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

Shi Sheng was waiting for the driver in the car. He went out to buy things, so she took out her mobile phone and called Shi Shaoyu.

The call was not answered at first, but a few minutes later, Shi Shaoyu called her, and Shi Sheng explained Director Su's request.

There was no emotion or anger in Shi Shaoyu's voice: "Is this why you called me?"

Shi Sheng frowned, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction and accusation in his voice.

It’s quite aggrieved.

Shi Sheng pinched his eyebrows and continued to ask: "Second brother, do you want to think about it?"

"I'll give you an answer in an hour."

As soon as the man finished speaking, the phone was hung up.

Shi Sheng was stunned and sighed helplessly: "Second brother's temper is really getting louder and louder."

At this time, someone knocked on her car window. When she turned around, she found Song Wenjing standing outside. She slowly lowered the car window and asked, "Does Mr. Song have anything else to do?"

"My driver just drove away because of an emergency. Please take me back to the company." Song Wenjing leaned on the car and ordered in a calm tone.

Shi Sheng smiled slightly and looked quite harmless: "Oh, Mr. Song doesn't have money or a mobile phone? Can't he call a taxi? I ​​have no obligation to send it to you."

Song Wenjing glanced down at her. The expression on the woman's face was so vivid that he wanted to pinch it, but he held it back and smiled half-heartedly: "When I was little, I always had such great malice and hostility towards me. Is it because you think I am your ex-husband and you are afraid that you will get emotional if you have too much contact with me, so you always reject me and treat me differently from others?"

Hearing this, Shi Sheng's eyebrows jumped hard: "Why are you so narcissistic?"

Song Wenjing half-squinted his eyes. At this time, even the lights in the underground parking lot were favoring him, making his face dark and unpredictable.

The man lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't know how deceptive he was at this time, and asked in a low voice: "Mr. Xiao, when did I become narcissistic? I was just giving my reasonable guess."

Shi Sheng felt a pain in his temples. Reason and emotion were entangled with each other at this moment, and he was completely unable to tell who had the upper hand.

Until the man smiled at her: "Mr. Xiao, I have a meeting around ten o'clock. Can you take me to the company?"

bang——

Shi Sheng's sanity was completely shattered, and she nodded directly: "Get in the car, my driver will be here soon."

Song Wenjing naturally sat beside her, smiling and saying: "Thank you very much, Mr. Xiao."

Don't laugh! How can there be a CEO who smiles all day long and has no airs at all? Where is all his aloof persona?

Shi Sheng complained crazily in his heart!

I just felt that Song Wenjing seemed to be a different person.

Shi Sheng's driver came back two or three minutes later. Seeing that there was an extra person in the car, he didn't want to look too much. Anyway, he was used to it. He asked calmly: "Two presidents, where are we going?"

Shi Sheng said: "Go to his company first, hurry up, he has a meeting at ten o'clock."

Shi Sheng reacted belatedly: "You have a meeting at ten o'clock. Why are you here? To trouble Tan Yanxi? Or to increase your presence?"

What a pain in the ass.

Song Wenjing pursed her lower lip and said in a calm voice, "Can't I just come to see you?"

Shi Sheng: ...

Seeing that she didn't believe her, Song Wenjing asked and answered directly: "I came here just to see you. It's so difficult to see you. Only by meeting by chance can I have a few words with you."

The words in Shi Sheng's mouth were blocked.

She exhaled, "Whatever you want."

As the car drove to the company, Song Wenjing looked at her phone and suddenly said, "Are you going for a routine prenatal check-up soon?"

Shi Sheng hummed indifferently.

The man asked: "When?"

Shi Sheng didn't plan to tell him. He looked out the window and said vaguely: "I can go by myself. Besides, I have Aunt Liu with me. Auntie knows more than you."

Song Wenjing felt a dull pain in her heart: "Give me a chance?"

He reached out to touch Shi Sheng, but Shi Sheng dodged him. The woman smiled mockingly: "Is it because Mr. Song doesn't have to accompany Wen Yizhen this time that he can't wait to accompany me? What am I so mean?" Someone?"