President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 76 The Truth
Bai Xiao explained: "It's not because of Song Qingyan, Yang Lan probably likes Shen Qingyan."

"Before school starts soon, my second aunt asked me to help Song Qingyan and Yang Lan lead the red line. There are so many things these days that I forgot."

Bai Xiao talked so enthusiastically that he completely forgot that Song Qingyan was still driving beside him.

"Whose red line are you holding?"

A deep voice sounded beside her ear, and a cold air suddenly appeared around her. When Bai Xiao turned around, she found that Song Qingyan was looking at her non-stop.

Bai Xiao panicked for a moment, quickly hung up the phone, carried the phone behind her back, and pinched it vigorously with her fingers.

Then he looked at Song Qingyan with a smirk: "No one, you got it wrong."

Song Qingyan moved away and said, "Here we are."

Only then did Bai Xiao realize that the car had already parked downstairs.

"Then I'll go first, thank you for taking me back."

After finishing speaking, he quickly opened the door and got out of the car, and ran upstairs at a trot.

Song Qingyan looked at her leaving back with helplessness in her eyes.

His girl, after all, is a bit slow in emotion, she doesn't look like a married person at all...

Song Qingyan called Secretary Wang.

"Have you checked what I told you?"

Secretary Wang nodded vigorously on the other side of the phone: "I've checked everything out. I see that it's a little late today, and I'm planning to hand over the results to you tomorrow morning."

"No, just send it to my house now."

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Secretary Wang quickly agreed, while packing his things and going out.

Song Qingyan registered a house under her name when she became an adult, moved out of the Song family, and lived alone.

I just go back to Song's house occasionally.

Secretary Wang knew that the home Song Qingyan was referring to was his own residence, not the Song family.

"En." Song Qingyan hummed casually, then put down the phone and drove to her residence.

Not long after Song Qingyan arrived home, the doorbell rang.

Opening the door, Secretary Wang stood at the door, still holding a file bag in his hand, but it was much thicker than last time.

Secretary Wang handed the file bag to Song Qingyan: "President, all the documents you want are in it, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

As long as it involved Bai Xiao, Secretary Wang felt that it was better for him to stay away.

Song Qingyan nodded, took the file bag, and closed the door.

After entering the house, he went straight into the study room, put the file bag on the desk, and opened it in no hurry.

Sitting at the desk, he lit a cigarette and started smoking.

Song Qingyan knows how to smoke, but she seldom smokes. She only smokes one when encountering difficult things.

These years, both work and life have been going smoothly, and Song Qingyan has never touched cigarettes again.

I ordered another one today because of Bai Xiao.

After smoking, the study room was already filled with smoke.

Song Qingyan sat in a cloud of smoke and quietly looked at the file bag on the table.

After a long time, he sat up slowly, picked up the file bag and opened it.

Just like last time, I read it carefully word by word.

But what is different from the last time is that this time, the more you look down, the more your brows and eyes stretch, and finally the corners of your mouth rise little by little.

Because according to the information, Bai Xiao and Lu Yiran got married because of a transaction, and the two had no relationship at all, neither at the beginning nor at the end.

The reason for their divorce was a car accident. In that car accident, Bai Xiao lost part of his memory, all the memories about the Lu family.

This information is very detailed, from the reason why Bai Xiao and Lu Yiran met, the purpose of marriage, the time of marriage, the registered address, to the name of the hospital where Bai Xiao underwent surgery, and the name of the doctor who treated her, everything is detailed and clear. Chu.

(End of this chapter)