She was fired after she refused to be the CEO's dog licker.

When Song Feng saw that we met an acquaintance, he greeted us and left.

Only me, Wu Ling, Lin Xixi and the aunt who obeyed her orders were the only ones left.

Lin Xixi withdrew her gaze from Song Feng's back and asked in a concerned tone: "Sister Nan Xu, are you encountering any difficulties?"

Her expression was innocent when she spoke. At first glance, she seemed to really care about her old friend, but there was something unclear in her eyes.

Wu Ling also noticed this and raised his lips and said, "What's the matter? Does Manager Lin want to share the worries of the two sisters?"

Lin Xixi's expression froze, and she paused for a few seconds before saying in an apologetic tone: "Sister Wu Ling, you know, I have little ability and no connections, so I am really powerless, but I can help you ask Han Zhi, who There must be a way."

Wu Ling raised his eyebrows and waved his hand: "Okay, Manager Lin, let us go. Who knows whether Zhou Hanzhi will help us or punish us."

"Sister Wu Ling, why do you say that about Hanzhi?" Lin Xixi looked at us in surprise and said warmly: "Although the cooperation between the two companies is about to be terminated, we are also friends. When friends are in trouble, Hanzhi cannot stand by and watch."

When Lin Xixi said the last sentence, her eyes were full of pride.

It can be seen that she quite supports the dissolution of our two companies, but she does not seem to know that Zhou Hanzhi deliberately left a hand in the contract and made things difficult for us at this juncture.

So I tried to ask: "If Manager Lin really wants to help us, can you persuade Mr. Zhou to return the project ownership to us? Otherwise, it will be really difficult for us to terminate the contract quickly."

Hearing the sound, the little girl's almond-shaped eyes were filled with confusion. It seemed that my guess was correct. Lin Xixi didn't know that there were differences in ownership of the project.

Wu Ling also noticed this and said in a teasing tone: "Manager Lin is kind-hearted. He must not be able to bear to see the two sisters continue to be constrained by the contract. When you meet Mr. Zhou, remember to have a good chat with him. Let’s talk, I will thank you and Sister Nanxu again when the time comes.”

Lin Xixi was suddenly choked and speechless.

After leaving the inpatient department, Wu Ling stretched out his arms and looked refreshed: "Sure enough, it feels so good to kick over a thousand-year-old dragon well."

What surprised me was that Zhou Hanzhi did not tell Lin Xixi about the ownership of the project. It was right when I thought about it. This little girl is not familiar with the world, so how could he let her worry about it.

In short, no matter what, we must terminate this cooperation.

As for Song Feng, I looked at Wu Ling and told him everything about his plan.

After hearing this, Wu Ling sat aside like a frustrated ball and said in a depressed tone, "You don't understand Zhang Jiahao. In his eyes, he only has Bai Yueguang, so how can he care who I drink with."

This was the first time I saw Wu Ling's dejected look, and I comforted him: "Our main purpose is to coax Song Feng to withdraw the case. As long as the case is withdrawn, we won't have to listen to you in whatever we want to do?"

Wu Ling stared at me: "Are you sure?"

"I always keep my word."

In an instant, Wu Ling quickly took out his cell phone and said, "There is a person in charge of the Vienna Winery who has always been interested in my sister. It seems it is time for him to show his filial piety."

Wu Ling asked the person in charge on the phone to install a camera in the box in case of emergency.

After everything was arranged, at seven o'clock in the evening, Wu Ling and I arrived at the presidential box reserved by Song Feng on time.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw several playboys arranging the red wine on the table. The leader was Song Feng.

Compared with the pale and frail figure in the ward, he had already put on a floral suit and combed his hair back, looking like a greasy second-rate man.

Seeing us coming in, Song Feng politely opened his seat and said with a smile: "Why are you here, Miss Meng? Song has been waiting for you for a long time."

After he finished speaking, he put a hand on the back of my chair and leaned over without hesitation.

Upon seeing this, I took the initiative to pick up a glass of red wine, stood between the two of us, and said, "After all, we have an appointment with President Song, so we have to dress up."

Song Feng swallowed and said anxiously: "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go together?"

Seeing that he was about to put wine into his mouth, I immediately stopped him and said, "Did Mr. Song forget the agreement he made with us?"

Song Feng was stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the lawyer's number.

He pressed the speaker phone in front of me and Wu Ling, and told the lawyer on the phone to withdraw the case immediately.

Seeing that my goal was achieved, I winked at Wu Ling, and the next second I heard her say, "Song Feng, it's pointless to drink like this, how about we do something fun?"

These second-generation ancestors usually don't do their jobs and are busy playing in different ways all day long. After hearing what Wu Ling said, they all naturally showed expressions of great interest.

Wu Ling sat on the other side of Song Feng and said, "Fighting, if you win, drink and agree to a condition, do you dare?"

"Why don't you dare?" Song Feng said with a smile on his face, his eyes immediately fell on me, "But I have a condition. If I win, I have to make Miss Meng agree."

Before Wu Ling could grit his teeth, I said cheerfully: "Of course, I support Mr. Song."

