Be the Golden Finger for the Actress’ Rival

Song Jianzhi, who shrank to one side, was shocked by this development.

She immediately wanted to question the system, what about the good national girl? Does Zhao Xiduo still have a vest? ?

But remembering the system's database of fingernails, Song Jianzhi felt that it would be better to ask Xi Duo herself.

She looked at the current situation, a large desk separated two people, on one side was Zhao Qianduo's slender figure, on the other side Song Jianyin took it lightly.

Surrounding the two of them, a strange magnetic field seemed to be generated. According to Song Jianzhi's keen intuition, it seemed that it was wrong to speak out at this time.

Song Jianzhi held her breath, raised her ears, and decided to wait for her sister to ask back to satisfy her curiosity.

But…

Song Jianyin only moved her eyelids at first, she stared at Zhao Xiduo and said lightly:

"Marriage is barely a business."

"But I'm not interested."

Zhao Xiduo is not surprised by such an answer, she knows that there are very few people with a personality like her, how can there be so many people who are sure of life at a glance.

Especially Song Jianyin.

But if she knew it, when she was really rejected by Song Jianyin, she could not help but feel a sense of loss.

No matter how small the hope is, is it hope?

Zhao Xiduo restrained her smile and said:

"Are you really not thinking about it anymore?" She seduced in a low voice, "Aren't you curious about which family I belong to? My overall condition is very good."

I was about to call out "Zhao Xiduo, the best candidate for your marriage".

Song Jianyin didn't respond, from beginning to end, there was never a storm in her eyes.

Song Jianyin took a sip of the coffee at hand, and Zhao Xiduo suddenly remembered that no one seemed to serve her tea, so please treat her a little.

—Does this mean that Song Jianyin was not prepared to say a few words to himself?

Look, she's ignored now.

What Zhao Xiduo thinks and thinks, Song Jianyin's first sentence after putting down the cup is to ask herself to leave the office.

Zhao Xiduo stood up alertly, with a correct attitude, obedient, and lenient:

"Sister, I was wrong, I just skinned it and buckled."

Add in a low voice, "But one day when you think about life's major events, you must come to me, 啾Mi."

Song Jianyin:…

"What are you calling my sister for?"

Zhao Xiduo became more obedient, and said in a sweet voice, "Jianzhi and I are friends, and her sister is my sister."

Speaking, she also looked at Song Jianzhi who was shrunk aside, "See Zhizhi, right?"

Song Jianzhi should not be, should not be, and said vaguely:

"Well...this...Cedao is more polite, isn't it, sister?"

She kicked the ball back secretly.

How much do you send to solve it!

Song Jianyin looked at Zhao Xiduo and had the urge to raise his hand and rub his eyebrows.

reasonably told Song Jianyin that Zhao Xiduo has been in the entertainment industry since she was a child.

But Zhao Xiduo stood there, she was so pretty, and she could pull it out to play the dust-free temperament of a fairy when she put on a white dress.

The eyes are like freshly washed black grapes, showing seriousness, and it is difficult for people to be really angry with her.

Forget it, she is young and is her sister's friend, so what is more real than her.

After Song Jianyin came to a conclusion, she stopped thinking about her strange words, just pretended that she had never heard of it, and said:

"As you wish."

She tilted her head to Song Jianzhi and said, "Since your friend came to look for you, I will report to you tomorrow."

After that, press the inside line, "Notify all departments, and discuss in 10 minutes."

"Yes, President."

Song Jianzhi watched her sister's operation before she realized that she and Zhao Xiduo were packed and thrown out of the office.

In order to lose it neatly, my sister even gave herself "overtime" and called everyone to come to the meeting in 10 minutes.

It's all like this. The two of them could only look at each other as they came out of Song Jianyin's office. Along the way, they saw many people taking the elevator to the top floor conference room, passing them both.

Although the elites of the Song family came up, they were usually quiet, but when they suddenly saw the national girl appearing in their office building, many people took a second look. .

Zhao Xiduo walked over with Song Jianzhi generously and got on another elevator going down.

It wasn't until the two of them in the elevator that Zhao Xiduo brought a happy smile to her lips:

"Thank you for today, see Zhizhi, I've finally made some progress." She raised her head, her ponytail was swung around her waist, her face was filled with joy after satisfaction, and her eyes were bright.

I'm really happy to see that.

"It's alright, I didn't do anything." Song Jianzhi thought for a while, "I'm blunt, was there any progress just now?"

Why does she only feel her sister's ruthlessness towards Zhao Xiduo like the autumn wind sweeping leaves?

This kind of thing, doesn't the party feel more deeply? Why is Zhao Xiduo, who is facing the autumn wind, as comfortable as the spring wind blows all over his face?

Zhao Xiduo nodded seriously and said, "Of course there is."

