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

In the main hall, three or five women moved their bows from left to right and pushed the girls brought by Han Shuo to the ground, kneeling down.

The girl who had neat makeup just now had red and swollen cheeks, faint fingerprints could be seen, and even the filled bridge of her nose was crooked.

This shows how ruthless these people are.

Song Qing, on the other hand, was sitting in front of the girl, drinking tea leisurely.

Condescending.

I knew that Song Qing was very domineering, but I didn't know that she was so arrogant and domineering.

Han Shuo was stunned when he saw this. He walked over quickly, glanced at the shivering girl, glared at Song Qing and said, "Why are you so crazy at night?"

Song Qing raised her eyelids and said coldly: "Some women are ignorant and insist on getting in trouble with me. Can't I give her some color to show her off?"

"She was just invited to come to the party, you..."

"What's wrong with me?" Song Qing interrupted Han Shuo and said sternly: "Everyone in Beijing and Hong Kong knows that you came to Wannan to discuss marriage with me. If she insists on coming here to interfere, then I, Song Qing, will Where should I put my face, where should I put my Song family’s face?”

A question made the originally serious atmosphere drop a few degrees.

As Zhou Hanzhi expected, Song Qing and Han Shuo were about to break up.

But why did Song Qing suddenly find this? Who gave her the news?

Thinking of this, I quietly glanced at Zhou Hanzhi who was sitting beside him, but I saw that the man's face was as calm as water, and there was nothing strange about him.

Am I overthinking it?

"You also said you were just talking about marriage. You haven't even entered our Han family yet, and you want to tell me what to do?" Han Shuo was drunk and felt that it was very embarrassing to be scorned by Song Qing in public. He said angrily: "Since you are so dissatisfied, just pretend that this is not the case!"

Hearing this, Song Qing's face turned gloomy: "Okay, as you wish, who is afraid of whom?"

The tit-for-tat situation made everyone hold their breath. At this moment, Yuan Tianye stepped forward to smooth things over and said: "Mr. Song, you can clearly see what kind of situation we are in tonight, and Han Shuo didn't do anything extraordinary. If you are interested, why not stay for a drink?"

Song Qing sneered coldly: "I'm not that bad."

Han Shuo became even more angry when he heard this. He frowned and said, "Yes, we have low taste. Miss Song must not join in the same trend. But I am curious. Since Miss Song thinks this place is boring, why did she come here uninvited?"

Song Qing was suddenly choked. After scanning the crowd, her eyes finally landed on my face.

When our eyes met, my heart suddenly skipped a beat, and then I heard her say: "Manager Meng, is this what you said there will be a surprise?"

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone's eyes turned towards me as if discussing.

"Mr. Song, what do you mean by this?" I was a little confused and felt uneasy.

"Didn't Manager Meng send me a message saying that Han Shuo has prepared a surprise for me here tonight?" Song Qing looked at me irritably and said, "You are trying to trick me, right?"

Surprise, or did I ask someone to give it to me?

After a brief moment of shock, I immediately realized something - I might have been tricked.

And this person...

My eyes moved among the crowd, and when I glanced at Lin Xixi's little face, I saw the little girl tightly clutching the waistline of her cheongsam, with an unnatural look on her face.

A suspicion suddenly emerged in my heart.

If the person who informed Song Qing was Lin Xixi, what about Zhou Hanzhi? What role does it play here?

Did he know?

"Manager Meng, won't you explain to me?"

With the sharp words in my ears, I calmed down and said calmly: "Mr. Song, it's not me."

"It's not you?" Song Qing frowned, "Who could it be?"

She obviously didn't believe me.

I explained patiently: "If I want to deliver news to you, I can go to you directly. Why bother?"

Song Qing's eyes rolled, full of suspicion: "It's not you, then why didn't the person delivering the message say anything about Wang Nanxu and Huang Nanxu, why did he just say it was you, Meng Nanxu?"

One sentence choked me to the point of being speechless.

Yes, I also want to know why I, Meng Nanxu, was mentioned when delivering the message.

Isn't this an obvious attempt to pour dirty water on me?

You want me to take the blame?

But what I'm facing now is that I can't produce any strong evidence to prove my innocence.

Quite weak.

Of course, no one would like a person who deliberately leaks other people's privacy, let alone this group of young men who like to have fun.

No, Song Qing's words had already changed the way they looked at me.

It was a questioning look.

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and my eyes unconsciously fell on the man sitting diagonally across from me.

With a calm and composed expression, Zhou Hanzhi is still the same Zhou Hanzhi.

Thinking about what happened the day before, I have to suspect that this game within the game has something to do with him.

"Mr. Song, you insist that it was Nan Xu who handed it to you. Do you have any evidence?" A clear voice brought me back to my thoughts. Yuan Tianye put his arm on my shoulder lightly and said, "No. As for evidence, don’t talk nonsense.”

"Young Master Yuan, what do you mean by this?" Song Qing's eyes widened and she said angrily: "Do you think I'm deliberately looking for trouble?"

Yuan Tianye shrugged: "I didn't say that, but Nan Xu is my invited guest, so I will naturally protect him."

His voice was not loud, but there was an inexplicable sense of oppression in his tone.

The point of dispute became Yuan Tianye and Song Qing again.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped.

"Mr. Song, there is actually a way," a soft voice suddenly emerged, "Since someone is delivering the message, let's call the person who delivered the message over and ask. Maybe there is any misunderstanding. ?”

It was Lin Xixi who spoke. The little girl had a low eyebrow and a gentle tone. Her suggestions were just right, making many people look at her with approval.

Logically speaking, this is a way to prove my innocence, but why does the uneasiness in my heart become more intense?

"It's a good idea." Song Qing accepted this suggestion, then looked at Yuan Tianye and me, and asked, "Young Master Yuan, Manager Meng, what do you think?"

I don't have any choice.

When things got to this point, I had to find a way to prove my innocence, so I agreed, "Listen to Mr. Song."

Fortunately, there were cameras everywhere in the hotel, so it was not difficult to find someone to deliver the message. Sure enough, in less than an hour, the person was taken to the main hall.

She is a middle-aged woman about forty years old.

She looked at the crowd, then at Song Qing, and said, "I am the one responsible for delivering messages. What do you want from me?"

Song Qing posed the question to the middle-aged woman and ordered: "Among the people present, find the person who asked you to deliver the message."

The middle-aged woman nodded, a pair of dull eyes searching among us, and my heart became nervous.

After a while, I saw the middle-aged woman pointing at me and saying, "That's her. She asked me to deliver the message."