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Thinking of this, Song Hui lowered his head and smiled wryly. This idea probably doesn't hold water now.

For so many years, Chang Yuan has never been in love with herself.Who would have thought that a stone-like quiet person would suddenly become enlightened when he met Cheng Xionglin?

Cheng Xionglin.

Thinking of this, Song Hui felt even more headache.

Cheng Xionglin took the initiative to ask him to cooperate, of course he is willing to obey, the power behind the scenes is always not as easy to use as the power on the surface, after so many years, although he is now suspected of robbing him, Cheng Xionglin is still his Partner and best friend.

The secret forces of the Chang family are all-pervasive, and he has a handle in their hands, so who should he protect?

He can spare time to support Chang's family, but Chang Yuan will soon be hunted down by Chang's family, and Fenghua will fall into crisis again because of old debts.

Of course, he can also gradually cleanse the Song family and Fenghua completely, and protect Chang Yuan heavily, but then he can only delay the time by sacrificing the Cheng family.

However, with Chang Yuan's admiration for Cheng Xionglin now, if she makes a move against Cheng Xionglin, Chang Yuan will definitely renounce herself.

Song Hui looked at the ceiling, his whole head was about to explode.

From nothing to a billionaire, he still seems to be a weak person in the precarious situation, powerless and forever powerless.

All he can keep is himself.

***

Cheng Xionglin opened his eyes, and the light from the window quietly filled the room through the veil of the curtains, which made Cheng Xionglin relax a lot.

She hasn't figured out how to face Chang Yuan yet.

After she washed up, she slowly went downstairs. Chang Yuan had already left for work. There was a bowl of black rice porridge and some slices of toast warm on the table. On the toast was a childish heart drawn with strawberry jam. .

There are a few small words written next to the heart: "Go to work, come back at night, wait for me."

"Wait." Cheng Xionglin snorted faintly, sat down and took a mouthful of black rice porridge.

When the porridge was finished, the toast was still uneaten, and it was still placed as it was.

Cheng Xionglin rested his chin and looked at the strawberry jam on it. It was red and slender. It seemed that when Chang Yuan squeezed it out, he didn't control the force evenly. Some places were thicker and some places were thinner.

Still, it's good looking.

Being an assistant is amazing, and he looks decent in everything he does.

On the other side, Chang Yuan went up to Fenghua's 26th floor, but saw that the atmosphere on the 26th floor seemed to freeze, and all the girls from the assistant team were gone.

Is it too early?

The next second, he saw Song Hui standing at the door of the CEO's office and greeting her.

She walked over quickly, and was about to ask the assistants where they were, but Song Hui explained first, and led her upstairs: "There is an important meeting today, and they are going to prepare in advance."

There is also an office area upstairs on the 26th floor, but it is not commonly used. The last time was when the president changed.

Chang Yuan nodded, relieved, followed Song Hui's footsteps, and unknowingly arrived at a strange office room.

Just as Chang Yuan was about to ask, Song Hui closed the door first.

"President, you..." Chang Yuan looked at the door lock, frowned, and looked at Song Hui outside in puzzlement through the huge glass on the door.

"Don't call me president, I'm your brother Song Hui, have you forgotten? We grew up together, and we worked hard together to achieve today's glory. We are the couple who should be together the most in this world!" Voice It came from nowhere, and Song Hui stood in front of the window, his sharp eyes fixed on Chang Yuan, and he informed Chang Yuan without any discussion, "So, Xiao Yuan, marry me."

Chapter 22

"marry me."

Song Hui said this sentence calmly, Chang Yuan looked at the purely businesslike expression on his face, held her breath, and asked back calmly: "Why?"

Hearing Chang Yuan's question, Song Hui turned slightly and raised his head, looked at the tall buildings outside the window, and smiled mockingly at Chang Yuan's side face: "Xiao Yuan, before this, you never asked why. "

I never asked Chang's mother why she left.

I didn't ask why Song Hui was hunted down.

I never asked myself why I wanted to be Song Hui's assistant.

Song Hui never thought of taking the initiative to hide anything from Chang Yuan, but even if Chang Yuan made the knife in his hand, she was only willing to be a knife without thinking.

Hearing Song Hui's slightly dejected voice, Chang Yuan also turned her face to look out the window, and couldn't help guessing, how many heart-bearing hearts are hidden in those towering high-rise buildings?

"I heard the conversation between you and my mother that night." Chang Yuan seemed to be talking about a long time ago, "I will do whatever you want, as long as you are happy."

After a pause, he added: "In addition to getting married. I have someone I like."

"Cheng Xionglin?" Song Hui turned his head and looked into Chang Yuan's eyes, "How long have you known her?"

Chatting through the glass, Chang Yuan seemed to relax a lot. She leaned against the edge of the table and said seriously: "It won't be long. So cherish it."

Song Hui laughed out loud: "It's unfair to say that."

"Do you still believe in fairness?" Chang Yuan relaxed her tone and persuaded, "Let me out. If you need a marriage, you can find another lady from a famous family. The so-called commercial marriages are full of people."

"Are you suggesting that I restore my engagement with Cheng Xionglin?" Song Hui smiled evilly and looked at Chang Yuan provocatively.

"She won't agree." Hearing this, Chang Yuan's eyes flashed several strands of struggle and wavering, but she still said firmly.

Song Hui pursed his lips, looked at Chang Yuan and said, "The Cheng family also needs to get married sometimes, as long as I think about it."

Chang Yuan pondered the truth and falsehood in Song Hui's expression, and she was full of puzzlement: "Brother Song Hui, you are not that kind of person."

Hearing the familiar title, Song Hui let go of all his guard and suddenly overturned all the previous demands: "Of course I am not this kind of person. Xiao Yuan will not marry if she doesn't want to. Stay here well, your identity proves that I am I have already got it, and I will send you to Island S in two days, and you will be free from now on."

"Then why are you shutting me down now?" Chang Yuan pressed her palm against the glass, the cold touch almost made her shiver, and deliberately begged for peace, "I can help you whatever you want."

Song Hui's changes must be related to Cheng Xionglin. If Song Hui wants to deal with Cheng Xionglin, she wants to help Cheng Xionglin.

Hearing Chang Yuan's insincere words, Song Hui turned cold instantly: "Don't ask so many questions, you are safest here, stay here obediently, don't move."

After finishing speaking, he left with a big stride, not saying anything more to Chang Yuan.

Chang Yuan glanced at the lock on the door, did not move, just sat down quietly, took out her mobile phone, and found that there was no signal on it without any surprise.

What exactly is Song Hui going to do?

***

Because the stranger who suddenly got into a fight with Chang Yuan yesterday did not find out the information, Cheng Xionglin planned to ask Chang Yuan out for dinner at night, and set her up.

But I sent a few messages, but I didn't get even a punctuated reply.

She frowned and stared at the phone, wondering if her phone was broken.

Just as he was wondering, the phone rang, and Cheng Xionglin hurriedly picked it up before he could take a look, but he heard A Zhuo's anxious voice coming from the other side.

Cheng Xionglin never admits that he is a little bit lost.

"Miss is not good. Now the Internet is full of news about you coming out of the closet, saying that you cheated on marrying President Song. The nature is bad." A Zhuo woke up in the morning and was devastated. "Public opinion on the Internet is now one-sided. Cheng's stock today From the opening to now, the whole line is green."

Cheng Xionglin stood up in shock, took the tablet aside in disbelief, and flipped through the latest online news.

It's impossible for the media to have photos of me, but it's me on it. Not only that, but there are also many specious videos. At first glance, Cheng Xionglin felt that the person in the video wandering ambiguously among the women was me.