...

If exposed by someone with intentions, the consequences would be disastrous.

Qu Haomiao simply didn't dare to think about it, and his headache was about to explode.

Naturally, Shi Sheng didn't know that Shi Shaoyu's manager was already having a headache with the public relations crisis after it was revealed that Shi Shaoyu liked her. After hanging up the phone with Shi Shaoyu, she collapsed on the sofa with her eyes open. Look at the ceiling.

She was really bored, so she asked Lin Wangyue to get the documents from the study for her. She had not finished revising some of the cooperation documents, and the task was relatively heavy.

Lin Wangyue looked on from the side: "Sister, how about you go and have a rest and I'll do it?"

Shi Sheng glanced at him suspiciously: "No, I'm afraid you'll bankrupt my company."

Lin Wangyue:......

Afterwards, Shi Sheng posted an announcement in the company group that she would not be going to the company for work recently, and all documents would be handed over to Su Umbrella for unification to her.

Si Qingxiao was afraid that Shi Sheng would be bored at home alone, so he went to Shi Sheng's house the next day with the design draft and a lot of supplements.

This is not her first time here, and she is familiar with the road.

Si Qingxiao walked into the kitchen and saw Shi Sheng holding a glass on his mobile phone. There was a black liquid in it, which didn't look like Coke.

"Shengsheng, what are you drinking?" Si Qingxiao glanced at him suspiciously.

"The supplement I got back from the hospital yesterday, the doctor told me to drink it every day." Shi Sheng felt that her life was very bitter. This product was almost bitter when she drank it yesterday, but today it tasted even stronger.

Shi Sheng almost suspected that the doctor was just trying to cure her!

Does this thing really have a tonic effect?

"But your visit to the hospital for a prenatal check-up yesterday was photographed and posted on the Internet. It wasn't popular at all. Generally speaking, it was just you and the pretty girl having a prenatal check-up." Si Qingxiao thought for a while and finally spoke up.

Shi Sheng's eyes widened: "So, netizens are still doubting me and Lin Wangyue?"

Si Qingxiao nodded: "Some netizens are even going crazy. They say Song Wenjing is not good enough for you. They say that my sister is so rich, so it would be great to have a pretty boy."

Shi Sheng shook her head helplessly and couldn't say anything. She thought of Song Wenjing's words yesterday, so was he jealous?

Song Wenjing on the other side was still sulking, and all the messages he sent to Shi Sheng fell into silence.

This also led to the fact that when he was in the company, the atmosphere in the company was extremely low. There was no grass growing wherever he went, and everyone was scared to death for fear of being caught and punished by him.

However, you can't hide from the first grade of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth grade. At the regular meeting, all the department heads were criticized by Song Wenjing, not letting go of any big or small problems.

After the meeting, Song Liming sat on the seat next to Song Wenjing's left hand and said somewhat flatteringly: "Nephew, my uncle really needs some money this time, so please don't embarrass my uncle, okay?"

"Look at such a big company, it doesn't matter if I just take 50 million, you can just pay it out in your account. All of this is just a word from you, right?" Song Liming smiled flatteringly. .

Fifty million……

Song Wenjing slowly turned the pen with one hand and immediately made him laugh: "Fifty million? Small money? Do you know that once I take this money away, it will be embezzlement of public funds and I will go to jail?"

In the past, Song Liming asked for money, and the maximum amount was only more than three million, part of which was given by the old man. In the end, the old man saw that he was really not good, so he refused to fill the hole for him.

He is not a business person, but he still wants to do business, and every time he loses money.

Moreover, every time I say I’ll return it next time, I’m really tired of eating the cakes I painted.

Song Wenjing glanced at him coldly: "Uncle, I won't care about you this time. You can handle your affairs and the money you owe yourself."