What should I do if my ex-boyfriend is pregnant with my child?

Fang Si's phone has remained unanswered.

Ji Yanqing hung up the sixth call, more sure that there was something wrong with Manager Wang.

Fang Si is a workaholic. He has never stopped answering the phone like today, especially Fang Si is a good drinker. He has never seen Fang Si drunk.But don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case, Fang Si is still a girl no matter how tough she is.

Entering the bar, Ji Yanqing frowned slightly due to the loud music and chaotic atmosphere.

Manager Wang stood in a conspicuous position, and waved when he saw Ji Yanqing approaching, "Well, I'm here, Miss Fang has been yelling and feeling uncomfortable inside, and I don't know where she lives, so I'm really sorry to bother you—"

"I just called Fang Si." When Ji Yanqing said this, he kept observing Manager Wang's expression. The other party's expression was normal, and he followed his words very naturally: "It's so chaotic here, it's very difficult for Miss Fang to be drunk and not hear." normal."

Ji Yanqing remained calm, "Where's the person?"

"In the box inside, let me take you out together." Manager Wang smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't expect Miss Fang to be so thin, she can drink very badly, and she can beat people even when she is drunk. Quite big."

Manager Wang smiled sincerely, and when he was leading the way, his face was full of apologies, and he kept apologizing to Ji Yanqing.

"I was talking to Ms. Fang carefully about the project problem, but I didn't expect to drink too much after coming and going. I'm really sorry. Those who didn't know thought that Ms. Fang was cheating on me, so I had to invite you here..."

Fang Si is indeed a person who can work hard for his work, but he will never get drunk in front of strangers.

Ji Yanqing was suspicious, so she followed Manager Wang inside first.

The box is on the inside, with the door open, there is a woman lying on the sofa, the light is very dark, but she looks like Fang Si in thin clothes and short hair, especially Si’s mobile phone above the tea table, it is a cartoon case, given by Yang Bao, Ji Yanqing remembers it very well real.

"Ah! You were still arguing to continue drinking just now, why are you sleeping here? You're going to catch a cold."

Manager Wang walked over, and Ji Yanqing also followed, took Fang Si's arm, and shouted, "Fang Si—" When his gaze caught sight of the woman's long painted nails, Ji Yanqing knew he had been fooled, and he stepped back. He took a step, but before he could speak, he felt a pain in the back of his neck, and subconsciously fell forward, his vision darkened, and he lost consciousness.

There was a man standing silently behind him, and the woman who was lying down on the sofa also stood up, wearing heavy make-up was not Fang Si at all, she glanced at Manager Wang and left the box.

"Put on your coat and carry it." Manager Wang instructed Bao Fat behind.

After a while, in the crowded and dark bar aisle, there was a tall man holding a man in a sweater and a hat. The man seemed to be drunk and aggressive, and he was completely carried away. This scene is very common in bars, and everyone continued to dance and drink No one found anything strange.

Manager Wang left earlier, sitting in an unremarkable black car and talking on the phone.

"Miss Xia, don't worry, everything is fine, but this Mr. Ji has moved into the Song Corporation, so he has nothing to do with the Song Corporation. You also know that our small company has nothing to do with the Song Corporation..."

Manager Wang has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and he can't go wrong with his eyes. This person has a very good temperament. He is afraid that he will cause some trouble for Xia Bangyuan. Although he checked Ji Yanqing's background at the beginning, it is true Like Xia Bangyuan said, it doesn't matter in China.

On the other end of the phone, Xia Bangyuan curled her lips and smiled, saying very confidently: "He and my fiancé are just college classmates. Besides, Mrs. Song has me, what are you afraid of? Don't worry, I wish Mr. Wang a good night in advance .”

Manager Wang felt relieved when he heard that, and laughed again and again, "Haha, I'm sorry to trouble you this time."

"It's just a win-win situation." Xia Bangyuan hung up the phone with a smile of certainty on her face. She said that Song Yang can only marry her in this life. Even if there is no fact of marriage, she will be the only Mrs. Song.

A person who betrayed himself for a higher position in his job coincides with the person who betrayed his love for money five years ago.

Ji Yanqing, as always, has never changed.

When the text message was scheduled, Xia Bangyuan pressed send. As long as she thought of Song Yang seeing Ji Yanqing, who was cold and pure in his heart, lying under someone else, she would not believe that Song Yang would continue to choose to forgive and waver.

Xia Bangyuan thought everything was fine, but she didn't expect that Manager Wang hesitated a little and sent her to a son he wanted to please.

In the Beijing circle, there are not many people who love to play and are well-known and sought after. Song Yang used to be one, but then he gradually faded out of the circle with Ji Yanqing and became a good man. Later, he was stimulated to become a domineering president. No more time to play.

Another person who is sought after is Mr. Zhang's family.

In the past, the two had always been rivals, with similar backgrounds, and they both loved to play, but Song Yang couldn't understand Zhang's chaotic private life, playing with men and women was too crazy, and it was said that he also took drugs. , What's the fun of mountain climbing and drag racing tourism? !

Later, Song Yang managed the family business and became bigger, becoming a role model praised by the elders in the upper circles of the capital. This young man surnamed Zhang is still a second-generation ancestor who is idle, and he has deep grievances against Song Yang.

It happened that Zhao Xiaoxiao invited Song Yang to dinner that night.

"......That's what Ji Yanqing said. Five years ago, he was not very old. Think about someone as powerful as your mother. There is someone behind you who has a family to support him. He has nothing—" Zhao Xiaoxiao saw Fa Xiao still has a cold face and is not happy, "It's okay for you to deceive others, but you can deceive me?! You haven't given up on people, you obviously love to toss or something?"

