One Can’t Judge by Appearance

Love is not a necessity in life, but a luxury.

Song Chao looked at the bronzing invitation in his hand, rubbed the handwritten inscription on it with his slender and white fingers, and threw the invitation aside with a sneer. The invitation was turned over and fell to the ground lightly.

Turning on the computer, there are pages full of pages about how Hengtai’s newly developed games have swept the entire female gamer circle, what game industry should not discriminate against women, and what game companies should learn from Hengtai and respect women.

It's just to promote their games under the banner of respecting women.

Inadvertently clicked on an interview video, in which Yuan Yi was personable, and admitted personally that the original intention of developing this game was to give his fiancee a gift, because he saw a lot of beautiful shining points of women in her. Will make such an inspirational game for women.

Listening to Yuan Yi's praise of the advantages of women in the video, Song Chao was a little impatient. When he was about to close the video, he noticed that Yan Xi's figure appeared in the camera when he turned the camera. He paused with his fingers and did not press the left button of the mouse.

"Miss Yan, are you satisfied with the gift Mr. Yuan gave you?"

The woman surrounded by countless flashes and cameras, dressed in a suit and a work badge, seemed to be surrounded by reporters just after coming out of work. Her eyes are full of autumn water with a smile: "The lie is that I am satisfied. The truth is that I haven't started playing this game. But the gift is not important, the important thing is that I am satisfied with this intention."

The barrage on the interview video is crazy and usually sends out "hahahaha", "I have never seen such a straightforward girlfriend", "For this straightforwardness, I have to play a game" and so on. There are so many barrages. Almost covered her face.

Song Chao closed the barrage and leaned back in his chair to lazily watch the woman on the screen. Unfortunately, this interview video was very short and ended in a short while. He held the mouse, before he could move, the secretary knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Song, Mr. Song Ci said that he wants to see you." The secretary glanced over the invitation card that had fallen on the floor, and closed his gaze back like an electric shock. Throughout the company, who didn't know the past between the boss and the fiancée of the president of Hengtai, it was a pity that Wang Xiang had a dream, and the goddess had no intentions. This incident once made a lot of people watch the excitement. Now President Hengtai is going to marry his fiancée, and invitations are all delivered to the door. No wonder the boss will react so much.

"No." Song Chao turned off the video, helped his glasses, and said coldly, "The company is not his home. If he does this again next time, he will call the security guard directly."

"I'm just worried that people outside will say..."

"We Song family gossip, do people outside talk less?" Song Chao raised his head to look at the secretary, there was no temperature in his eyes, "I want to teach you again, eh?"

"I, I understand." The secretary trembled and exited the office. After closing the door in a hurry, the tension in his heart did not diminish much. Recently, the Song family began to explore new areas. There were praises and criticisms from the outside, but no matter what the result was, the boss took the opportunity to take the power of the company into his hands. It's useless for the boss' parents to intercede.

Some people say that the boss was not taken seriously in the Song family. He went abroad at the age of eighteen and stayed outside for nine years before returning. Therefore, after he took control of the family, he began to retaliate against his former relatives who treated him badly. Some people even said that Mr. Song died in the hospital because of the boss's hands. Even Song Ci was crippled in a car accident and the boss arranged for someone to do it.

Just thinking about it, suddenly a figure rushed over behind her, she hadn't reacted yet, this person had already passed her and opened the door of the boss's office. She was startled and wanted to reach out to stop, only to find that the person here was Song Ci who had been stopped downstairs just now. The other party limped a leg and limped as he walked up, unexpectedly the speed was not slow.

"Mr. Song Ci, it's working time now, please don't..."

"Go!" Song Ci pushed her away, rushed to Song Chao, swept the computer on the table to the ground, the computer flashed a few sparks, scared the secretary almost screamed. She took out her mobile phone to call the security guard, Song Chao took off her glasses and said to her, "Close the door."

Seeing the boss's slender and beautiful eyes, the secretary was in a daze, closed the door and searched around, trying to find a handy weapon, but except for the flower pot she couldn't move, only the high heels under her feet.

"Song Ci, I remember that you don't seem to have a position in the company." Song Chao took off his suit jacket and unbuttoned his shirt. "What do you want me to do?"

