After the flash marriage, the billionaire president eavesdropped on my thoughts

Lin Ran was so angry that she laughed: "Then what should I care about?"

Song Mai said calmly: "Although it looks good, I would rather be rough than refined and poor, and have some money in hand."

Besides, she never thought she was good-looking.

To evaluate her appearance objectively, although it is not ugly, it can only be described as simple and fresh. It can also be barely described as grand, but there is no sexual tension at all.

It's the kind of girl that looks pretty even if she dresses up carefully, but if she's too plain it makes people feel a little bland.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Song Mai, Fang Yu and Zheng Yao set off for the Yujing Hotel on time.

This time, Zheng Yao rarely spoke a word.

He neither took the initiative to cause trouble nor acted in a sarcastic manner.

Since she didn't speak, Song Mai naturally wouldn't take the initiative to talk to her. Before getting off the car, Fang Yu and Song Mai explained some things about the project, and then the three of them entered the hotel.

In the hotel VIP box.

The people from Xiguo New Energy Company and Youneng had just taken their seats.

As a translator, Song Mai sat next to the project manager of the Western New Energy Company.

The project manager was a middle-aged man with a big beard. He was very enthusiastic when he saw Song Mai.

Fang Yu and Zheng Yao sat next to the Youneng project manager.

One night, in addition to communicating and cooperating with the people from Youneng, Big Beard was chatting with Song Mai and asking her about various local customs and practices.

I don’t know if it was Song Mai’s illusion, but she always felt that the bearded man was glancing at her intentionally or unintentionally every time he communicated with her, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

She does have a good figure, 168cm tall, with a slim waist and long legs. Zheng Yao can't compare to her in this respect, and this figure advantage is fully reflected when she puts on a professional suit.

Fang Yu would occasionally talk to the people from Youneng, but Zheng Yao remained silent.

She was either listening to others talking or eating, and it was impossible to tell her purpose.

But Song Mai didn't care. After all, she was a translator and she only needed to do her job well. As for other unimportant things, they had nothing to do with her.

In the middle of the dinner, Zheng Yao said she was going to the bathroom and left for a while. When she came back, she was holding her stomach.

Fang Yu immediately asked with concern: "What's wrong? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Zheng Yao blushed and whispered something in his ear, and Fang Yu immediately said:

"Then you stay for a while, and when it's almost time, you can leave first."

Zheng Yao nodded in agreement, but there was something unusual in the look she gave Song Mai.

Halfway through the dinner, the wine bottles on the table were empty.

But the bearded man still felt unsatisfied, and Youneng's people were extremely tactful and arranged for their people to deliver the 76 Bordeaux red wine they had brought.

As soon as the wine came, the bearded man poured a glass for Song Mai first.

Song Mai waved her hands to refuse, but the bearded man insisted on asking her to have a drink, saying that it was a celebration of the project.

She looked at Fang Yu for help, and Fang Yu nodded and whispered, "It's okay to have a drink."

Only then did Song Mai take the glass of wine.

After a glass of wine, the bearded man praised Song Mai even more.

Fang Yu saw that Zheng Yao's face was getting paler and paler, so he felt worried and took her away first. On the way, he sent her a message, saying that Zheng Yao was not feeling well and he would send her back first. He also asked Song Mai to go back early after the work was done and to be careful on the road.

But after Zheng Yao got into Fang Yu's car, that weak look disappeared instantly.

She pulled out a piece of paper to wipe off the concealer that covered her lip color, then took out lipstick to touch up her makeup, her raised eyebrows full of pride.

Fang Yu leaned back in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette, puffing away smoke while looking at Zheng Yao with a raised eyebrow.

"Are you satisfied?"

Zheng Yao was touching up her makeup in front of the makeup mirror.

"If it works out, I'll be happy."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Fang Yu smacked his lips and said, "Women are the most vicious people. It turns out that they are not just saying."

Zheng Yao gritted her teeth. The pretty face in the makeup mirror looked a little distorted, and her eyes were full of viciousness.

"Who told her to make things difficult for me?"

Since she is married to Chu Xing, then let her cheat!

I believe that no matter how much Chu Xing likes her, he will never tolerate his woman cheating on other women!

Fang Yu flicked the burnt part of the cigarette, and the ashes fell down like stars in the dark night.

His voice was deep and filled with endless chill:

"Then how are you going to thank me?"

Zheng Yao turned to look at him, "What do you want?"

The next second, Fang Yu suddenly stretched out his hands and wrapped them around her slender waist, and with a force of his arms he brought the woman into his arms.

"What do you think I want?"

There was a flash of panic in Zheng Yao's eyes, and then she struggled back without making a sound.

"Manager, you are already married, how about a thank-you gift?"

However, Fang Yu had no intention of letting her go. He used a little force with his arms to hold the woman in his arms again.

The other hand stroked the woman's forehead, cheek, chin, and neck, and then seemed to continue moving downwards.

Zheng Yao grabbed his hand suddenly, her heart pounding.

"Manager, no..."

Fang Yu's lips curled up into a smile, his eyes were filled with sarcasm, so cold and indifferent that it was frightening:

"It's too late. When you seduced me, didn't you ever think about this day?"

Zheng Yao shook her head desperately: "No, I didn't."

"Ah……"

Fang Yu chuckled: "You want to be a whore and a virtuous woman at the same time? This trick may work on others, but it doesn't work on me."

As he said that, he lowered his head and suddenly kissed Zheng Yao's lips.

At the same time, inside the box.

With the handshake between the two project leaders, the project cooperation was considered a success.

Song Mai finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The project manager of Youneng poured wine for Big Beard, and Big Beard poured a glass for Song Mai.

Song Mai refused again and again: "Sorry, I really can't drink anymore."

However, the bearded man insisted: "Let's just celebrate our meeting today and the success of our cooperation."

Song Mai wanted to continue to refuse, but she saw that the person in charge of Youneng kept winking at her.

Based on the principle that Party A is the father, Song Mai had no choice but to insist on finishing the wine.

After they chatted for a while, Song Mai felt something was wrong.

The body seems to be feverish, but it doesn't feel like I'm sick or having a fever. Instead, there is a hot current running around in the body, as if it is looking for an exit but can't find one, and is rushing around everywhere.

Her chest felt stuffy and she couldn't help but want to breathe deeply.

Song Mai poured herself a glass of water. The heat dissipated a little for a few minutes after drinking it, but the heat wave came again after a few minutes, and it seemed that it would swallow her up in the heat wave without leaving even a bone.

Something is wrong, very wrong.

Song Mai was not a little girl of eighteen or nineteen years old. Although she had never eaten pork, she had read the plot in the novel and immediately realized something.