The president's pet daughter

"Really? Then I just happened to be there."

He Shenghua thought Ling Zhaozhao was Mu Yang's girlfriend at first, but he didn't expect it to be Song Mingzhe's girlfriend, so he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, and the evil spirit in his eyes became more serious.

She does look pretty, but I don't know how long Song Mingzhe will be fresh.

"Ms. Ling, hello, my name is He Shenghua, and I am a friend of Mu Yang and Song Mingzhe."

Although He Shenghua's words were polite, there was a faint hint of arrogance.

Hearing He Shenghua's words, Mu Yang couldn't help but sneered.

What kind of friend was he to them?

It has to be said that He Shenghua's scrutinizing gaze made Ling Zhaozhao feel a little uncomfortable, and she involuntarily leaned against Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe quietly blocked He Shenghua's sight.

He Shenghua was a little surprised when he saw Song Mingzhe defending Ling Zhaozhao.

From the looks of it, Song Mingzhe didn't seem to be just playing around with Ling Zhaozhao.

When He Shenghua thought of this possibility, a certain emotion in his heart suddenly seemed to be ignited, instigating him to move around.

Song Mingzhe dominated him everywhere, no matter what happened these years, he couldn't gain the upper hand, it really made him reconciled.

Mu Yang didn't notice He Shenghua's other emotions towards Ling Zhaozhao, he only thought about whether He Shenghua would be unfavorable to Song Mingzhe.

He wanted to remind Song Mingzhe to be careful of He Shenghua, after all, this kid has become more and more crazy in recent years.

It's just that these words are of course not easy to say in the open, he can only tactfully dismiss Song Mingzhe.

"Mingzhe, didn't I give you a bottle of wine? Where did you put that bottle of wine? You can just take it out to drink today, or I will follow you to find it."

Mu Yang coughed lightly, wanting to send Song Mingzhe away.

Song Mingzhe heard that Mu Yang had something to say to himself, thought for a while, and nodded.

"Wait for me, I'll be back in five minutes."

Song Mingzhe looked at his watch and said to Ling Zhaozhao.

But these words were not only for Ling Zhaozhao, but also for He Shenghua.

In 5 minutes, he will be back soon, He Shenghua had better not get Ling Zhaozhao's idea.

He Shenghua heard the warning in Song Mingzhe's words, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually widened.

Things are getting more and more interesting.

Song Mingzhe, who has always been as high as a flower in the mountains, did not expect that one day he would fall from the altar because of a woman.

Even caring about her so much.

Although Ling Zhaozhao didn't know what kind of medicine Song Mingzhe and Muyang Gourd were selling, but he knew that there must be something important to say between them, so he could only nod obediently.

There were other people in the left and right restaurants, and He Shenghua didn't dare to do anything about it.

After Mu Yang and Song Mingzhe left, He Shenghua played with the cup in his hand, and gave a small smile with unknown meaning.

"Miss Ling, I wonder how you and Mingzhe met?"

Song Mingzhe has always had his eyes above the top, and as far as he knows, Song Jianguo has been looking for rich and noble women to give Song Mingzhe a foothold in his career.

His family can be regarded as a little rich, and he still knows everything about the noble girls in the circle.

It is impossible for him not to know about a noble girl like Ling Zhaozhao.

So at first, he thought that Song Mingzhe's feelings for Ling Zhaozhao were just a temporary novelty.

"Mr. He's asking this question really involves privacy, so I'm sorry I can't answer it."

Ling Zhaozhao politely and distantly refused to answer He Shenghua's gossipy question.

In her heart, He Shenghua felt a little impolite.

It's very disrespectful for anyone to come up and ask such a private question.

Being rejected by Ling Zhaozhao, He Shenghua didn't seem to be annoyed.

He leaned on the back of the chair and snorted lightly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't say it, who knows if Song Mingzhe's girlfriend will still be you tomorrow?"

"Even if you fall into Mu Yang's arms tomorrow, I won't think it's strange. After all, women are like clothes, so what if you change between friends? It's not like there are such things."

He purposely made his words extremely disgusting, trying to plant the seeds of hostility in Ling Zhaozhao's heart.

He said this so calmly, trying to imply that such things often happened around Ling Zhaozhao.

Perhaps Song Mingzhe and Mu Yang have done similar things.

Sure enough, Ling Zhaozhao frowned slightly, as if he was extremely disgusted by his words.

"But I'm different, I'm very specific."

He Shenghua suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his eyes became full of affection. When he looked at Ling Zhaozhao, it was as affectionate as seeing a long-lost lover.

But He Shenghua knew that even if there was a toilet in front of him, his eyes were still so affectionate.

He's always been crazy, and faking things like this is just a handy little trick.

"If Song Mingzhe abandons you, you can come to me. This is my business card."

He Shenghua took out his business card from his pocket and pushed it in front of Ling Zhaozhao.

Even if he wasn't interested in Ling Zhaozhao, as long as he thought that Ling Zhaozhao was Song Mingzhe's woman, he would immediately become interested.

In matters such as feelings, there is no latecomer, only the winner is king.

He has always been good at playing, and he doesn't care much about receiving or not.

As long as he can beat Song Mingzhe, everything he has done is worth it.

As if thinking of something, He Shenghua took out another bank card and handed it to Ling Zhaozhao.

"There is 100 million in this card, it's my meeting gift for you."

He has seen quite a few women like Ling Zhaozhao who are beautiful but not as prominent as them.

No one can resist the temptation of money.

After all, in a sense, money is everything.

It can buy so-called love, and it can also buy a person's right and wrong, good and evil.

This point, he has experienced in high school.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at He Shenghua, feeling overwhelmed.

She didn't think He Shenghua was a friend of Song Mingzhe and Mu Yang, at least based on his behavior and demeanor, he really wasn't worthy of being a friend of Song Mingzhe and Mu Yang.

And He Shenghua treated her like a plaything from beginning to end.

Not her, but all women.

In He Shenghua's eyes, women can be exchanged and can be seduced with money.

He disrespects women, even despises women.

Seeing that Ling Zhaozhao didn't speak, He Shenghua thought that Ling Zhaozhao thought that 100 million was missing.

"Adding another million is also possible."

There was a touch of disdain in his eyes, and his words were a little mocking.

Sure enough, people are greedy when it comes to money.

Ling Zhaozhao couldn't bear it anymore, he squeezed the cup tightly in his hand, and poured hot tea onto He Shenghua's face.

Mu Yang is right, this person is indeed mentally ill.

He Shenghua was splashed with hot water for no reason, and wiped the tea off his face in embarrassment.

These girls are really strong.

He Shenghua thought excitedly in his heart.

It was as if Ling Zhaozhao's tea had spilled on some switch of his.