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There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and Song Ling hung up the phone without saying a word.

Sitting in the car, Ji Mingshu stared down at the screen of his phone in a daze for a while, not knowing what the boss meant.

Outside the office of the Song Group, Secretary Feng Rou called the office through the son-in-law phone. Song Ling was stunned for a moment, and then connected, and a gentle voice sounded from the other end: "Boss, there is a meeting of the marketing department at [-]:[-], and the meeting materials have been prepared." Ready."

Song Ling hummed lightly, "Understood."

After hanging up the phone, she raised her eyes and looked at the time again, it was already 09:30.

two hours...

Song Ling stared at the clock on the desk with her long eyes, stared indifferently for a while, and finally got up suddenly, picked up the coat on the hanger next to her, and stepped out of the office.

Feng Rou was sitting in the secretariat outside the office. She was also one of Song Ling's secretaries, but she seldom followed Song Ling's orders directly. Usually, Ji Mingshu took several of their secretaries, but recently Ji Mingshu was busy with other things, so Feng Rou was temporarily allowed to play.

Seeing Song Ling come out of the office, Feng Rou thought she was going to the conference room for a meeting, so she quickly picked up the documents on the table and walked over, saying, "Boss..."

Before she finished speaking, Song Ling interrupted directly, and said in a deep voice, "I have something to go out temporarily, so I will tell the marketing department that the meeting will be canceled first."

Feng Rou was stunned for a moment, the company's morning meeting was an unshakable rule all year round, and the boss never made an exception, and for some reason, even the morning meeting was cancelled.

However, as the boss's secretary, they are not qualified to ask the reason except for doing what they promised.

Feng Rou said yes in a low voice, and then said, "Does the boss need a car?"

Usually when the boss went out, Ji Mingshu would accompany him by car, but now that Ji Mingshu was not around, Feng Rou had no choice but to ask more questions.

Song Ling said softly, "No need." After speaking, she turned and walked towards the elevator.

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In the hotel, Shen Zhao and Ruisier stayed in the room, Shen Zhao said that he would take her out for dinner, but Ruisier saw the tiredness in her eyes, pulled her and said, "You need to catch up on sleep now."

Shen Zhao was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Resil who was sitting by the bed, and then joked with a smile: "Can I understand it in a disguised form?"

Rachel pulled her over, and Shen Zhao straddled her legs, his arms wrapped around her neck, and his forehead was pressed against her.

Si Er smiled: "I will sleep with you."

Shen Zhao held her face in both hands, and stared at her eyes, which were full of tenderness and love, as warm as water.Sier is a girl who is gentle to the bottom of her heart. When she first met her, it was actually love at first sight.

Shen Zhao touched her with the tip of his nose, and said softly, "But I can't sleep now, what should I do?"

Resil curled her lips into a slight smile, raised her lips to kiss her, and pecked again and again, as if treating the treasure on the tip of her heart.

"That's not going out. We have been to Jiangcheng many times before and after. I don't want to waste time on other things. I just want to take care of you and stay like this." Resil closed her eyes. , using his lips to outline her lips thinly.

They hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they hadn't been this close to her for a long time.

Shen Zhao's nasal cavity was sore, she held her face and kissed her delicately, but her whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Resil felt the sudden trembling of her lips, and hurriedly opened her eyes, with a hazy dampness inside, as gentle as water, she asked softly, "Zhao Zhao, what's the matter?"

From the moment they met, she felt something was wrong with Shen Zhao.

Shen Zhao slowly opened her eyes, revealing a gap. She didn't speak, but just stared at the person in front of her. Her eyes were full of nostalgia and reluctance. She tried her best to swallow the sore throat, expressing the grievances that could not be said. Swallow them all together.

She circled the person in front of her, and suddenly leaned forward to press on him. Resil didn't react for a moment, and was thrown onto the bed by the person on her body.Before she could speak, she heard the person next to her speak with a slightly hoarse voice.

"Si'er, I'll give myself to you, okay?" Shen Zhao pressed on her body, finally couldn't help the soreness in his heart, and said in a crying voice.

Resil was stunned for a moment, she looked at the person in front of her, her heart sank, and she asked her: "Zhao Zhao, tell me, is something wrong?"

She had a hunch that something must have happened.

Shen Zhao took a deep breath, suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and said deliberately: "What can I do, you haven't answered my question yet."

She still smiled with the corners of her mouth bent, and smiled so wantonly, as if nothing had happened.She lay on her body, just quietly waiting for Sil's answer.

Resil looked at her, her eyes were clearly different from usual, she pursed her lips, before she could speak, a bell rang in the room.

It was Shen Zhao's phone ringing, and it was thrown on the quilt beside him.

Rui Sier turned her head and saw two words "Song Ling" popping up on the screen.

Shen Zhao also glanced over, she hurried over and hung up the phone in a panic.

Seeing her movements, Resil asked suspiciously, "Who is Song Ling...?"

Shen Zhao licked the corner of his lower lip, with a slightly frightened expression, and said softly, "It's nothing, an unimportant person."

Rachel was dubious, but the next second, the so-called unimportant person called again.

Shen Zhao's hand holding the mobile phone trembled suddenly, she was so flustered that she couldn't control the trembling of her body, ignoring Resil who was still on the bed, she got out of bed barefoot with the mobile phone, rushed to the bathroom and closed the door.

This ringtone was going to torture her crazy, she tapped the answer button with trembling fingers, and her voice trembled: "Hello."

"Where is it?" Song Ling was driving the car when a cold voice came from the receiver.

Shen Zhao remained silent, and Song Ling's voice rang in his ears again, "Don't tell me, the last time, do you want to be tender in the hotel?"

Shen Zhao bit his lip and said angrily, "You followed me?!"

Song Ling chuckled, "Is it something new for me to follow you?"

"Is the matter settled? After it's settled, go downstairs immediately, and I'll pick you up." Song Ling's voice was unconsciously sullen, and she didn't even realize that she was suppressing her anger at this moment.

Just because they heard Ji Mingshu and her report, they stayed in the hotel for two hours.

Shen Zhao was about to be driven crazy by her, she broke down completely, crying and shouting: "Song Ling, you are a lunatic! A lunatic!!"

The phone was hung up silently while she was screaming, and Shen Zhao stared blankly at the mirror in front of the sink with tears on his face.Inferior eyeshadow made her eyes dizzy black, and she was so thin that she looked like a ghost.

Gradually regaining her sanity, she couldn't let Sier know everything.

If she knew what she had suffered, she would definitely confront Song Ling without hesitation.Si'er can't beat Song Ling, she can't let Si'er get hurt.

And... and his father who was lying in the hospital at the moment, waiting for the final treatment.

She has no choice, no retreat, no way out!

Wiping away the tears, Shen Zhao's eyes regained firmness.

Turning around to open the door, she looked up and suddenly found that Resil was standing at the door. She suddenly raised her head and met her eyes.

Resil looked at her reddish and moist eye sockets, and asked her worriedly: "Zhao Zhao, what happened?"

Shen Zhao stared into her eyes, and finally said the words that kept her awake day and night: "Si'er, let's break up."