"Look, my name is Sister Yin Yin, she backed down and didn't get into it." Zhao Xiduo lowered her voice, her expression was calm, and her slightly narrowed black eyes contained a trace of mystery.

"Man, if you take one step back, you will take the second step back. If you take a small step back, you will take a big step back."

She smiled and winked playfully: "Do you think this is the truth?"

Song Jianzhi: …stunned

How do you feel that Zhao Xiduo's sand sculpture fairy is set to collapse?

The elevator descended to the destination, Zhao Xiduo took Song Jianzhi's arm and said affectionately: "Let's go, little sister, my sister will buy you milk tea."

Song Jianzhi: "Wait?"

After calling your own sister and sister, turned your head and called your own sister?

Such a show?

Zhao Xiduo was indifferent, but she persuaded:

"Aren't you used to the feeling of having two sisters? Take it easy, don't worry."

After the conversation just now, Song Jianzhi quickly learned the essence of not giving in to this woman, she immediately shook her head and said "no".

Just kidding, let's not say the same age, I don't know who is the oldest. Just talking about two people standing together, it's obvious that an artist like Zhao Xiduo's little fairy looks more tender!

Song Jianzhi opened her mouth and was about to express her unyielding attitude, when she heard Zhao Xiduo's sudden "ah" sound, thinking of what it was like, and said:

"It's all right, come to my house to play? Tell you about the fun of the filming, and the photos with some friends, all of which were taken at private gatherings."

Song Jianzhi suddenly changed his words: "Okay, okay."

"Come on, let's order some milk tea then."

Zhao Xiduo, who was obsessed with buying milk tea for her little sister, took Song Jianzhi to the parking lot, Song Jianzhi followed behind, thinking about Mingxu, and had forgotten what she was going to say before:

"I like to eat pearls. Are the pearls in the milk tea shop next to your house delicious?"

"Delicious, I order double pearls..."

"Director Sun, you can't go in!" The secretary anxiously blocked Wei Zhixuan's office.

"Get out of the way!" Sun Qing's eyebrows were upright, and his eyes were full of fire, "Wei Zhixuan has the ability, the director is gone, and a little star?"

"My brother Wei is still lying on the hospital bed and can't get out of it." Sun Qing said that he was excited, he stretched out his hand and pulled the secretary aside and rushed in, "I want to see if Wei Zhixuan is real or not. Let's call the little star to the company to be happy!"

"Hey, you—"

"What a formality!" The people behind Sun Qing pushed the secretary away, and Sun Qing stepped forward and broke into the office.

"Wei Zhixuan, you do these ridiculous things you-"

Sun Qing originally thought that Wei Zhixuan was going to the lounge with her little lover to be happy, but he didn't expect to see people as soon as he entered, he looked at the two women sitting on both sides of the reception table , could not help silence.

What's going on? Are you late? Done?

"Yo, Uncle Sun." Wei Zhixuan let go of the mouse, sat up straight and looked at him, her voice was kind, but her eyes were cold.

"Didn't you charter a yacht abroad, bring four or five young models, and refuse to return to China? Why do you think of the company?"

"It's not time for dividends at the end of the year." Wei Zhixuan said lazily.

Sun Qing blushed and insisted: "If I don't come back, what will the company look like - just say now, you are so arrogant that even I have disappeared, you can imagine How do you usually behave!"

"I have a life-long relationship with your father, and I can't just watch you lose his hard work and incense!"

"Where's Wei Xiao? What did you do to him?"

Wei Zhixuan poked out her ears and learned that this cheap uncle can tell the purpose of today.

To say that Sun Qing has no other skills, it is two points, good luck, to catch up with Wei father. Loyalty, Father Wei's mind is his principle of doing things.

Father Wei was partial to the illegitimate son, Sun Qing took care of Wei Xiao, just like the emperor's confidant **** looked after the prince, being both master and son, not to mention doing his best.

It is estimated that Wei Xiao could not be contacted this time. I was anxious and came to find out for myself.

He Xilan sat on the sofa and quietly turned off the game icon.

The two people over there are still pinpointing the Maimang.

Wei Zhixuan was carrying a **** pot, her expression was not very good-looking, her peach blossom eyes were evil, and her red lips taunted:

"Wei Xiao? I'm looking for him too."

"Looking for it? I think it's your brother who killed you! I wish he wouldn't come back!"

"You have some basis for what you said. The cooperation with the Song family was at a critical point. Wei Xiao's boss is not too young, and his brain is not as big as a walnut. He ran to provoke Song Jianyin's sister."

Wei Zhixuan sighed, "I just asked him to go abroad to avoid it, and let Song Jianyin put out the fire, why did the others disappear?"

