Mrs. Lu picked it up

"You..." Sun Qian turned pale with anger.

Song Li sneered: "What are you? If I understand correctly, Ms. Sun means that I deliberately found fault and locked up Linye? It really doesn't work, you can call the police."

Song Li has no desire to talk about it, and Lin Shan has already approached her, which means that even if she doesn't know what Lin Ye has done, she must know that Lin Ye is sorry for her.

Why should she be wronged?
Song Li went upstairs, Lu Jingchuan stared at her back, his heart sank.

"Shanshan, I've said everything I need to say. If it's okay, Song Li and I are going to sleep for a while."

Lu Jingchuan took two steps, and Lin Shan chased after two steps. She grabbed Lu Jingchuan's arm, with two tears in her eyes like Song Li: "Achuan, I just want to see my father!"

"He's not in good health. I'm just afraid that he will be wronged. Is there something wrong?"

Lin Shan choked up, crying out of breath, her tone was full of begging.

Lu Jingchuan touched his lips and suddenly smiled, "Do you think Linye is right?"

"What?" Lin Shan was at a loss for a moment.

"Shanshan, I'm not a fool."

Lu Jingchuan broke her hand away, but Lin Shan didn't dare to let go. She had a premonition that if Lu Jingchuan really broke her hand, it would be the end of the relationship between them.

"Uncle Lin's daily entertainment, there are quite a lot of times when he doesn't go back at night, right?"

"I've never seen you come here crying and let me help you find someone." Suddenly Song Li's cry filled Lu Jingchuan's mind, weak and trembling, making his heart hard and hard.

"There are at least ten properties in the Lin family in Lincheng, so it's not impossible to sleep nearby."

"Go straight to Greentown Champs in such a hurry, unless Linye told you something in advance."

Lin Shan's eye circles are red, yes.

What Lu Jingchuan said was true, Linye called ahead of time, saying that he had offended Song Li, and even Lu Jingchuan, and that if he didn't come back before dawn, he needed her help.

"A Chuan, what can my father do to Song Li, Song Li is her daughter no matter what!"

"Can you stop making a fuss over a molehill!?"

Lin Shan cried so aggrieved, "We grew up together, we have been in love for more than 20 years, even if you refuse to let him go, why don't you let me meet my father?"

Lu Jingchuan's sudden irritability: "What do you mean by making a fuss out of a molehill?"

Lin Shan was suddenly stopped.

Lu Jingchuan once got a double doctorate from Columbia University, how could he not know the meaning of a word?
"After more than 20 years, can you figure out what happened before accusing someone?"

"Do you really want me to send Lin Ye to prison and let the police tell you that you can't visit him, so it's not a big deal? It's kind and righteous, huh?"

……

Song Li tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep.

When Lu Jingchuan came up, it was already 15 minutes later.

Song Li held a goblet in her hand, and sat on the single sofa on the small balcony of the bedroom in a daze.

The bright red liquid and the transparent cup formed a sharp contrast with her white fingertips.

Song Li didn't seem to see him coming, Lu Jingchuan strode over, twisted her cup, and poured the liquid into his mouth.

"Don't drink if you have stomach problems."

Lu Jingchuan said lightly, "Why don't you sleep, wait for me?"

Song Li suddenly said, "Achuan, what are you going to do with forestry?"

"What do you want me to do?"

Lu Jingchuan kicked the ball back.

Song Li lowered her eyelids, and looked at him for a moment, with a smile on her lips: "I will listen to you, I believe you."

She stood up, stepped on the carpet with her bare feet, and reached out to hold Lu Jingchuan's arm, "Go to sleep, I'm sleepy."

Song Li always felt that Lu Jingchuan was a soft-spoken person, but if he was softer, a man would feel that a woman had no temper.

If you are too weak, you are being cheap.

Deserves no one cares.

When Song Li was on the talk show again, she saw Lin Ye in the box of the live broadcast hotel.

The man sat on the wine table intact, talking and laughing happily with the businessman in a suit and leather shoes opposite him.

She stopped in her footsteps, Ming Ge was a little surprised: "Madam, if we don't go there, we will be late."

Song Li was wearing high heels, and took a step forward with a stiletto heel of nearly ten centimeters. She hooked her lips: "Let's go."

After the filming of the show, a man wearing glasses handed over a business card and said in a low voice, "Miss Song, I've been following you for a long time, can you speak for our shampoo?"

Song Li glanced at the business card, the other party's name was Zhang Ye.

It was the public relations manager of a shampoo company in Yan'an District. Song Li pondered and said, "Can Manager Zhang give me a sample? I'll think about it."

"of course can."

Zhang Ye brought Song Li a bottle of shampoo and a bottle of hair mask, and stood aside to talk to Song Li about the efficacy.

He is amazing at blowing, which can not only remove dandruff, prevent hair loss, but also grow hair.

Song Li's eyelids twitched.

Lu Jingchuan is an exquisite man, his shampoo is custom made, and a bottle is almost five figures, and he has never seen anyone say that his shampoo is so powerful.

But the bottle in my hand costs about 100 yuan. Is it possible that it has so many effects?

Song Li instinctively felt that it was unreliable, but she remembered that Yunmeng said that even if you can't cooperate, don't easily offend anyone in this circle.

The entertainment industry has always been Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the person you offended never knew whether he was a god or a ghost.

Moreover, Hades is easy to see, but the imp is hard to deal with.

"Then I'll go back and try, and I'll reply to Manager Zhang in two days."

Zhang Ye repeatedly nodded and said yes.

After leaving the hotel, Ming Ge took off the shampoo: "Madam, I can just do this kind of evaluation. Your hair is black and shiny, but it's all maintained by the shampoo that Mr. customized."

"Take it back to Achuan, and ask him to find someone to help me identify the composition first."

Ming Ge listened and took it back to Lu Jingchuan.

The man is signing documents, piled up on the desk.

"Put it down first, I'll let Sheng Lan come and get it later."

Halfway through signing the documents, Shen Qingci's phone call came in: "The night is blurry, are you coming?"

"Who?"

"Is there anyone you don't want to see, Ah Qing and I."

Just as Lu Jingchuan was about to refuse, Shen Qingci glanced at the delicate watch on his wrist, and said in a low voice, "A Chuan, it's time for my wife to sleep by now, I don't need you to coax her to sleep, but I don't dare to drink two cups?"

"One hour."

He finished speaking lightly and turned off the phone.

After quickly signing the documents in his hand, Lu Jingchuan left the villa with his coat in his hands.

The sound of the car engine starting aroused Song Li.

Since Lu Jingchuan submitted the divorce agreement, her sleep quality has become worse and worse, and she has been living in turmoil every day.

Song Li walked to the window, watched the man drive away in the car, took out her mobile phone, and dialed a number.

The other party answered quickly: "Ali?"

"Peach, do me a favor."