Be a gold finger for the actress' rival in love GL

Song Jianzhi, who shrank to the side, was startled by the unfolding.

She immediately wanted to question the system, where is the promised daughter of the nation?Did Zhao Qianduo still have a vest? ?

But thinking of the system's fingernail-sized database, Song Jianzhi felt that asking the system would be better than asking Xi Duo herself.

She looked at the current situation, a large desk separated two people, on one side was Zhao Xiduo's slim figure, on the other side Song Jianyin treated it indifferently.

Surrounding the two of them, there seemed to be some strange magnetic field. According to Song Jianzhi's keen intuition, it seemed that it was wrong to make a sound at this time.

Song Jianzhi held his breath and concentrated, put his ears up, and decided to wait for his sister to ask back to satisfy his curiosity.

but……

Song Jianyin only moved her eyelids at the beginning, she stared at Zhao Qianduo, and said lightly:

"Marriage is barely a business."

"But I'm not interested."

Zhao Xiduo was not surprised by such an answer, she knew that there were only a few people with a personality like hers, and how could there be so many who could be determined for life at a glance.

Especially Song Jianyin.

However, she knew that she knew that when Song Jianyin resolutely rejected her, she still felt a sense of loss.

Even the slightest hope is still hope, isn't it?

Zhao Xiduo restrained her smile and said:

"Are you really going to stop thinking about it?" She seduced in a low voice, "Aren't you curious which company I belong to? My overall conditions are very good."

It was almost like shouting "Zhao Xiduo, the best candidate for your marriage".

Song Jianyin didn't respond, and from the beginning to the end, there was never any disturbance in her eyes.

Song Jianyin took a sip of the coffee at hand, and Zhao Qianduo suddenly remembered that no one seemed to serve him tea, so please treat him a little.

——Does this mean that Song Jianyin was not prepared to say a few words to himself?

See, ignore her now.

Whatever Zhao Xiduo thought, the first thing Song Jianyin said after putting down the cup was to ask him to leave the office.

Zhao Qianduo stood up straight vigilantly, with a correct attitude, obedient and clever, frank and lenient:

"Sister, I was wrong, I just skinned it, buttoned it up."

Then he added in a low voice, "But someday when you think about important things in life, you must come to me, Jiumi."

Song Jianyin: ...

"What are you calling my sister for?"

Zhao Xiduo became more obedient, and said in a sweet voice, "Jianzhi and I are friends, and her sister is my sister."

As he spoke, he looked at Song Jianzhi who was shrunk aside, "Isn't it Jianzhi?"

Song Jianzhi neither should nor should not, and said vaguely:

"Well... this... Xi Duo is more polite, right sister?"

She sneaks the ball back.

How much do you send to solve the problem!

Song Jianyin looked at Zhao Qianduo, and felt the urge to raise his hand to rub his eyebrows.

Reason told Song Jianyin that Zhao Qianduo entered the entertainment circle since she was a child, far from being ignorant of worldly affairs, and perhaps not less thoughtful than herself.

But Zhao Qianduo was standing there, pretty and fresh, and she could be pulled out in a white dress to play the dust-free temperament of a fairy.

Her eyes are like freshly washed black grapes, they are serious, and it is difficult for people to really get angry with her.

Forget it, she is young, and she is also my sister's friend, so there is nothing more serious with her.

After Song Jianyin came to a conclusion, he stopped thinking about her strange words, and just pretended that he had never heard of them before, saying:

"what ever."

She turned her head to Song Jianzhi and said, "Since your friend came to see you, I will report to work tomorrow."

After all, press the internal line, "Notify all departments, the discussion will be held in 10 minutes."

"Yes, President."

Song Jianzhi watched her sister's operations before realizing that she was packed and thrown out of the office together with Zhao Qianduo.

Even in order to throw it away neatly, my sister even "worked overtime" for herself, telling everyone to come up to the meeting in 10 minutes.

It was all like this, and the two of them could only come out of Song Jianyin's office looking at each other. Along the way, they saw many people taking the elevator to the meeting room on the top floor, passing them two.

Although all the elites of the Song family came up, they usually kept their faces calm, but when they suddenly saw the national girl appearing in their office building, many people still took a double look overtly or secretly.

Zhao Qianduo walked over with Song Jianzhi generously, and got on another elevator going down.

It wasn't until they were in the elevator with only the two of them that Zhao Qianduo brought a comfortable smile on her lips:

"Thank you today, Jian Zhi, I finally made some progress." She raised her head, flicked her ponytail around her waist, her face was full of satisfied joy, and her eyes were bright.

It's really nice to see that.

"It's okay, I didn't do anything." Song Jianzhi thought for a while, "With all due respect, just now...is there any progress?"

Why did she only feel her sister's ruthlessness towards Zhao Qianduo like an autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves?

Doesn't the person involved feel more deeply about this kind of thing?Why is it that Zhao Qianduo, who is facing the autumn wind directly, feels as comfortable as if being swept by the spring breeze?

Zhao Xiduo nodded seriously, and said, "Of course."