Song Yang glanced at Zhao Xiaoxiao, "It didn't happen five years ago."

Zhao Xiaoxiao didn't understand, it seemed to him that it happened five years ago, but when he saw Fa Xiao's face, he thought for a while, and he understood immediately, "That Baoyang?"

"Well, as long as I think that Yang Bao was born to Ji Yanqing and other women when I was in a car accident, I can't get over it." Song Yang lit a cigarette, took two puffs, and stubbed it out again in a state of upset, " It’s not all about this, five years ago Ji Yanqing sacrificed me for other messy reasons, if we reconcile after five years, what’s the problem?”

Song Yang's tone was a little cold, "Don't worry about it, I know it well."

"You have a lot of farts, and others will run away if they don't love you." As soon as Zhao Xiaoxiao finished speaking, she saw Fa Xiaoxiao's face was so heavy that he could squeeze water out, his eyes were full of crazy paranoia, staring at him, "He doesn't Will leave my side again."

Zhao Xiaoxiao had never seen such a slightly sick look in Fa Xiao's eyes, even Uncle Song didn't have such a bad time in Song Yang's third year of junior high school. He felt a little scared, and was frightened for a while, and he didn't say anything. , Song Yang's phone rang.

"Have you ever been to a bar? Which one?" Song Yangtie frowned and hung up the phone, looking at Zhao Xiaoxiao, "I'm leaving first."

"what happened?"

"Ji Yanqing went to the bar and never came out."

Song Yang threw down these words and strode away, Zhao Xiaoxiao followed behind to react, she couldn't help staring at the pervert who had a small back and scolded, this fucking looking for someone to follow Ji Yanqing, but at the same time feel distressed, five years When Ji Yanqing left before, it really hit Song Yang very hard, and he was fucking abnormal.

If the two don't get along again, they will send out snacks and jujube pills.

Zhao Xiaoxiao trotted all the way to keep up, there was no way Song Yang was too tall, he raised his head and thought that he was a little taller than in college, what the hell did he eat to grow up, but he tricked Song Yang all the way to eat until he grew up, and he didn't Grow up to 1.8 meters.......

"Don't worry, Ji Yanqing is an adult and can't lose it, I'll go with you, I haven't had a drink for a long time—"

"That, Mr. Song."

A person came hurriedly from the back of the hall, Zhao Xiaoxiao turned her head and glanced, it was a young man whom she didn't recognize.

Song Yang didn't stop, and went to the car. The young man quickly ran two steps, with some hesitation on his face, but he heard the sound of the car starting, and hurriedly said: "Mr. Song, are you looking for Ji Yanqing?"

Song Yang's hand in gear paused, and his eyes shot like eagles at the young man outside the car door.

The young man was so frightened that he swallowed his saliva, his mouth trembling nervously, Song Yang said coldly, "Say."

"I, I, people are at Zhang Zhe's—"

Song Yang's face turned cold when he heard Zhang Zhe's name, "Get in the car."

As soon as Zhao Xiaoxiao heard Zhang Zhe's name and looked at the young man's appearance, she knew something serious was going on. She grabbed the young man and stuffed her into the car, and the car rushed out like a cannonball in the next second.

"address."

Song Yang's voice seemed to come from hell, and the young man hurriedly reported the name of the hotel without saying a word.

Only then did Zhao Xiaoxiao ask, "What's going on? Why is Ji Yanqing in Zhang Zhe's hands? Where is Zhang Zheren?"

"I went to the hotel in 5 minutes, and I stayed to pay the bill." The young man was a little nervous, crying, "Mr. Song, I didn't do it on purpose. My dad asked me to curry favor with Zhang Zhe. It's my first time participating in this event today." Kind of dinner, just now Zhang Zhe showed us the photo and invited us to the evening party, I heard from the group of people that the person in the photo is Ji Yanqing, Mr. Song when he was in college..."

It was the first time for the young man to participate in this kind of dinner, and his face turned pale from the words described by Zhang Zhe and the group, especially when the other party was Song Yang's college boy's first love. Hearing from the group that they had fallen out with the family because of this man, He didn't even dare to go, he couldn't afford to offend both factions, and finally found an excuse to pay the bill, and when he came out, he saw Song Yang in a hurry. It's even more worthy of a hug. He followed up and was still hesitating when he heard Song Yang say the word Ji Yanqing.

He knew it was a gamble.

If something happened tonight, he didn't participate, but there was no guarantee that Song Yang would not retaliate. The most important thing was that the young man was not bad at heart. Although he loved to play and make trouble, he was not at Zhang Zhe's speed.

"Oh shit!"

Zhao Xiaoxiao burst into foul language, Zhang Zhe's party, the two people in the car knew what was going on, they were looking for a group of people.

Song Yang obviously thought about it too, like an evil ghost who came out of hell, with an extremely ugly face, he ran through several red lights in a row, as if he was dying, and Zhao Xiaoxiao hadn't slowed down when the car arrived at the hotel, Song Yang had disappeared. He dragged the young man to leave.

The young man cried, "I, I'm afraid of Zhang Zhe's revenge."

"Song Yang is afraid!" Zhao Xiaoxiao was very energetic, and as soon as he dragged the man into the lobby, he saw Song Yang running to the stairs, and hurriedly asked the front desk, "Which floor was that just now?"

The front desk was in shock, the man stammered as if he was about to kill someone, "Ten, eighteen."

"Someone went up? How many?"

"Six, just in that elevator."

Zhao Xiaoxiao comforted the front desk with a crying expression, "Don't be afraid, and don't call the police. If something happens, we will be responsible."