"Song Dynasty, the property I invested in, did you do anything in it?!" Song Ci's eyes were crimson, and he looked mad, his suit wrinkled and he didn't know how long he hadn't taken care of, he bent over and grabbed the front of Song Dynasty. Do you want to kill everyone in the Song family to be satisfied?"

Song Chao pushed aside the Song Ci, flicked his wrinkled shirt, and said slowly: "Couldn't my cousin forget that the project I invested in at the time was because you deliberately arranged for someone to trick me. How much did I lose?" He stepped over the edge of the table and walked away. In front of Song Ci, "Doing business, it is inevitable that there will be profits and losses. Cousin, it is not good for you to be so excited."

"Fuck you, little bastard, don't think I don't know your shameful tricks." Song Ci shouted in his throat with excitement, "Are you afraid of retribution for doing this?"

Song Chao chuckled, and suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Song Ci's neck and pressed him to the ground: "Retribution? If you do a bad thing, you will be retributable. The Song family should have cut off their children and grandchildren, went bankrupt, and went bankrupt, but aren't you still alive? "

Unexpectedly, the Song Dynasty would suddenly move his hands. Song Ci broke Song Dynasty’s hands painfully, but Song Dynasty’s hands were so strong that he couldn’t break at all. At that moment, he thought he would be killed by Song Dynasty. With half-squinted eyes at the person who was smiling, but with a distorted expression, Song Ci began to become frightened. Isn't he going to die here today?

"Trash!" Seeing the panic and despair in Song Ci's eyes, Song Chao suddenly laughed and let go of Song Ci's neck, "Song Ci, you might as well go back and look in the mirror to see what you look like."

Song Ci clutched his neck and looked at Song Chao in horror, as if looking at a madman.

"Shit." Song Chao looked at his unhealed leg, "Go back and stay home, don't run around, don't even have a problem with the other leg, understand?"

Song Ci shuddered, and felt that his whole body was extremely cold, as if he had been splashed with cold water.

"Secretary." Song Chao put on his glasses and turned to the secretary who was shrinking in the corner, "Go call the security guard and send Mr. Song Ci off."

"Good, good." The secretary was so scared that he let out a cold sweat. Hearing Song Chao's opening, he nodded and exited the office. What the boss looked like just now was really terrible.

The office suddenly became quiet, and Song Ci said dumbly, "Song Dynasty, I'll see how long you can be proud of."

Song Chao raised his eyebrows, buttoned his shirt sleeves gracefully, turned around and put on his suit jacket, and then returned to that personable, gentle and elegant man: "It has something to do with you?"

Noting an invitation on the ground, Song Ci suddenly smiled triumphantly: "Song Dynasty, even if you have all kinds of methods, the woman you like still has to marry a better man than you. You still have you in your life. Something arrived!"

"Get out!" Song Chao's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes were full of emotions, and it quickly disappeared.

Song Ci didn't dare to really continue to talk with Song Dynasty, he was afraid that Song Dynasty would go crazy and kill him. Turning around and walking out of the office, he glanced at the security guard who was running over here, and scowled, "Any dog ​​dare to stop me, it's **** away."

The security guards didn't dare to really use Song Ci, and could only bear it if they were scolded. No matter how fierce the internal struggles of the Song family are, they still have the surname Song. What kind of outsiders are they.

"Bah!" Song Ci turned his head and took a sip at the office door, scolded and walked away under the attention of the crowd.

Song Chao looked at the security guard standing outside the door and probed his head, frowning and said, "All go back to work."

After the security secretary left, he stared at the invitation card on the ground for a long time. After a long time, he walked to the invitation card, bent over and picked it up.

Yuan Yi and Yan Xi had a grand wedding. Although neither of them were from the entertainment industry, they received no less attention than celebrities in the entertainment industry. The place where they got married, which designer wedding dress they wore, how much the wedding dress was worth, and who they invited were all the focus of media attention.

Some media really couldn't dig up any useful information, so they simply turned around to interview Hengtai employees, or people who had been interviewed by Yan Xi, wanting to hear their comments on the newcomers. It's a pity that they didn't dig up the black material. All these interviewed subjects were full of blessings, and the reporters had no choice but to make up and compile a report.

It seems that overnight, the whole world is blessing the new couple, and of course there are good deeds. At this time, they deliberately mentioned news about the Song Dynasty, such as what movies they have invested in, sponsored a certain love foundation, and there is not a word mentioning him and The past entanglement between Yan Xi, but everyone will remember at this juncture that he is the frustrated person in this love chase.

