Dressed as the boss's palm pet

Song Mengsheng didn't even know about his hot sale on the Internet.

After the meeting, he hurried back to his office, planning to go to the Lu Group to commemorate the design of the badge.

The reason why she planned to do this was because of Xia Qiqi's encouragement to her at the meeting.

"Are you stupid? You have already designed it, why don't you show it to him?"

"I'm mad at him."

"It's okay to be angry. Don't forget, this design was completed by you day and night. If you give up this work because of anger, it's not worth it! Use your smart head to think about it!"

Song Mengsheng also felt that it made sense, so he called the President's Office of the Lu Group and made an appointment for a meeting.

Unexpectedly, Lu Baishen agreed.

She returned to the office to pick up her bag, and walked out quickly with the design manuscript in both hands. When she turned the corner in the corridor, she found that many people were looking at her.

She was also anxious at the time, and her tone was cold: "Is there something wrong? Don't work in the office, what are you doing standing here every day!"

"It's okay. Mr. Song, you are busy with your work!"

Seeing that they were being scolded, everyone swallowed all the words that came to their lips, and returned to their posts nervously.

Song Mengsheng looked again suspiciously, turned around and walked out of the studio, heading all the way to the Lu Corporation.

 Unexpectedly, when entering from the hall on the first floor, almost everyone in the hall looked at her with strange eyes.

"This woman is here!"

"Oh my god, maybe he wants to negotiate with Mr. Lu!"

"Bah, this is too shameless!"

Song Mengsheng glanced around blankly, thinking that there were a lot of infamy in the past, and he didn't care about these people.

She raised her chin arrogantly, maintaining a cold and domineering aura, and walked into the elevator step by step.

When he entered the CEO's office, Lu Baishen was sitting on the coffee table drinking tea.

As soon as you enter, you will be greeted by the tangy and fresh fragrance of tea.

Song Mengsheng was in a good mood, and handed the design manuscript to Lu Boshen with a sweet smile: "Mr. Lu, please have a look."

Lu Boshen put the design manuscript aside indifferently: "Shouldn't you explain it to me?"

"I made a series of commemorative badge designs this time."

Song Mengsheng thought it was a problem with the design manuscript, so he picked up the design manuscript with great interest, opened it and put it in front of Lu Baishen: "I think we can set up a group-customized year-end award, conduct stage assessments, and give different commemorative badges to people with different scores. The more you work, the more you get, and you can also summon a big gift by collecting all the series of commemorative medals."

She stretched out her hand and gently pointed to a certain part of the design manuscript: "Of course, these are some of my ideas when designing, and the specifics depend on the implementation method of your group. Here, I added some gemstones of different colors, and the value increases every year." It is also very meaningful for everyone to get commemorative badges and put them at home.”

After finishing speaking, he found that Lu Boshen was playing with his mobile phone.

"Mr. Lu, are you listening?"

Song Mengsheng coughed lightly, and stood there awkwardly.

Unexpectedly, Lu Baishen directly threw the design manuscript to Xiao Sheng who was in charge of pouring tea: "It's nothing to watch."

Xiao Sheng raised his eyebrows, held back the joy in his heart, and handed the design manuscript back to Song Mengsheng: "Then please come back, Mr. Song."

At this time, Song Mengsheng's heart was inexplicably angry.

"Since you agreed to meet me, why can't you take a good look at my design manuscript? This is very disrespectful."

Lu Baishen was holding the teacup, and suddenly his thin lips curled into a half-smile: "Respect? Do you respect our marriage?"

Song Mengsheng was asked suddenly, but was still very angry: "Did I not respect you? Haven't I been trying to change?"

Lu Bai gave Xiao Sheng a cold look.

Xiao Sheng nodded slightly, took out his phone with the same cold face, and took out a few photos and put them in front of Song Mengsheng's eyes.

Song Mengsheng was stunned: "Who is this?"

Xiao Sheng couldn't help being beaten up by his boss: "You don't recognize it? That's right, you found so many little fresh meat outside, how can you remember everyone clearly?"

"The matter between me and my husband is none of your business. I want you to talk more. In the past, I endured you because I wanted to ease the relationship with my husband. Don't push your nose."

Song Mengsheng reached out to take back his design manuscript, and stared at the person in front of him unceremoniously.

"Are you still losing your temper? You..." Xiao Sheng blushed with anger.

"Xiao Sheng, you go out first." Lu Bai put the teacup on the coffee table heavily.

Xiao Sheng gave Song Mengsheng a hard look and left.

Song Mengsheng looked at it expressionlessly, then looked back at Lu Boshen: "I really don't know..."

Before I could finish my sentence, I thought about it, and quickly added: "No, I mean, from the moment I decided to start over with you, I didn't know everyone before, and I cut off contact with you! I really don't believe you, just look at me The mobile phone has never been contacted at all!"

At this moment, she really wanted to bang her head against the wall and faint.

