Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

"Mr. Xu, if you want to join forces with me, you must first let me know the reason."

Ye Shen leaned on the sofa, with undisguised curiosity in his eyes, fingers tangled around his curly hair at will, and his lips parted and closed gently.

The air was still for a few seconds.

Xu Peiliang collected his expression, and said calmly: "During this time, Qiu Shuaidong stole many projects from our company, and secretly caused my father to be seriously injured, and he is still in a coma."

"I have to avenge this revenge, but relying on my own strength is simply a dream, so I thought of you."

"Since you and Qiu Shuaidong have a personal enmity, wouldn't it be more effective if you and I join forces? Mr. Ye doesn't need to tell me the answer in a hurry, you can think about it first."

Hearing this, Ye Shenyan's red lips lifted a cold smile: "It seems that Mr. Xu has investigated a lot."

Hearing this, Xu Pei smiled and did not veto it.

The next second, Ye Shen got up from the sofa: "When I think about it, I will tell Mr. Xu that I still have something to do, so I will leave first."

Before Xu Peiliang could respond, Ye Shen had already walked out of the reception room.

Xu Peiliang sat on the sofa, his eyes seemed to be recalling the past.

After a long time, he came back to his senses and left Mingyuan.

Inside the office.

Ye Shen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his hands folded across his chest.

Chen Xiang stood aside, stroking his chin with his left hand: "Manager Ye, do you really want to fight Qi Ling with Xu Peiliang?"

"Xu Peiliang is not a good person!"

Hearing Secretary Chen's words, her face didn't fluctuate too much. She seemed to think of something in her mind, and turned to look at her: "Secretary Chen, help me find out what happened to Xu's during this time, and what happened?" What is Xu Jincai's situation now?"

"Okay, Manager Ye."

After receiving the order, Secretary Chen didn't dare to waste time, and went out of the office directly to do it.

Ye Shen returned to the main seat, still considering the feasibility of this matter in his mind.

If what Xu Peiliang said is true, then this matter may be worth a try.

After all, she now hates Qiu Shuaidong to the bone.

Although Xu Peiliang is not a good person, but they both have the same goal, and this matter is much easier.

Furthermore, her trump card was Song Cheng.

Xu Peiliang must have read the news these days, so she is not afraid of him playing tricks!

Thinking of this, Ye Shen couldn't help feeling a little eager to try.

On the other side, Song Cheng had nothing to do today, so he planned to go back to the old house.

As soon as I arrived at the door of the house, I heard a burst of laughter from the garden, it was my mother's laughter.

On the swing under the vines, Song Zhiyuan was swinging for Song Zhishu.

The picture is quiet and beautiful.

For a moment, Song Cheng didn't step forward to destroy the beautiful atmosphere.

"Since you don't want to go in and disturb them, why not have a drink with me."

A voice came from the side, Song Cheng glanced sideways, it was Song Lin.

Song Lin's condition is not good, his eyes are full of bruises, his eyes are extremely dark, his thin lips are tightly pursed, and his face reveals his unhappiness.

"Have you had a fight with your sister-in-law?"

Hearing this, Song Lin shook his head and didn't say much, but the loneliness on his face was clearly visible.

Seeing this, he also understood a little bit in his heart, and patted him on the shoulder to express his comfort.

"Go, accompany you."

Song Lin knew that Song Cheng was happy and quiet, so he drove directly to the Secret Love Club.

In the top compartment.

There was soft music playing in the box, and the table in front of him was full of unopened wine.

Song Lin drank the wine directly, glass after glass.

Seeing this, Song Cheng frowned slightly, tapping his fingertips on the sofa from time to time.

"It's because of Jiang Li." There was affirmation in the indifferent tone.

Hearing the name Jiang Li, Song Lin paused slightly while holding the wine glass, and then a look of disappointment appeared on his face.

"So what, she hates me to the bone now." After speaking, a self-sarcastic smile curled up on the corner of his mouth.

Song Cheng is not good at comforting others, so he can only drink with him.

"Manager Ye, what Xu Peiliang said just now is true. Xu's employees have left their jobs one after another during this period of time. Now Xu's company is unstable, no matter how big or small the contract is, they have been cut off by Qiling."

"There is also Xu Jincai, who is currently recuperating in Rongcheng Hospital and has not yet woken up."

Hearing Secretary Chen's report, Ye Shen raised her eyebrows slightly. She folded her arms around her chest, with a thoughtful expression on her face.

"Then how should I say it, Xu Peiliang really wants to join hands with me."

She stroked her chin with her left hand in thought.

Seeing this, Secretary Chen didn't speak.

After a long time, Ye Shen raised the corners of his lips and said calmly: "Let him hang out for a few days, and reply to him next week."

Hearing this, Secretary Chen agreed.

The office was quiet again, and she started spinning with a pen in her hand.

There is still a smile on his face.

In the evening, when Ye Shen returned home, Song Cheng hadn't returned yet.

Just as I was about to call him, I saw a WeChat message from him.

[I am drinking with my elder brother, the food is in the refrigerator, remember to eat. 】

There is also a video to follow.

After reading it, Ye Shen smiled.

[Okay, it's not too late. 】

After replying to the message, Ye Shen put the phone aside, then went to the refrigerator, took out the food and heated it in the microwave.

Inside the secret club.

Song Cheng looked at Song Lin who was drunk and lying on the sofa and frowned slightly.

Picking up the phone, he was about to call Ding Xiangzhi, but on second thought, his hands paused, and the call was not made.

In the next second, he picked up Song Lin's cell phone, found Jiang Li's number and dialed it.

But the other party never answered.

After a dozen or so calls, the call was connected.

Once connected, I heard a cold voice from the other side: "Song Lin, we have nothing to do with each other anymore, don't call me anymore!"

"I'm Song Cheng, Song Lin is drunk, and I'm at 302 on the top floor of the Secret Love Club."

Jiang Li just wanted to hang up the phone, but when he heard this, he clenched his hand holding the phone tightly.

"Then please call her wife, I have no obligation to take care of him."

"Jiang Li, give him an explanation, let him let himself go."

"In the past few years, he has not had a good life."

Song Cheng looked at him indifferently and noblely, and then hung up the phone.

Jiang Li on the other side looked at the hung up phone with hesitation on her face. After a while, she put on her windbreaker and went out.

After half an hour.

Jiang Li arrived at the Secret Love Club, and as soon as he opened the box, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol in the box.

In the box, Song Cheng was no longer there, only Song Lin was lying on the sofa, even in his sleep, his brows were slightly frowned.

She stepped forward quietly.

Seeing this scene, the expression on his face fluctuated a bit.

The next second, she wanted to help him up, but her strength was too weak, and she was crushed under him in a daze.

The familiar and unfamiliar smell of male hormones came to the face.

Song Lin was in a daze, but when he saw the person in front of him, his breathing was slightly stagnant.

When she helped him, he pressed her directly under him, and raised his hand to stroke her face.

"Ari, is that really you?"