Good night, Mr. President

Chapter 1309 Which Ms. Song is it?
Late at night, Song Garden.

study.

The papers scattered on the desk are messy.

Gong Chen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a cigarette, in the reflection, the veins on his forehead were floating with anger.

——So in your Gong Chen's eyes, I should bear all this and deserve to be calculated?
——Gong Chen, my heart is not made of iron...

— but you are!

The severe headache struck again without warning, which made him subconsciously reach out and press down on his temple!

It seems that something wants to break through the control forcibly!

It took a while to recover.

His eyes fell back to those documents with dark eyes. What was recorded on them was no different from what Lin Xiaojiu said in the president's office of the Song Group today. Song Chenxi's little aunt was indeed so calculating!

Gong Chen picked up the phone and made a call.

As soon as the other party connected, he had already sent the information to the other party's mailbox through email at the same time.

"After tonight, I don't want to see their family appear in country G again!"

A cold and murderous atmosphere spread from the study.

After talking, cut off the communication.

knock knock knock.

The door of the study was knocked from the outside.

"Enter."

Gong Chen spoke in a low voice, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The servant came in with the freshly brewed coffee, and was about to go out after putting it away, but was stopped by Gong Chen.

"It's not my usual drink."

The taste of coffee is obviously not strong enough.

This dissatisfied Gong Chen who was used to drinking that coffee.

When the servant heard this, he had a troubled expression on his face.

"Sorry, Mr. Gong, that coffee beans are no longer available."

Gong Chen frowned and said nothing.

"It's hard to order that type of coffee beans. Ms. Song used to go to the place of origin to buy them every year when she went abroad. I heard that there was a car accident once, and she lived in the local hospital for nearly half a month..."

The servant hesitated for a moment, but still said these words.

Gong Chen was taken aback.

"Which Miss Song are you talking about?"

He liked this coffee beans very much when he drank it for the first time. The only drawback was that it was too difficult to purchase.

Later, it was Zhiyun who helped him find a supplier.

"Of course it's your wife, Song Chenxi, Miss Song!"

The servant seemed dumbfounded by the question, but everyone in Song Yuan knew how tense the relationship between their husband and wife was, but in the hearts of these people, Song Chenxi was definitely not as bad as the outside rumors said.

The moment he heard Song Chenxi's name, Gong Chen's heart skipped a beat!
is her?

"How do you know she was in a car accident?"

Gong Chen felt that his throat was astringent, and there was an inexplicable dull pain that penetrated into his lungs.

"Everyone, you all know!"

No way?
Could it be that Mr. Gong never knew that Ms. Song had a car accident?

The servant scratched his head, feeling that Song Chenxi wasn't worth it.

She remembered.

At that time, Mr. Gong accompanied Second Miss to escape the summer heat elsewhere!
"Is it serious?"

After a while, Gong Chen seemed to have finally found his voice.

The servant nodded without hesitation.

Gong Chen's eyes fell on the cup of coffee that was still steaming, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"You go out first."

A long time, he said.

The servant hesitated to speak, but finally turned around and left.

"and many more."

Gong Chen's voice suddenly came from behind.

The servant turned his head and looked at Gong Chen with puzzled eyes.

"..."

is she back
Since Song Chenxi left the Song Group during the day, he hadn't seen her again.

But on this question, Gong Chen felt a severe pain in his head when he spoke, and with a bang, he put one hand on the desk, his face gloomy.

"If Mr. Gong has a headache again, Miss Chen Xi said that there are always medicines in the second drawer of the desk on your left."

After saying this, the servant left.

The study room was quiet again.

Accompanied by a muffled sound, Gong Chen opened the second drawer on the left as the servant said.

Sure enough, there was a box of painkillers lying quietly inside.

Gong Chen was expressionless.

The door was pushed open from the outside without warning, Gong Chen looked up angrily, and swallowed the words Get out again.

Song Zhiyun looked at him innocently in white pajamas while hugging the pillow.

"Ah Chen, it's thundering, I'm afraid..."

Accompanied by the rumbling sound, the pouring rain poured down outside.

Before Gong Chen could speak, Song Zhiyun had already trotted all the way into his arms.

"Will you sleep with me?"

Looking up, Song Zhiyun had a cute face, with expectation in his eyes.

damn it!
Why is Ah Chen unwilling to touch her?

The warm fragrance fell into his bosom, but Gong Chen's headache miraculously disappeared in seconds.

"Good, don't make trouble."

Gong Chen took out a piece of eight-treasure candy from his pocket and put it in Song Zhiyun's palm.

The cute smile on Song Zhiyun's face froze for a moment.

Ever since Gongchen woke up, as long as he was unhappy, he would always stuff eight-treasure candies into her palm, but God knows what she hates the most is eating sweets!

Instead, it's my sister...

"Sleep with me, okay?"

Song Zhiyun put away his displeasure and shook Gong Chen's arm.

Gong Chen said nothing, and led her to the bedroom, Song Zhiyun was overjoyed, only when Gong Chen agreed, and was thinking about how to keep him later, he heard his words in his ears .

"Wait a minute, I have to go out."

Smile, stop abruptly!

………………

Inside the bar.

Song Chenxi sat beside Lin Hanxing expressionlessly, out of tune with the lively atmosphere around her.

"Relax yourself a little bit."

In the dim light, Lin Hanxing looked sideways at Song Chenxi and smiled slightly.

"This is the first time I've been to a place like this."

Song Chenxi pursed her lower lip.

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows, reached out to hold her wrist, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Where is Little Hanxing taking Song Chenxi to?"

On the other side, Yan Beixiao stretched his head to inquire about the military situation, and Liang Yuran, who was sitting next to him, gave him a white look. The loose neckline showed his sexy collarbone, attracting the attention of the women around him.

Lei Xiao's suit jacket was thrown aside casually, and his eyes were fixed on the direction where his daughter-in-law disappeared with a blank expression.

in the bathroom.

"Take off your clothes."

Lin Hanxing handed the paper bag to Song Chenxi, smiled and raised his jaw slightly.

Song Chenxi looked into the bag and saw that it was a long red dress.

"Your skin is fair, you must look good in red."

She likes to stretch herself too much.

At an age like a flower, she always pretends to be mature.

"Forest……"

"Call me Han Xing, go in and change your clothes."

Lin Hanxing pushed Song Chenxi into the bathroom while talking.

A few minutes later, the door of the compartment was opened from the inside, and Song Chenxi, who had replaced her lady's suit with a red dress, came out hesitantly. The deep V design made her full of femininity.

"Han Xing, I..."

Song Chenxi clutched her chest, lowered her head slightly to reveal her fair neck.

Lin Hanxing paused slightly.

A faint red mark that hadn't faded was reflected in her eyes.

"I said, you must look good in red."

Lin Hanxing restrained all his expressions in a second, walked over, and stretched out his hand to spread Song Chenxi's hair behind his head.

The long hair like a waterfall still has curls that were coiled up before.

The more contrasting face is full of charm.

(End of this chapter)