Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

the other side.

Inside the North City Hotel.

Ye Shen was leaning on the bed to read the documents, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the screen of the phone light up, and she put the documents in her hand aside.

After unlocking the phone, he saw the WeChat message from Song Cheng.

After reading it, a slight smile overflowed from the corner of Ye Shen's mouth, and a warm current flowed through his heart.

Seeing that it was not too late, she raised her hand to say good night, and then lay down on the bed to rest.

This night, she had a good dream all night.

The next day.

After she and Shen Yanqing had breakfast, they went to the outskirts to survey the foundation together.

Before coming to Beicheng, she had done a lot of homework, so she was even more eloquent when talking with the staff.

Standing on one side, Shen Yanqing saw Ye Shen's appearance, and there was a smile of admiration on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Shen has been busy all day, doing many things by himself.

This move also made the staff on the construction site praise it. After all, there are very few female leaders who are willing to come to the construction site for surveys, and they are so dedicated.

In the afternoon, Ye Shen sat in the back seat of the car with a tired expression on his face.

Seeing this, Shen Yanqing opened the mineral water beside her and handed it to her: "Xiao Shen, drink some water and take a rest."

At this time Ye Shen was indeed extremely thirsty, and then he raised his hand to take the water in his hand, and drank it in a big gulp.

Shen Yanqing put his hands on his temples, saw her appearance, and then said lightly: "Xiao Shen, you really impress me today."

In his heart, Ye Shen belonged to the kind of smart girl who was protected by a protective family, but she was able to chat with the staff so happily today, and she didn't dislike them, which was really a rare good quality.

Hearing this, Ye Shen put the mineral water in his hand aside, smiled and said: "I just do my best, people are all the same, there is no need to classify them, in fact, I also admire them .”

Hearing this, Shen Yanqing nodded in admiration.

After half an hour.

The car was parked downstairs at the Beicheng Hotel.

Ye Shen was very tired, so he went back to the room to rest.

After lying on the bed for a while, she slowly fell asleep.

Inside the Song family's old house.

Because the scars on An An's face hadn't disappeared, Song Cheng asked him to take a week's leave to rest at home.

At this moment, An An was playing with Nuan Nuan, both of them had cheerful smiles on their faces.

After reading the morning paper, Song Cheng saw that they were having fun, so he squatted beside them and played with them.

This morning, there were many smiles in the old house.

After lunch, because there was a meeting in the afternoon, I drove back to Wancheng directly.

Wancheng Group meeting room.

Song Cheng sat on the main seat, resting his temples with his hands, crossed his long legs, and listened to everyone's reports.

Some time ago, due to Song Cheng's fake death, Wan Cheng's performance was not as good as before, so in today's meeting, many directors vented their inner grievances.

The voices in his ears became more and more noisy, Song Cheng frowned slightly, his face exuded displeasure.

With a "snap", he dropped the document in his hand on the conference table.

For a while, the originally noisy meeting room suddenly became quiet, and all the directors sat on their chairs and stared at each other.

Song Cheng's deep eyes scanned the entire conference room, and the sense of oppression in his eyes was even more clearly visible.

"Dear directors, the poor performance is also due to all of you."

"During the time I disappeared, some people took a lot of projects and money alone."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the conference room trembled, with a look of panic and bewilderment on their faces.

Since returning to China, Song Cheng has been secretly investigating Wan Cheng's capital flow for the past few months, and as expected he found a loophole, so he wanted to continue today's meeting to put pressure on some people to remember them.

"I hate people who take bribes and take bribes the most in my life. If they return the money to the company's account within three days, I will let the past go. If they don't change, they will be kicked out of Wancheng."

After speaking, Song Cheng got up and left the meeting room.

Before he left, he gave Liu Qing a wink, and Liu Qing hurried forward and handed out the list of bribes to each director.

For a moment, most of the directors had expressions of remorse on their faces.

Inside the office.

As soon as Song Cheng sat in the main seat, the cell phone placed aside rang.

Looking down, it was a call from Geng Fan.

Seeing this, Song Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and a trace of surprise crossed his face.

During this time, Geng Fan has been going out to play with his lovely wife, and the two haven't seen each other for a long time.

Call back now, is it possible that you are back?
Thinking of this, Song Cheng picked up the phone, raised his hand and swipe the answer button.

As soon as he answered, his deep voice came from the other end of the phone: "Song San'er, come and drink with me!"

"If you don't come, I won't live!!"

Song Cheng: "."

What is this man crazy about? ! !

He raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, then said helplessly, "Send me the address."

15 minute later.

Song Cheng arrived at the box on the top floor of Anqing.

Pushing open the box door, he saw Geng Fan sitting on the sofa drinking alone.

He grew up with Geng Fan, but it was the first time he saw him so sad, took a deep breath, walked into the box, and sat beside him.

"Song San'er, you're here"

As soon as Song Cheng sat down, Geng Fan stuck to his body like an octopus, and kept groping with his hands.

Song Cheng rolled his eyes, then raised his hand and pushed him aside.

"If you have something to say, don't hit me."

Hearing this, the corner of Geng Fan's lips twitched, then he picked up the wine glass on the table, and drank it with his head up.

"Song San'er, I want to get a divorce." After a long while, Geng Fan's face returned to normal, and he said lightly.

Hearing this, Song Cheng frowned slightly, and there was a look of surprise in his deep eyes: "Why do you want a divorce? Don't you have a good relationship?"

Hearing this, the corner of Geng Fan's mouth twitched, and he said with a lonely expression: "Sang Nuan is very indifferent to me now, and she doesn't hug me, and now she's moved back to her mother's house, do you think there is such a wife? !"

Thinking of how he stayed alone in the empty room these days, Geng Fan felt very uncomfortable.

Song Cheng: "."

He thought that the two of them had encountered a relationship crisis, and they ended up feeling unhappy because of this?
For a moment, Song Cheng was speechless.

Seeing that Geng Fan wanted to drink, Song Cheng grabbed the glass from his hand and said indifferently, "What's the use of drinking? If you don't want to stay alone in an empty room, then ask why, it's better than being so depressed."

After the words fell, Song Cheng directly dragged Geng Fan out of the box.

Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Sang Nuan Villa.

"Go and find out, and you will embrace the beauty as soon as possible."

At that time, Geng Fan had already sobered up, and when he heard this, courage emerged in his heart.

The next second, he opened the car door, walked to the door of the villa with arrogance, and rang the doorbell.

Seeing this, Song Cheng stepped on the accelerator and left, leaving space for the two of them.