After I was released from prison, I had a flash marriage with a boss who was in a vegetative state

Butler Liu is even more of a drama queen: "Miss, please agree quickly. If you really refuse, what will happen to the old man if he has any good intentions?"

Mr. Liu's breathing became more rapid, as if he would breathe at any time.

I have to say that his acting skills are much better than those of popular celebrities.

Song Mingyi has black lines all over her head.

Liu Yancheng cried even more heartbreakingly: "Sister Yi, don't agree. It's so easy for you to join the Liu family. Get a divorce as soon as possible. When you and Lu Shenxing divorce, I will... I will marry you!"

Liu Yancheng said shyly: "As long as you promise not to hit me so hard in the future, the Liu family will be yours."

Song Mingyi's mouth twitched.

She reasonably suspected that Mr. Liu had Goldsmore's Syndrome, a severe form of it.

"Miss Song!"

"Sister Yi!"

It is said that three women make a show, and Song Mingyi said that men are better than men. Look, these three from the Liu family are the leaders.

"stop!"

Song Mingyi took a deep breath: "I agree!"

After crying for a while, Liu Yancheng was extremely happy: "I know Sister Yi likes my face very much. Don't worry, I will take good care of it in the future."

Mr. Liu: "Hey... Actually, it's not impossible to still be my granddaughter-in-law in the future."

"..." Song Mingyi twitched the corner of her mouth and said simply: "Godfather." Then she looked at Liu Yancheng and said, "Call aunt."

This time, Mr. Liu stopped pretending and was extremely happy. Butler Liu was also happy for the old man. Only Liu Yancheng cried like a child weighing two hundred pounds.

"Mingyi, where are you holding the marriage recognition banquet now? How about a first-grade imperial banquet?"

"Okay, everything has been arranged by my godfather."

"Okay, okay, my Mingyi is well-behaved, sensible and obedient, not like a brat..." Mr. Liu glanced at Liu Yancheng who was crying with disgust, then smiled again: "I will give you another big gift at the recognition banquet."

Song Mingyi agreed and didn't take it to heart.

When she returned to Shanhaiju, Lu Yimo was sitting at the door waiting for her.

He was bored and had obviously been waiting for a long time.

"Ink."

Lu Yimo was shocked when he heard Song Mingyi's voice. When he saw Song Mingyi walking in, he pounced on Song Mingyi without hesitation.

"Mom, you are back. Did you have a hard time at work today? Is anyone bullying you? If so, you must tell me and I will help you beat him up."

Song Mingyi smiled and touched Lu Yimo's head: "Thank you Momo, but no one bullies me, and I don't work hard."

"That's it..." Lu Yimo's face was full of regret: "I can't help my mother out, and I can't let others know that I have a backer like me behind my mother's back."

Song Mingyi was really warmed by Lu Yimo, and rubbed the little guy's furry head: "Who said that? Every time I think of Mo Mo waiting for me at home, I feel so happy, and I can work harder. Momo, you are awesome."

Lu Yimo looked at Song Mingyi with bright eyes, his little appearance was so cute.

The next day.

As soon as Song Mingyi arrived at the office, she received a call from the president's office, asking her to go to the president's office.

As soon as Song Mingyi left the office, colleagues couldn't help but start talking.

"Who can tell me where this Song Mingyi comes from? He has been in and out of the CEO's office again and again. His background is not ordinary."

"I heard a rumor that our president is getting married. It was Mr. Lu who decided to marry the bride for the president. After that, Song Mingyi, who had been in prison, came to our design department. I heard that Mrs. Lu personally arranged it. Do you think this has anything to do with it? Could Song Mingyi..."

"Could it be anything?"

A cold voice sounded.

It's Zheng Wanru.

Zheng Wanru glanced at everyone in the design department, her face was cold, and she scolded mercilessly: "Only one or two of you know how to gossip. Can gossiping help you design good works?"

Colleagues in the design department closed their mouths one by one, lowered their heads and pretended to be busy.

Zheng Wanru was still angry and called Liu Tiantian into the office.

"sit."

Zheng Wanru poured a glass of water for Liu Tiantian: "You can drink water."

"Thank you, manager." Liu Tiantian thanked her sincerely.

"We've been colleagues for so many years, so you're welcome."

Liu Tiantian smiled and complimented Zheng Wanru.

Zheng Wanru, who always likes to be praised by others, is impatient to hear these words now: "Okay, there is no need to say this kind of compliment. Liu Tiantian, you are also an old designer in our design department, and you are also the chief. Are you willing to let me go?" Is Song Mingyi, a new comer, putting pressure on you? She is also a criminal. If that is the case, not only you, but also me and the entire design department will be laughed out of!"

Liu Tiantian said guiltily: "It's my incompetence. I can't compare to Song Mingyi. No matter how the manager wants to punish me, I won't say anything."

Zheng Wanru was impatient: "Liu Tiantian, I called you here today because I thought you were a smart person. If you are like this, I can only say that I am very disappointed with your performance."

"Manager, I'm not as talented as Song Mingyi, so there's nothing I can do about it." Liu Tiantian admitted helplessly.

At first, when Song Mingyi's works surpassed Miao Yu's, she could comfort herself by saying it was just a coincidence. But as time went by, Song Mingyi's works appeared from time to time, and each of those works was amazing.

When it was even scarier, she could feel that Song Mingyi didn't use her full strength in these works, and she was still hiding her clumsiness.

"It's not that talent can't compare, it's not that others can't compare. In the field of designers, over the years, have there been so few people with amazing talents? So what in the end? There are only a handful of people who can become a master like Yin Si. .”

Zheng Wanru's voice became bewitching: "Liu Tiantian, as long as you are willing to listen to me, you will be the only one in the Lu Design Department from now on. When I get promoted in a few years, this position will also be yours."

Liu Tiantian must admit that she was deeply moved.

Liu Tiantian heard herself asking: "Manager, what do you want me to do?"

……

When Song Mingyi arrived at the CEO's office, she did not see Lu Shenxing. Instead, Yan Zheng was waiting for her.

Yan Zheng invited her into the lounge.

"Young Madam, please sit down." Yan Zheng asked Song Mingyi to sit down and brought some fruit snacks.

"Assistant Yan, you can speak directly if you have anything to say, but you are making me very uneasy."

"Young Madam is a straightforward person, so I will be straightforward. This is what Mr. Lu left for you." Yan Zheng pushed a document in front of Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi was stunned when she saw the big characters above.

"divorse agreement".

It had been several days since her early divorce with Lu Shenxing. Lu Shenxing had been silent, and Song Mingyi felt somewhat anxious.

Just when she was thinking about how to urge Lu Shenxing to give her the divorce agreement, the things were delivered to her.

When Yan Zheng saw that Song Mingyi was silent, he thought she was feeling sad, so he advised: "Young Madam, I know this is cruel to you, but what you have to do now is to calm down. Mr. Lu said that as long as you are willing to sign, I will not care about you He will agree to whatever conditions are required."