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

Shi Sheng stared at the screen without raising his head and said softly: "I know, but you always have to try."

Song Wenjing didn't want her to work too hard, and said in a gentle voice: "Let me write it for you. Tell me all your needs."

Shi Sheng glanced at him warily: "Why don't you dictate?"

"Is it possible that I still plagiarize your plan? Shengsheng, do you look down on me too much?" Song Wenjing tilted her head and said seriously.

Shi Sheng was speechless by his words. She did look down on him. She coughed and stood up proactively: "Then do it."

After Song Wenjing sat down, he looked through what she had written. He did not change what she had originally written, but drafted it again. Some key points were also marked to make it easier for Shi Sheng to read.

Shi Sheng sat in front of the sofa. Sure enough, the man who worked hard was the most handsome. She was stunned for a moment.

She didn't react until the man looked up at her, until he chuckled softly. Because of this smile, the cold face was like ice and snow melting away, making people indulge in it instantly.

"I'm asking you a question, why do you keep staring at me?"

Song Wenjing simply held her head with one hand and looked at her with a smile.

Shi Sheng's face burned inexplicably because of her teasing. She snorted and asked, "What question did you ask?"

"Do you have a market research report? There is quite a lot of preparation work before opening a store. What is your budget?"

Song Wenjing asked a lot of professional questions with a straight face, and Shi Sheng was confused for a while.

She scratched her head in embarrassment: "Those marketing managers are still doing it. As for the selection of shopping malls, I now want to cooperate with Mr. Pei."

When Song Wenjing heard the word Pei, she became jealous reflexively: "Why, I can't satisfy you?"

Shi Sheng: ...

When these words came out of Song Wenjing's mouth, it always felt strange.

"Don't you always make high-end products? If you don't walk out of your mall and spend hundreds of thousands, you will be sorry for your wallet."

Song Wenjing's company's shopping malls are all big-name, high-end, affordable luxury products.

If Yusheng Jewelry really moves in, it may not even be able to achieve 1% of its turnover, and it will have to pay back money.

It's a bit sad to think about it.

Song Wenjing looked at her and said, "I can make a special plan for you so that you won't lose money. I'll cover the store decoration and venue fees. How about that?"

Shi Sheng frowned: "Businessmen value profits. What are you doing for?"

Unexpectedly, the man said word for word: "I want you."

Shi Sheng's lips twitched slightly: "No need, I'm not worthy, and I'm not that valuable."

She was really crazy to think that she could say anything good from Song Wenjing's mouth.

"I seem to have said before that I want to cut off all business entanglements with you. Therefore, I will not cooperate with you anymore. When the previous cooperation expires, it is better for us to go back to the bridge."

Shi Sheng knew that she had taken advantage of Song Wenjing, and she didn't want to continue like this. She didn't want netizens to say that it was because of Song Wenjing that she became successful in business.

Song Wenjing looked at her deeply, lowered her head again, and said sadly: "Do you really mind having anything to do with me?"

Shi Sheng didn't even think about it: "Yes."

She didn't dare to look at Song Wenjing and looked away: "I don't want to be separated from you anymore. It's not good for anyone."

The air became dull, and even the night outside the window seemed a bit cold.

Song Wenjing tapped her fingertips on the keyboard, and the crisp sound of the keyboard broke the dull atmosphere: "Ignore this problem for now, let's discuss your plan. Mr. Pei is also very good."

"It's just that, have you asked Pei's people?"

"What do they think?"

Shi Sheng said: "I haven't gone to tell Pei Yichen yet. I plan to ask him out tomorrow."

For some reason, she felt guilty under the man's gaze.