Chu Shaoyan had never seen Song Miao like this before, and his heart trembled, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in his heart. He seemed…reluctant to look like Song Miao. But thinking of the true face of Song Miao he saw recently, he forced himself to be cruel. Song Miao is a woman who is vicious and mean, how can he make himself feel soft? !
“So you still don’t admit it?” Chu Shaoyan’s face was as deep as water.
“If you want to call the police, call the police, let me admit what I haven’t done, and tell you Chu Shaoyan, it’s impossible!”
Song Miao never wanted to see this group of people anymore, and turned around and ran outside.
The elevator stopped at this floor with a “ding”, and Yang Jing hurriedly walked down from there.
Before Yang Jing could recover, Song Miao went straight to the elevator and pressed the button on the first floor.
Yang Jing recovered and yelled “Miao Miao” twice, but the elevator door was already closed.
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The atmosphere outside is very solemn, and the color on everyone’s face is not very beautiful.
Yang Jing’s face was also very ugly, because she saw the woman-Xue Huili beside her son!
It seemed that a lot of things had been figured out, Yang Jing walked over, but without even thinking about it, she slapped Xue Huili’s face fiercely with a slap.
Xue Huili was a little dazed.
Her plan was to hold Song Miao to wait for Yang Jing to come, and then show her what happened. But before Yang Jing knew everything, Song Miao ran away first.
“Mom, what are you doing!” Chu Shaoyan’s face sank.
Yang Jing glared at her son bitterly, and sure enough, as soon as this vixen came back, her son and daughter-in-law would have trouble! If it weren’t for her always making troubles between her daughter-in-law and her son, how could Shao Yan be so obsessed!
I’m afraid that any secrets leaked this time were also framed by this vixen for the design!
“Shao Yan, why is she here!?”
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Song Miao arrived on the first floor and just happened to run into Qin Xiaoxiao.
Seeing Song Miao, she stopped, and then said with some worry: “Sister Song, how are you doing? Are you okay?”
She was kidnapped by someone on the construction site yesterday. After she went out, she took a transcript. She was resting at home. I just heard that something went wrong in the company, and Song Miao was involved again, so he hurried back. At least, explain what happened on the construction site yesterday.
Although she only knew that Sister Song’s husband was their Chu’s President Chu…
But the picture rumored now is actually for a reason…
“I’m okay.” Song Miao raised her head and saw Qin Xiaoxiao reluctantly laughed at her. “I haven’t done those things before, so I’m not afraid of what they say nonsense.”
Is it really okay?
Only this time, she didn’t have any expectations for this place.
Except for Yang Jing and Xiaoxiao, no one can treat her well…
“Then what happened on the construction site yesterday…” Qin Xiaoxiao asked her tentatively, seeing that her expression was a little wrong, “did you tell them?”
“Does anyone believe it?” Song Miao shook his head. Just now, they proved so ironclad that a photo even explained her motive for stealing trade secrets…
“Xiao Xiao, I am a little uncomfortable now, and my mind is a little confused, I want to be alone.” Song Miao took a deep breath.
Qin Xiaoxiao glanced at her with some worry, and finally nodded, “Well, Sister Song, leave first. I will tell you what is going on in the company immediately.”
Seeing Song Miao entered the elevator and the elevator door closed, Qin Xiaoxiao hurriedly stepped into a corner and dialed a number.
As soon as she picked it up over there, she couldn’t wait to say: “Mr. Huo…”
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When Song Miao left the Chu family, she could see everyone pointing at her all the way.
She didn’t care so much when she came.
If you really want to care about every sentence that slanders her, then her life is not her life.
Walking out of the Chu Mansion, she looked back at the place where she had entered and exited every day for the past two years. For the first time, she felt that it was so strange.
In the future, I will probably never come to the Chu family again.
The final farewell was so decisive!
Song Miao took a deep breath and couldn’t help but took out his mobile phone.
This phone, not the one she used to, looks exactly the same as the one before. Thinking of walking out of the man’s office in the morning, Song Miao couldn’t help dialing the man’s number.
If the confidential file was indeed leaked to Huo’s, if Huo’s testified, would he be able to clean up the wrongdoing? From beginning to end, Xue Huili’s hidden pride… Thinking of Chu Shaoyan hating herself to the extreme…
But Huo Tianqing, how could he do this for himself? In doing so, it is equivalent to putting Huo Shi also into an unfavorable situation…
Song Miao’s hand trembled, trying to withdraw the hand that pressed that number, but it was too late and the phone had already been dialed. She listened to the waiting sound over there, and suddenly felt panic. She wanted to press to end the call, but she didn’t know what happened. She didn’t seem to be obedient, until a low and sexy male voice came over there, “Song Miao?”
Huo Tianqing’s voice seemed to be magical every time, so Song Miao could hear it, and it could arouse infinite grievances in his heart.
Obviously so many people just stood in front of her and accused her, she was not afraid, nor felt wronged, she only calmed herself down, but when she heard his voice, her voice seemed to be blocked and dry. She opened her mouth with great difficulty, but she said “thank you” when she reached her mouth.
There seemed to be stunned.
Song Miao also reacted to his mistake, and quickly remedied his muffled voice: “For what happened yesterday.”
“Yeah.” It took a long time to say a single-syllable word over there, a little indifferent.
Song Miao bit her lip, her breathing gradually became a little anxious, but she was clutching the phone tightly.
Huo Tianqing seemed to notice something wrong with her, and said lightly: “What’s wrong?”
Song Miao clenched his other hand tightly on his side, wanting to just hang up the phone, but the next second, she blurted out, “Huo, do you have time now, I want to see you.”
After all, I still want to give it a try.
There was silence there for a while, as if looking down at the watch, and then faintly said to her: “You are coming to Wilson Golf Club now.”
Song Miao was taken aback, and hung up the phone directly over there.
Holding the phone, listening to the busy “beep” from over there, Song Miao gritted her teeth, stopped a taxi, and headed over there.
…
Song Yuanyang often comes to the golf club, and Song Miao doesn’t like to come, so every time Song Yuanyang comes to a place like this, he will only bring Song Yan.
Song Miao walked into the golf club and immediately attracted the attention of many people.
She was wounded all over, and she looked like a standard professional suit. In such a casual place, she was indeed a little different.
Under the guidance of the waiter, she quickly found an area where Huo Tianqing was located.
Many elites of the upper class gathered in this area, and the waiter pointed to the man who was playing golf in the field.
The tall and straight figure, a white golf jersey makes his body even longer. Qingjun’s face has the nobility and elegance of a Westerner. His aura seemed casual, but his gestures made people dare not to be presumptuous. Just raising the cue lightly, the small white ball flew out in a parabola, and soon, at the benchmark in the distance, a waiter made a hole-in gesture toward this side.
Many people nearby were smiling and complimenting, but Huo Tianqing had no expression on his face.