This sentence, Wei Zhixuan is quite from the bottom of my heart, at least the doubts are real, but in Sun Qing's eyes, let's not mention too much.

He stretched out his hand and tapped twice in the air, almost poking Wei Zhixuan in the face: "You ask me? I think it's you who did it!"

Wei Zhixuan couldn't get rid of the pot, so she didn't bother to continue fighting with the old confused, she simply rolled her eyes and said:

"Hmmm, okay, okay, I'll get him back, okay?" Wei Zhixuan smiled and said softly, "Don't worry, Song Jianyin is also looking for him, it's nice to find him. of."

Sun Qing said anxiously: "Why don't the Song family let him go? The most poisonous woman's heart! You are the one of the Song family, and they are very small. Brother Wei is right, the family property is still If you want to hand it over to your son, if you look at it, you will lose everything!"

He Xilan was still playing a docile vase star. Hearing this, his face finally turned cold.

She looked at Wei Zhixuan, but saw that Wei Zhixuan's expression was extremely perfunctory, and out of the corner of the eye was still aiming at the laptop on the table with regret, as if she was nostalgic for the arena where she just won by instinct.

The anger in He Xilan's heart disappeared instantly.

Don't mind.

Wei Zhixuan had heard these words many times, from his father's mouth, from his so-called brothers.

When she was a child, she was sad when she listened to it, and she would be punished for talking back, so she was even more sad.

Now, she listens as a joke, and when she is in a good mood, she gives face to these so-called elders.

Sad, never again.

Wei Zhixuan looked at her watch, um, I already gave Sun Qing three minutes to share.

"Are you finished?" She interrupted Sun Qing's chatter and said in a low voice, "Go out when you're done. I don't want to call security, to save Uncle Sun's face."

Sun Qing choked, knowing that Wei Zhixuan's patience was over, but he couldn't hold back—especially when there was an outsider at the scene, who was still a beautiful young female star.

In the end, he put on the air of an elder, and said lightly: "I won't talk about the company, your private life is too messy."

He glanced at He Xilan with contempt, "What big things can you do with these pickled little stars every day?"

This kind of chauvinism, despising the other party to achieve the purpose of maintaining one's dignity, is also a common method.

Wei Zhixuan knew very well, but at this moment, a cold and turbulent anger rose up in her chest after a long time.

Sun Qing is too talkative.

He Xilan closed the computer, and she did the simple movements, adding an elegance, her waist was straight, her posture was dignified, and her pale lips were open and closed:

See who is dirty."

If you don't listen to what He Xilan said, she looks like she is being interviewed by a reporter with a smile on her face. The years are quiet and gentle.

For a while, Sun Qing suspected that his ears were broken. Is this really what the little star in front of him said?

Not to mention Sun Qing, even Wei Zhixuan was stunned, and then she burst into a laugh, leaning back and forth, and a few drops of crystal flower dew oozing from the peach blossom eyes.

He Xilan was not affected at all, and still smiled: "Today can be considered what it means to be old and disrespectful, and a little star like me who has never seen the world would like to thank Director Sun."

He Xilan is full of confidence, but Sun Qing still doesn't know Wei Zhixuan too well.

Her entertainment life has stopped at the level of playing games. The exciting way to play is to sit and play black games.

More? Wake up, there is no such thing in Mr. Wei, He Xilan thought half with emotion and half with regret.

"You!" Sun Qing blushed and had a thick neck, refilling his brain with embarrassment, his body trembling with his voice, "You—"

Wei Zhixuan didn't give him a chance to get angry, he simply opened the door and said to the security guards waiting outside:

"Director Sun is not feeling well, send him to the hospital - ah, just send him to the fifth hospital, the hospital where the chairman is, don't send him wrong."

Wei Zhixuan looked back at Sun Qing with a full smile, "Let Uncle Sun meet your good old brother, and your mind will be clearer."

"Yes!"

"What do you mean! I tell you, don't be mad!" Sun Qing roared.

Clean down.

The secretary carefully closed the door of the office for her boss, Wei Zhixuan turned around and looked at He Xilan several times.

He Xilan knew what she was thinking.

She is a little strange today, she can obviously continue to cover up and let Wei Zhixuan solve that person.

Suddenly I don't want to bear it anymore, I want to vent my anger for her, I want to scold her back, and I want to…

I want her to see her real self, that's it.

He Xilan pursed her lips and smiled, for a while she didn't even know why she smiled:

"Are you still playing games?"

Wei Zhixuan said, "Not yet."

He Xilan narrowed her eyes, paused, and prepared to get up: "Then I'll go back first."

Wei Zhixuan glanced at her and said softly, "Don't go."

"I'm going to see the document, you're here with me."

She fixed He Xilan in place with only a pair of smiling, pink peach eyes.

I don't want to leave anymore.