This day, Song Dynasty attended a meeting. When he walked out, a reporter emerged from nowhere, chasing him and asked: "Mr. Song, will you attend Miss Yan Xi's wedding?"

The Song Dynasty ignored him, but he persevered in questioning. Other media also followed behind with camera equipment.

"Mr. Song, what blessings do you want to say to Miss Yan Xi?"

"Mr. Song..."

Song Chao stopped and glanced at the reporter who asked the first question: "I will definitely attend the friend's wedding. As for what blessings I want to say, I will naturally say it in front of the newcomer and be more sincere. Sorry, reporters. My friend, I will have another meeting next time.

The bodyguards squeezed away the reporters, protected Song Chao and got into the car.

The reporters watched Song Chao leaving by car with some regret, regretting not being able to take the opportunity to ask a few more questions.

Three days later, the reporter who asked the question first lost his job that he had managed to get into a regular job because he violated professional ethics.

In fact, since the Song Dynasty drank a cup of coffee with Yan Xi last year and the rumors were spread, the two have never seen it in private. They met once occasionally, and the two never spoke.

Song Dynasty didn't expect to see Yan Xi again, and the way was particularly embarrassing.

Yan Xi was wearing a long dress with elegant temperament, but what she did was not elegant at all. She and a middle-aged man carrying a camera came out of a restaurant. Not far behind them, a few fierce men were looking up again. Chasing scolding and roaring.

"Stop." Song Chao asked the driver to stop the car. When Yan Xi was about to be overtaken, Song Chao pulled the car door and said to Yan Xi and the middle-aged man, "Get in the car."

Yan Xi glanced at the big guys behind him, then at Song Dynasty, then turned to Zhao Peng and said, "Brother Zhao, let's get in the car."

After seeing Yan Xi climbing into the car, still panting, Song Chao raised his eyebrows and said, "Ms. Yan's job is really interesting. Is this a race with people...?"

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for making you laugh." Yan Xi gasped and touched the sweat on his forehead. "If it weren't for you today, the two of us might be beaten."

"I thought Ms. Yan was about to become Hengtai's proprietress and would no longer do this kind of risk-taking thing." Song Chao smiled, "It seems that I underestimated Ms. Song's courage."

"It was really unlucky this time. After I finished filming the material with Brother Zhao, I just found a restaurant to eat. Who knows that the neighboring table insisted that we were filming them, and their reaction was too intense. I think there is something wrong with them, so I just talked to Brother Zhao. While running, call the police." Yan Xi's voice was burning with scorching pain, "Last time I was so embarrassed, it was when I was chased by a dog."

Song Chao glanced at the camera on Zhao Peng's shoulder, and probably the people chasing them had some ulterior secrets. That's why they are so sensitive when they see a person with a camera.

He didn't understand why a girl like Yan Xi had to run around for a show. Now she has Yuan Yi backing her, and she can do any show. Why did she choose this tiring and bitter show.

Although... the show she hosted is indeed a bit interesting.

He wanted to ask, but he felt that he didn't seem to be qualified to ask, so he didn't say anything other than handing two bottles of water to Yan Xi and the middle-aged man. There was nothing to say between the two of them.

"Thank you." Yan Xi took the water and did not drink. She lowered her hair to send a message to Yuan Yi, and then said to Song Chao, "Just wait and stop in front."

"Won Yi will come to pick you up?"

"Um."

Song Chao smiled and didn't ask any more. After reaching the place Yan Xi said, he asked the driver to stop the car and let Yan Xi go down.

"Yan Xi." He suddenly said, "You really don't think about changing your marriage partner?"

"I prefer the man who loves me and doesn't use his family to threaten me, Mr. Song, the two of us are not suitable." The woman who got out of the car smiled politely.

"Okay." Song Chao raised his hand and made a request.

"Goodbye, thank you for your help this time." Yan Xi nodded to him and turned to leave.

Song Chao watched her and the middle-aged man walk under the tree across the street, then watched a car stop in front of them, Yuan Yi walked out of the car.

The two of them were holding hands and didn't know what they were talking about. They were very close.

Suddenly, Song Dynasty felt tired and crooked inexplicably, and said to the driver: "Let's go."

For him, things like love are optional.

He is not rare and does not care.