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

After Song Wenjing finished the meeting, before he could relax, Assistant Shen hurried in: "President, President, it's not good."

Song Wenjing frowned: "The sky is falling?"

Assistant Shen shook his head: "It's your mother who's here. People outside don't dare to watch. She'll be in the office soon."

Song Wenjing's eyes were calm: "Come now."

A few minutes later, Weng Huizhu walked into the office. She looked at Song Wenjing sheepishly: "Son, you haven't been home for a long time."

Song Wenjing glanced at her lightly: "I will never go back again."

Song Wenjing is not stupid. He already knows through this incident that his position in Weng Huizhu's heart is probably not one ten thousandth of that of Song Chengyi.

The flattering smile on Weng Huizhu's lips froze slightly: "How about that? Mom doesn't want to live alone... Mom won't care what you do from now on, okay?"

"You, even if you want to be with Shi Sheng, I won't stop you."

Song Wenjing remained indifferent: "No, it won't be your turn to take care of my affairs in the future, but you are my mother after all. I will not ignore you and will give you a sum of money regularly in the future."

Giving money for retirement is his last love.

Weng Huizhu felt that she was about to lose her son, and she was a little flustered: "Are you blaming mom? I was just blinded by Song Chengyi and deceived by him... All of this is Song Chengyi's fault."

"Ha..." Song Wenjing sneered: "Is this the reason why you personally sent your own son to prison? Mom, how old are you? Why can't you tell the difference between right and wrong?" Actually, in the end, he still doesn't care.

Just don't care about him.

He only needed to feel this feeling of being stabbed in the back once, and he wouldn't want to feel it a second time.

Weng Huizhu left the company almost in despair.

After that, Song Ci walked out of the cubicle, gritted his teeth and looked at Song Wenjing: "Brother, are you okay?"

Song Wenjing seemed to be in a worse mood.

Unexpectedly, the man just shook his head: "I'm fine. Let's go see grandpa tonight if I have nothing to do."

"Ah."

Shi Sheng didn't know what happened to the Song family, but only saw the news broke by some reporters on the Internet.

Song Wenjing bloodbathed the company with thunderous means and laid off many people, most of whom came in through the back door through shareholders. These were all okay and in line with Song Wenjing's temperament.

However, when she saw that Song Wenjing was breaking off the relationship with Weng Huizhu, she was inevitably shocked.

I guessed that the relationship between the two people would not go back to the past, but I didn't expect that it would be so serious.

However, things on the Internet can't be true. She asked on WeChat, and the man responded to her message instantly: "It's not like breaking off the relationship, it's just that we won't see each other in the future, but I will still be responsible for raising her."

Weng Huizhu can still be her wealthy wife.

Shi Sheng felt quite complicated.

She just replied coldly.

Song Wenjing: "Are you so indifferent to me now?"

He also sent her a dish-dog emoticon. Shi Sheng couldn't help laughing, then coughed and replied: "When did I stop being indifferent to you?"

Song Wenjing:......

Shi Sheng was in a good mood and was not very serious during the meeting. After negotiating with Wen Wen, he signed the contract directly.

Gentleness is also very powerful, and now she has almost all of the Wen family under her control.

Wen Wen was in a good mood and wanted to have a good time at the bar, so she called Shi Sheng directly.

Shi Sheng was stunned for a moment and said helplessly: "Look at me like this, do I look like someone who can go to a bar?"

He hugged her tenderly and said with a smile: "It would be good if you just go over and sit. It can relax you."

Can a place like a bar really help you relax?

In the private room, Shi Sheng sat bored on the sofa, with a fruit plate and juice in front of her, and wine in front of Wen Wen. She didn't have a boyfriend, and she even called two male models.

The male model is very handsome and playful, making Wen Wenwen stunned.

Shi Sheng reminded her not to be deceived.

Wen Wen smiled, already a little drunk after drinking wine: "Oh, don't worry, Mr. Xiao, nothing will happen. Do you want me to order one for you too?"

Shi Sheng shook his head hastily.

This is unnecessary.

She is already pregnant, but if she doesn't play with these things, it will not be good for prenatal education.

Wen Wen praised her for being so good.

Shi Sheng took a sip of juice and his eyes flickered slightly.

good?

She smiled helplessly. It had been a long time since anyone had praised her like this.

The waiter came in and delivered a few more bottles of wine. It was noisy outside, and the voice was somewhat familiar. When she raised her head, someone happened to walk by her.