"Look, my name is Sister Yinyin, she backed down and didn't pursue it further." Zhao Xiduo lowered her voice, her expression was calm, and there was a hint of mystery in her slightly narrowed black eyes.

"People, if you take one step back, you will take a second step back. If you take a small step back, you will take a big step back."

She smiled and blinked playfully: "Do you think that's the truth?"

Song Jianzhi: ... dumbfounded

How do you feel that Zhao Xiduo's sand sculpture little fairy is faintly collapsing?

The elevator went down and arrived at the destination, Zhao Qianduo took Song Jianzhi's arm, and said affectionately: "Let's go, little sister, sister will buy you milk tea to drink."

Song Jianzhi: "Wait?"

After calling my sister and sister, I turned around and called my sister?

So flirtatious?

Zhao Qianduo was indifferent, but managed to persuade her:

"Are you not used to the feeling of having two older sisters? Just take it easy, don't worry."

After the conversation just now, Song Jianzhi had quickly learned the essence of not giving in to this woman, and she was about to shake her head and say "no".

Just kidding, let's not talk about the same age, I don't know who is older.Simply speaking of two people standing together, it is obvious that an artist like Zhao Qianduo, who was created by a little fairy, looks more tender, okay?

Song Jianzhi opened his mouth to express his resolute attitude of not giving in, but Zhao Xiduo suddenly said "ah", remembering something, and said:

"It's just fine, why don't you come to my house to play? Tell you about Mingxi's filming, and the photos with some friends, all taken at private parties."

Song Jianzhi suddenly changed his words when he was on the verge of speaking: "Okay, okay."

"Come on, let's take out some milk tea then."

Zhao Qianduo, who never forgot to buy milk tea for her younger sister, took Song Jianzhi straight to the parking lot. Song Jianzhi followed behind, thinking of Ming Xu, and had long forgotten what she wanted to say before:

"I like to eat pearls. Is the pearls in the milk tea shop next to your house delicious?"

"It's delicious, I order double servings of pearls..."

"Director Sun, you can't go in!" The secretary anxiously stopped Wei Zhixuan's office.

"Get out of the way!" Sun Qing's eyebrows were erected, his eyes were full of fire, "Wei Zhixuan is capable, the director is gone, and a little star is hired?"

"My old brother Wei is still lying on the hospital bed and can't get out." Sun Qing said when he was excited, he stretched out his hand to push the secretary aside and rushed in, "I want to see if Wei Zhixuan really called the little star to the company !"

"Hey, you—"

"It's really decent!" The person brought behind Sun Qing pushed the secretary away, and Sun Qing stepped forward and broke into the office.

"Wei Zhixuan, you did such absurd things—"

Sun Qing originally thought that Wei Zhixuan was having fun in the lounge with his little lover, but he didn't expect to see someone as soon as he entered. He looked at the two women sitting on both sides of the reception table, and couldn't help but silence.

How is this going?Are you late?Done?

"Yo, Uncle Sun." Wei Zhixuan let go of the mouse, sat up straight and looked at him, with a friendly voice but cold eyes.

"Didn't you charter a yacht abroad, bring four or five young models with you, and refuse to go back to China after playing too much? Why do you think of coming to the company?"

"It's not yet the time for dividends at the end of the year." Wei Zhixuan said lazily.

Sun Qing blushed, and insisted: "If I don't come back, what will the company look like? Just now, you are so arrogant that you can't even see me. You can imagine what you usually do!"

"My life-long friendship with your father, I can't just watch you ruin his hard work and incense!"

"Where's Wei Xiao? What did you do to him?"

Wei Zhixuan picked out her ears, and learned that this cheap uncle had revealed today's purpose.

To say that Sun Qing has no other abilities, just two points, luck is good, and he got on Wei's father.Loyalty, Father Wei's mind is his principle of doing things.

Wei's father favored his illegitimate son, Sun Qing took care of Wei Xiao, just like the emperor's confidant eunuch looked after the prince, he was both the master and the son, not to mention trying his best.

This time, Wei Xiao might not be able to be contacted. In a hurry, he came to settle accounts with himself.

He Xilan sat on the sofa and turned off the game icon calmly.

The two people over there are still facing each other.

Wei Zhixuan was carrying a big black pot on her back, her expression was not very good-looking, her peach blossom eyes were full of evil, and her red lips were teased:

"Wei Xiao? I'm looking for him too."

"Looking for it? I think you killed your brother! I wish he didn't come back!"

"You have some basis for what you said. The cooperation with the Song family was at a critical point. Wei Xiao's boss is not young, and his brain is not as big as a walnut. He ran to provoke Song Jianyin's sister."

Wei Zhixuan sighed, "I just let him go abroad to escape, let Song Jianyin calm down, why did he disappear?"

This sentence, Wei Zhixuan was quite sincere, at least the doubts were genuine, but in Sun Qing's eyes, don't mention it too much.

He stretched out his hand and tapped fiercely in the air twice, almost poking Wei Zhixuan's face: "Are you asking me? I think it's your fault!"

Wei Zhixuan couldn't get rid of this pot, and was too lazy to continue to argue with the old fool, so she simply rolled her eyes and said:

"Yeah, okay, okay, let me get him back, shall I?" Wei Zhixuan smiled and whispered softly, "Don't worry, Song Jianyin is looking for him too, and it will be good to find him."

