Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

Song Zhishu paused, and the smile on his lips was slightly restrained.

Time seemed to stand still for a brief moment.

"Song Cheng, you want to make me angry today?"

Hearing this, Song Cheng lowered his eyelashes and tapped his fingertips so that others could not see his emotions.

The surrounding air pressure is extremely low.

Seeing this, Song Lin raised his hand to touch his arm.

"Song Cheng, hurry up and go there with your mother."

The eyes of the two collided, and there seemed to be a warning in Song Lin's eyes.

The next second, he stood up slowly, and lifted his lips indifferently: "Let's go."

Seeing this, Song Zhishu agreed with satisfaction.

Song Zhishu's birthday party was very large today. Apart from the fact that she likes to be lively, she also wanted to introduce Song Cheng's favorite daughter-in-law.

After all, she despises Ye Shen.

There was an endless stream of people coming and going in the hall, Song Cheng followed Song Zhishu with one hand in his pocket, his eyes were cold.

A few minutes later, Song Zhishu stopped.

Pulling him forward: "Ah Cheng, this is Chacha, you should quickly get to know him and add a WeChat account by the way."

Song Zhishu matched the two people in front of him with a smile.

The more she watched, the happier she became, and she felt that the two were more and more suitable.

Lu Chacha's face became shy when she saw Song Cheng for the first time.

My heart couldn't stop beating.

Third Master Song is her dish.

There was no movement in Song City for a long time.

Song Zhishu couldn't help being a little angry, but she didn't like to lose her temper in front of outsiders, so she could only keep winking at him.

But all went nowhere.

The surrounding atmosphere is weird and awkward.

Seeing this, Lu Chacha spoke first to break the deadlock.

There was an impeccable smile on her face, and she looked at him affectionately: "Hi, third master, I'm Lu Chacha, nice to meet you."

After speaking, she took two steps forward and stretched out her right hand.

But Song Cheng didn't respond.

3 minute later.

The smile on Lu Chacha's face was cracked, and after a long while, she slowly retracted her right hand.

At that time, Song Zhishu had been called away by other friends and did not see this scene.

Lu Chacha bit her lip slightly, with a look of disappointment on her face.

"Does the third master not like me?"

In the next second, Lu Chacha boldly asked what he thought.

Hearing this, the corner of Song Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, a half-smile.

"Are you worthy?"

The indifferent voice was mixed with a hint of arrogance.

Then, he lifted his foot and left.

Looking at Song Cheng's noble and indifferent figure, Lu Chacha didn't feel embarrassed, but a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This man is domineering.

It's her dish.

Song Cheng returned to the sofa in the corner again. Song Lin was resting with his eyes closed. When he heard the sound, he slowly raised his eyes.

"How was the chat?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Hearing this, Song Cheng leaned on the sofa and lifted his lips indifferently.

"She doesn't deserve it."

In the next second, a slight smile appeared on Song Lin's lips, and he didn't say much.

On the other side, Mingyuan Company.

From the morning to the office, Ye Shen has been busy. It was not until noon that Ye Shen had time to rest in the break room.

After waking up, Ye Shen saw a boxed lunch brought by Secretary Chen on the reception table. Seeing this, Ye Shen picked it up and dealt with it.

In the afternoon, the company held a meeting.

Ye Shen was sitting in the chief seat, listening to the various executives insisting on their opinions, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Manager Ye, I think we should take the initiative to discuss cooperation with Qiling Group, so that we will have a strong backing for Mingyuan."

The voice fell, and the executive sat down.

At that time, Ye Shen raised his eyes slowly, and glanced at the executive who had just spoken, with a look of inquiry.

Then he looked down and saw his name.

comprehensive.

Ye Shen's expression was normal, and he tapped the table with his fingertips.

"Executives, do you have any other comments?"

Looking across the crowd, there was quite a sense of oppression.

Suddenly, the conference room was quiet and eerie.

All the executives looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one spoke in the end, as if they all agreed with Zhou Quan's idea.

In the next second, Ye Shen smiled slightly on his lips, revealing a faint smile.

"I didn't expect that all the executives had such the same idea, which really impressed me."

The tone is the same as usual, but the derogatory meaning in the words can be understood at a glance.

The conference room was still as quiet as ever.

At that time, Chen Xiang spoke appropriately to break the embarrassment in the meeting room.

"Manager Ye, some time ago Wancheng Group was interested in cooperating with our company, so our cooperation goals don't have to be limited to Qiling's family."

"Besides, Qiling is only a subsidiary of the Qiu family, and it is in no way comparable to Wancheng."

As soon as the voice fell, he was opposed by Zhou Quan.

"Manager Ye, I think it's Qiling."

Before he finished speaking, Ye Shen raised his hand to interrupt.

"This matter is still to be discussed, let's adjourn the meeting first."

Immediately, Ye Shen raised his foot and left without giving Zhou Quan a chance to speak.

In the office, she stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and looked down.

Song Cheng suddenly came to mind.

The next second, there was a knock on the door, interrupting her thoughts.

"Please come in."

"Manager Ye, here is some coffee for you, try it."

Ye Shen turned and walked forward, took the coffee in her hand, took a sip, and looked surprised.

"Secretary Chen, it tastes good."

Hearing this, Chen Xiang smiled.

"Manager Ye, just now Director Zhou Quan came to see you, but I refused."

Ye Shen walked straight back to the main seat, and raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this.

"Good job, I don't want to see him now." There was a hint of disgust in his tone.

In the conference room just now, Zhou Quan's little thoughts had been seen through by her at a glance.

Hearing this, Chen Xiang raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of gossip in his tone.

"Manager Ye, did you find something?"

Ye Shen was noncommittal.

"If I'm not mistaken, Zhou Quan has already been bought by Qi Ling, and other executives have also received benefits." The tone was very affirmative.

"Qiu Shuaidong is really shameless."

After speaking, a lazy smile appeared on the corners of his lips.

"Secretary Chen, help me keep an eye on Zhouquan during this time. If you see him interacting with the person who enlightens you, take a picture of him."

Hearing this, Secretary Chen nodded in agreement.

The office was quiet again. Ye Shen took a rest, then lowered his eyelashes and continued to work.

In the evening, the Song family's old house.

The birthday party ended in the afternoon, and at this time, it was time for the family to reunite for dinner.

In the restaurant, the whole family was seated, but there was only one seat vacant.

Song Zhishu glanced lightly at the empty space, with a trace of longing in his eyes.

Seeing this, the people around did not speak.

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, Ding Xiangzhi picked up the wine glass on the table and stood up to congratulate: "Mother, my daughter-in-law wishes you good health and all the best."

Ding Xiangzhi's voice interrupted Song Zhishu's memories.

A smile appeared on her face, and she looked at Ding Xiangzhi with more and more satisfaction.

"Xiangzhi is really sensible, she is really my good daughter-in-law."

Hearing this, Ding Xiangzhi smiled softly and sat down slowly.

"Let's have dinner."

Song Zhishu fell down with a sound, and everyone toasted to wish her a happy birthday.

Only Song Cheng sat in his seat with a cold expression.

Seeing this, Lu Chacha at the side wanted to lean into his ear to remind him.

But in the next second, Song Cheng's expression was stern, he stood up suddenly, and took a few steps back, with a trace of disgust on his face.

For a time, the surrounding air pressure was extremely low.