Song Feng smoothed his sleeves and said eagerly: "Then Wu Damei, let's get started."

Wu Ling is good at boxing. She can basically be described as winning nine out of ten fights. However, sometimes she has to give her clients some leeway, so she restrains herself a little.

But today, she didn't have to hold back.

No, after three rounds, Wu Ling first asked Song Feng to drink, and then asked him to take off his coat, which made several other people stand aside and snicker.

After losing two more games, Song Feng became anxious and said angrily: "Wu Damei, did you cheat? I don't care, let's replace him!"

Before Wu Ling could respond, Song Feng pointed at me and said, "Let Miss Meng come."

Although I'm not good at boxing, I figured out Song Feng's habits after watching him for a long time, and responded: "I can do it, but Mr. Song, I'm willing to admit defeat, so don't default on your debt later."

Song Feng looked unhappy and said, "Am I that kind of person?"

Wu Ling and I changed positions. After two punches were thrown out, Song Feng lost.

Seeing that the time was almost up, I looked at Song Feng and said, "Mr. Wu, please pour this glass of wine on Mr. Song's head."

Song Feng was stunned when he heard this, then he raised his eyebrows and glared at me: "What do you mean, Miss Meng?"

"I'm willing to admit defeat. Mr. Song has forgotten?"

Song Feng held his breath and sat down. After hesitating for two seconds, he looked at me and said, "I finally understand. You two are playing tricks on me!"

"It's your turtle grandson who's being fooled!"

After Wu Ling shouted loudly, he picked up a glass of red wine and poured it directly on Song Feng's head.

I stood up and picked up the mobile phone beside me and said, "Mr. Song, we have agreed on the rules of the game in advance. Everyone has heard that we are willing to accept defeat."

After saying that, I exchanged glances with Wu Ling and prepared to leave, but when I raised my feet, my wrist suddenly tightened, and suddenly, I was pulled into Song Feng's arms.

"I want to run away after I'm done with it. Nothing can be so cheap!"

"Song Feng, you are crazy. Let me tell you, I have installed a camera in the room. If you dare to touch Xu Xu, I will post the video of you taking advantage of us to Weibo, so that all your sisters can take a look at you. Such virtue!”

Song Feng was stunned when he heard this. While he was distracted, I raised my foot and kicked him in the key parts.

After a wailing cry, the box fell into chaos.

At the critical moment, one of Song Feng's younger brothers hurriedly handed him the phone and said, "Madman, hurry up, Brother Hao calls!"

Brother Hao? Could it be Zhang Jiahao?

I looked at Wu Ling in confusion, and she whispered: "Let the manager on duty do a favor and let the news out."

In an instant, Song Feng's arrogance lowered, he nodded to the phone and said, "Yes, Wu Damei is here, do you want her to answer the phone?"

Song Feng respectfully pressed the speakerphone.

"Wu Damei, are you still alive?"

A joking voice came through the receiver, and even though I didn't see him, I could tell from this voice that the man on the phone was not easy to mess with.

Wu Ling looked calm and asked, "Do you have anything to do with your sister?"

"Who made our Wu Damei unhappy? Can I help you break his neck?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Feng shrank his head in panic.

Wu Ling sneered: "Go away, please stay out of my sister's business."

She said this, but I still saw her slightly trembling pupils.

Two minutes later, Song Feng held a tissue and politely apologized to us: "Wu Damei, Miss Meng, I was wrong. Do you need me to wipe it for you?"

I looked down and realized that there were some red wine stains on my chest.

At this second, the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open without any warning.

I looked over in confusion and saw only those long, straight legs.

It was Zhou Hanzhi and Zeng Zhi.

The man's sharp eyes fell between me and Song Feng, and a hint of sarcasm suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Song Feng looked at me, then at Zhou Hanzhi, and said, "Since you two still have friends, let's... let's say goodbye first."

It can move faster than a rabbit.

Wu Ling drank too much, leaned on the sofa with squinted eyes, raised his eyelids when he heard the noise, and then said: "Isn't it right, Xu Xu, a damn guy left, and here comes another one who deserves a beating?"

Zeng Zhi heard the sound and came over and said with concern: "Mr. Wu, you have drunk too much. I...I will help you drink a bowl of wedding soup."

Within a moment, Zhou Hanzhi and I were the only two people left in the large private room.

I glanced at the man who appeared out of nowhere and reached for the paper on the table.

The next second, I heard him say, "Meng Nanxu, when did you sink to this point?"

The sarcastic tone was in my ears, my eyelashes trembled, and the hand wiping my collar suddenly stopped. When I looked up at Zhou Hanzhi, I saw the man's face was as dark as water, and his eyes were cold.

I chewed his words carefully, my voice stuck in my throat.

Willing to fall for oneself? So Zhou Hanzhi thought that Wu Ling and I were here tonight to have a drink?

"Is this how you raise money?"

When the questioning started again, I quietly pinched my palms, straightened my back and said, "Thank you, Mr. Zhou, for remembering. How to raise money is our own business. Mr. Zhou, you just need to be prepared to terminate the contract."