Sun Qing said anxiously: "Why didn't the Song family let him go? The most poisonous woman's heart! You alone and the Song family are very narrow-minded. Old brother Wei is right, the family property should still be handed over to the son. You're going to be defeated right now!"

He relied on the old to sell the old, almost pointing at Wei Zhixuan's nose and scolding her for not being able to get on the stage.

He Xilan was originally playing the role of a docile vase star, but when she heard this, her face finally turned completely cold.

She looked at Wei Zhixuan, but saw that Wei Zhixuan's expression was extremely perfunctory, and she was still looking at the laptop on the table from the corner of her eye, with regret in her eyes, as if she was missing the arena that she could have won just now.

The anger in He Xilan's heart disappeared instantly.

Just don't care.

Wei Zhixuan has heard these words countless times since she was a child, from her father, from his so-called brothers.

When she was a child, she felt sad when she heard it, and she would be punished for saying a word, so she was even sadder.

Now, she listens to it as a joke, and when she is in a good mood, she will show some face to these so-called elders. When she becomes impatient, there are many ways to go back with disgust in private.

Sad, never again.

Wei Zhixuan looked at her watch, yes, Sun Qing has already been given 3 minutes today, and if I continue talking, I'm afraid he will faint from excitement.

"Have you finished?" She interrupted Sun Qing's chatter, and said in a low voice, "Go out when you're done. I don't want to call An Bao, so as not to embarrass Uncle Sun."

Sun Qing choked up, knowing that Wei Zhixuan's patience had come to an end, but he couldn't hold back his face—especially when there was an outsider at the scene, a beautiful young female star.

In the end, he put on the airs of an elder, and said lightly: "I won't talk about the company's affairs, your private life is too messy."

He glanced at He Xilan with contempt, "What a big deal you can make by fooling around with these nasty little stars every day."

This kind of male chauvinism, despising the other party to achieve the purpose of maintaining one's dignity is also a common method.

Wei Zhixuan was very clear in her heart, but at this moment, a burst of cold and turbulent anger rose in her chest for a long time.

Sun Qing talked too much.

He Xilan closed the computer, and she did the simple movements, adding a touch of elegance. Her waist was straight, her posture was dignified, and her light-colored lips parted and closed:

"President Wei, don't be angry. Director Sun thinks of himself and others, so he has such a dirty mind. Seeing two people staying in the same room, they will be beaten to death with sticks. With cloudy eyes, of course it is to see who is dirty."

If you don't listen to what He Xilan said, she looks like she is being interviewed by a reporter with a smile on her face, the years are quiet and gentle.

For a moment, Sun Qing suspected that his ears were broken. Did the little star in front of him really say this?

Not to mention Sun Qing, even Wei Zhixuan was taken aback, and then burst out laughing, leaning back and forth in laughter, a few drops of crystal clear dew oozing from the peach blossom eyes.

He Xilan was not affected at all, and smiled still: "Today I can be regarded as seeing what it means to be old and disrespectful. I have to thank Director Sun for a little star like me who has never seen the world."

He Xilan was full of confidence, but Sun Qing still didn't know Wei Zhixuan too well.

Her entertainment life has stopped at the level of playing games. The more exciting way to play is to sit and play black and white games.

more?Wake up, it doesn't exist in Mr. Wei, He Xilan thought half with emotion and half with regret.

"You!" Sun Qing blushed, his neck was thick, and his brain replenished blood in embarrassment, his body trembled with his voice, "You——"

Wei Zhixuan didn't give him a chance to get angry, so he simply opened the door and said to the security personnel waiting outside:

"Director Sun is not feeling well. Send him to the hospital—ah, let's send him to the fifth hospital. The hospital where the chairman is, don't send him to the wrong hospital."

Wei Zhixuan looked back at Sun Qing with a smile on her face, "Let Uncle Sun meet your good old brother, so you can clear your mind."

"Yes!"

"What do you mean by that! Let me tell you, don't be arrogant!" Sun Qing roared.

The security guards who filed in filed Sun Qing out rudely. I don't know who was clever enough to handle the matter. Seeing Wei Zhixuan's face, he quickly gagged Sun Qing's mouth, and the world became clean.

The secretary carefully closed the office door for the boss, Wei Zhixuan turned around and looked at He Xilan, several times.

He Xilan knew what she was thinking.

She was a little weird today, she could obviously continue to cover up and let Wei Zhixuan deal with that person.

Suddenly, I didn't want to bear it anymore, I wanted to vent my anger on her behalf, I wanted to scold her back, and I wanted to...

I also want her to see her real self, that's it.

He Xilan pursed her lips and smiled, not even knowing why she smiled for a while:

"Still playing games?"

Wei Zhixuan said: "Not yet."

He Xilan narrowed her eyes, paused, and was about to get up: "Then I'll go back first."

Wei Zhixuan glanced at her, and said softly, "Don't go."

"I want to read the documents, you stay here with me."

She only used a pair of smiling, pink eyes to fix He Xilan in place.

I don't want to leave anymore.