Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Shi Sheng watched him pass her by without saying anything more about last night, and was obviously relieved.

Just get back on track.

At Yusheng Jewelry, Shi Sheng asked Su Xian if she would like to go on a paid business trip to a foreign country. Su Xian hesitated for a moment and then gave her the reply: "I am willing, but Mr. Xiao, my English is not very good."

"It's okay, I can. I will translate for you when the time comes."

Su Xuan almost jumped with joy. She had never thought in her life that she could go abroad, and her passport was finally useful.

Shi Sheng began to arrange work for her when she was not in the company, and there were some factory documents that she needed to sign. Because she had not visited some factories and was not sure about the quality, and the various information and certificates were incomplete, she did not sign. Su Umbrella took it back and asked the relevant departments to improve it.

On the day of the business trip, Song Wenjing went to Shi's house to pick up Shi Sheng. Shi Qingchen and Shi Shaoyu were busy with their own affairs, and Shi Sheng was the only one at home.

At that time, Shi Sheng came out with her suitcase and was slightly startled when she saw the man at the door. She frowned: "Why are you here?"

"I'll pick you up." The man took the initiative to take the suitcase from her hand and put it in the trunk.

Just when Shi Sheng wanted to praise him for finally becoming a human being for once, a car drove up not far away. The car drove very fast and did not stop until it was firmly in front of Song Wenjing's car.

Song Wenjing subconsciously held Shi Sheng in her arms.

He looked at the car displeased: "Don't you have a good eye when driving?"

The man in the driver's seat tightened his grip on the steering wheel, took a deep breath, opened the door and stepped out. His eyes fell clearly on Song Wenjing: "Brother Wenjing, where are you going with Shi Sheng?"

Song Wenjing didn't expect Wen Yizhen to chase her.

How did he know that when Wen Yizhen found out that they were going to develop markets abroad together, she panicked, fearing that they would develop some kind of relationship, so she came directly to block her.

Shi Sheng waved his hand away and snorted lightly, with unspeakable contempt and disdain.

She consciously walked aside and whispered: "I will only give you five minutes. If you can't solve the problem, I will call a car."

She crossed her arms across her chest, as if watching a good show.

Wen Yizhen despised her being so aloof and not caring about anything.

She looked at Song Wenjing with tears in her eyes: "Brother Wenjing, I went to the hospital today. The doctor said there was something wrong with the child in my belly. You are the father of the child. Can you pay more attention to him?"

Song Wenjing's expression was extremely indifferent, and she was even more disgusted when she looked at Wen Yizhen: "Oh, since there is a problem, let's get rid of it."

"Brother Wen Jing! This is your child!"

Song Wenjing's eyes suddenly became sharp: "When did I have sex with you?"

"Just, you drank that day..." Wen Yizhen hesitated.

Song Wenjing laughed angrily: "Even if I drank, I am drunk, but I am not dead. I know what I have done."

His tone gradually became dangerous: "I've given you countless opportunities, but you didn't cherish them every time. If that's the case, then I don't have to give you face."

"Is the child Pei Yihao's?"

Wen Yizhen's pupils trembled obviously, as if she didn't understand why he knew.

Her body trembled obviously, but she still refused to admit it: "Brother Wen Jing, I don't know the person you are talking about."

Song Wenjing half-squinted her eyes, and saw a gesture of unwillingness to reach the Yellow River, and the corner of her mouth curled up with a cold arc.

Wen Yizhen had a bad premonition, but she felt that she was his savior. He would definitely not do anything particularly excessive, so she showed her weakness without fear: "Brother Wen Jing, you have to believe me, I will never do anything." Will betray you."

Song Wenjing took out her phone and tapped it a few times, then looked up at Wen Yizhen: "Really? Then you might as well explain these things on the Internet first."

Wen Yizhen was stunned for a moment and subconsciously took out her mobile phone. After seeing the videos and photos posted directly by Song Wenjing, her pupils shrank suddenly and her breathing stagnated.