Ever since she came here through the book, she has been busy repairing her broken marriage with Lu Boshen.

Then find a way to deal with Zhang Han and Peng Ran, and actually forgot those little fresh meats that were often mixed together...

Those little fresh meats didn't even call themselves, so they just appeared on the trending searches so abruptly!
Song Mengsheng took the phone and searched for his name, looked at the photo of Xiao Xianrou and Xiao Xianrou on it, and clenched the phone tightly with one hand, his teeth itching with hatred!
"Song Mengsheng", you are really going to kill me.

But what she responded to was——

The man sat on the sofa domineeringly and sternly, his thin lips curled up mockingly: "Heh."

He obviously didn't say anything, but with just one word, Song Mengsheng felt that the temperature of the surrounding air dropped several degrees.

Looking at the man who was as tall as a county king in front of her, her mind raced rapidly.

Hastily took out his mobile phone address book, and then said: "I really mean it! I will clear all my mobile phone address books in front of you right now! Anyone whose phone number I have no memory of Do not stay!"

As he spoke, he pressed the button to confirm deletion.

During the whole process, Lu Bai's eagle-like eyes were scrutinizing everything, and his stern face was like a smile but not a smile: "Do you think that I will let you go? For those who break their promises again and again, I will make him pay the price!"

Song Mengsheng immediately squatted in front of Lu Boshen, looked at him pitifully, and softened his tone a bit: "You can punish me, but save your life, okay?"

Lu Bo's deep, narrow and dark eyes raised an extremely sullen look: "Song Mengsheng, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

That cold and awe-inspiring rhetorical tone is as frightening as a demon in the dark night.

This man is really not to be messed with!

Song Mengsheng shrank back, not knowing how to proceed with the words, and prepared his tone slightly: "I know, things have become facts, but I have been changing, these photos must have been taken a long time ago, and some people exposed them come out……"

When she said this, she felt like jumping into the Yellow River couldn't clean it up.

Especially seeing that pair of gloomy and cold eyes hitting her body, she was really aggrieved and suffocated in her heart.

"Are you finished?"

Lu Baishen didn't bother to listen to these repeated nonsense at all, his dark and thick eyes showed bloodthirsty indifference, and his thin lips pursed lightly: "You can get out."

Song Mengsheng's brain buzzed, and he suddenly raised his head.

The man had already lowered his head and continued to drink tea calmly.

Knowing that the negotiation and explanation failed completely, Song Mengsheng supported the coffee table with one hand, and stood up reluctantly: "Okay, I'll get out."

Looks like my hard work was in vain...

I can't even explain it clearly, this trick is the deadliest!

Song Mengsheng walked out of the Lu's Group building with his eyes downcast and his back lonely and desolate.

Standing at the entrance of the building, he had no interest in going home at all, so he sat down on the steps next to the above-ground parking lot.

With nothing else to do, he raised his hand and took a photo of the Lu Group, accompanied by a line of text.

"Although there are thousands of kinds of sadness, silence is the saddest."

Thinking of that high-ranking man in the group, he didn't even bother to talk to himself, and he didn't even get angry when he quarreled...

Song Mengsheng grabbed her hair with both hands irritably, and stomped her feet angrily.

"Oh, you can't talk about things if you have something to say, let's talk quickly!"

She really doesn't like the feeling of misunderstandings.

"It's all the fault of that little fresh meat! Could it be that he doesn't have much to talk about lately, so he's using photos to make hot searches?"

Song Mengsheng thought, those little fresh meats are nothing more than seeing Yuanshen's family background and financial resources, how many of them are sincere to Yuanshen?

She took out her mobile phone and flipped through the messages of netizens, thinking about how to explain these photos clearly.

"Liang Wenning is really blind..."

"Thousands of fans fell in love together..."

"Our family Wen Ning is so sunny, such a cute boy, how could he be entangled with an old woman..."

"Maybe it's another little fresh meat being taken care of by a wealthy woman!"

"The life of this wealthy entertainment circle is too complicated!"

Song Mengsheng took a deep breath, turned around and searched for "Liang Wenning".

"My God, I've just come of age..."

Thinking of the photo of the original body leaning against Liang Wenning's arms...

There are two people hooking shoulders together...

Sitting on the steps, she felt her eyes darkened, and she almost fell back.

Rubbing his temples with a headache, he suddenly found a handsome figure walking towards him quickly.

Song Mengsheng sat up suspiciously and glanced casually.

It was found that the visitor had clean and handsome short hair, three-dimensional and stylish facial features, a smile on his face, and the warmth of the sun.

He was also wearing a simple and stylish white shirt, paired with sky blue jeans, and trendy brand sneakers under his feet.

At first glance, it was just a sunny and handsome little milk dog passing by.

At the second glance, she was so startled that she almost screamed.

Why does this little milk dog look exactly like the "Liang Wenning" she just googled? !