Help!After bankruptcy, President Gao Leng provokes me everywhere

Chapter 44
Jiang Ziyu's assistants are different from other people's assistants. Jiang Ziyu's status is generally the boss of a small company would like to curry favor with Jiang Ziyu.

"Master, do you want to see the young lady's body in the hospital?"

"No, you can help me get the shawl from the car."

Song Zhaoyan looked at Jiang Ziyu and whispered something, her eyes never left the nightingale who came down, with a slim figure, a red dress and big curly hair, walked to the table.

"Sorry, everyone, I didn't come out until a little time today."

The voice was clear and crisp, indeed like a nightingale.

Staring at that delicate and bright face, Song Zhaoyan clenched her fists secretly.

This face, the eyes are four or five points similar to his own.

No wonder no one debunked it.

Jiang Ziyu came back quickly and put on a shawl. Song Zhaoyan wrapped her shawl and sat there watching Nightingale sit down, "What's the next bet?"

"what?"

"My hands are itchy too, can you let me try?"

Song Zhaoyan withdrew her gaze and stared at Pei Yichen, "I just need one, I want to try to see if this Nightingale lives up to its reputation and has real skills."

"The next move is a wish."

"desire?"

Song Zhaoyan stared at Pei Yichen curiously, suddenly became interested, and couldn't help but glance at Yin Xia's side. Seeing Yin Xia's expression, Song Zhaoyan nodded slightly.

If it was Wei Cheng's wish, then she would definitely win.

Then take Yin Xia away and let Yin Xia leave Wei Cheng, the bastard.

Pei Yichen noticed a curious light flashing in Song Zhaoyan's eyes, raised his eyebrows, squeezed her palm, and almost reached out to wrap her in his arms.

Wearing a suspender dress in this weather is a bit chilly in a place with sufficient air conditioning.

"Zhaoyan, you are not interested in this, are you?"

"Can't you see that I'm gearing up now?"

Fake Nightingale still wants to play tricks in front of her, it's really beyond her control.

It is impossible for Song Zhaoyan to fail to do what she wants to do, not to mention that it is only her specialty. Ever since she showed herself as a nightingale, she has never lost.

"If you want to play, that's fine."

"Then I want to know if the bet is Wei Cheng's wish, and no matter what it is, it will come true. Aren't you on good terms with him? Ask me?"

She rarely asked Pei Yichen for anything, Song Zhaoyan couldn't help getting excited when she thought of the possibility of getting Yin Xia away from this person.

Make sure Yin Xia leaves this person.

"Fer..."

"Help me, please." Song Zhaoyan blinked and stared at Pei Yichen, "And don't you want to see what this Nightingale is capable of?"

"You go up to play with others, you know this?"

Song Zhaoyan frowned, "Of course I understand."

Pei Yichen's vision was unmistakable, he saw Song Zhaoyan's persistence, patted her on the shoulder, stood up and walked outside, towards Wei Cheng.

Staring at Pei Yichen's back, Song Zhaoyan immediately took out her phone and sent Lin Mo a message.

It's been such a long time, it's time for Lin Mo to arrive.

Just after sending the message, I received a reply immediately. The number on the letter was invisible to others, and it was still a mess of characters.After seeing the text message, Song Zhaoyan raised her head and looked in one direction, and she saw Lin Mo standing there in a shirt and trousers, with a female companion beside her.

Hey, it's a woman I don't know.

The tall and talented Lin Mo stood there, even if he wasn't in the middle, he was eye-catching enough, as if his body was covered with a layer of light.

Song Zhaoyan and Lin Mofei glanced at each other quickly, then quickly looked away.

It's not the time for them to "know each other", and the time is not up, so you have to wait, but with Lin Mo around, many things are much easier.

"Young lady, what are you looking at?"

"I wasn't looking at anything, but I suddenly remembered something, and I was very curious. This Miss Nightingale has always been known for being mysterious, but why did she suddenly show her true colors?"

Jiang Ziyu also laughed when he heard it, "It seems a little strange, but I heard that it was Mr. Wei's reason that made her willing to show her true colors."

Song Zhaoyan nodded, hooked the corners of her lips, and played with the bracelet on her wrist. The diamond pendant felt smooth and cold to the touch.

"I will play in the next game. I don't know who is willing to gamble with me. It's just for fun. Of course, the winner will be rewarded."

Wei Cheng and Nightingale stood together, and the two of them looked very similar in appearance.

Yin Xia was sitting alone in another corner, with long hair and shawl, looking very lonely.

After only a glance, Song Zhaoyan stood up suddenly and took off the shawl on her body, "I wonder if I have this honor?" As soon as the words fell, there was an uproar around.

"Her? An idiot dares to provoke her!"

"Is Song Zhaoyan crazy?"

"God, how dare you do this!"

The voice was firm, and there was a scornful smile in the bright voice.

Song Zhaoyan was standing by the table, wearing a small black dress, long hair shawl, and Nightingale turned out to be one black and one red, completely two extreme colors.

Staring at the surprise on Nightingale's face, Song Zhaoyan curled her lips, walked to the chair step by step, supported the edge of the chair, and asked in a low voice, "Am I not qualified, or is there a threshold in your game?"

"No, it's just a surprise that you will participate."

"I thought you set up the stage just for me, what do you think?" Song Zhaoyan said this very softly, only a few people could hear it.

At that moment just now, Song Zhaoyan could be sure that the person in front of her must have known her identity from nowhere.

Song Zhaoyan is still not sure whether she only knows this identity or all other identities.

"You can tell me directly if you have anything, but it's up to me whether I listen or not." Song Zhaoyan sat down slowly, her two slender legs crossed together.

Pei Yichen looked at Song Zhaoyan, curiosity flashed in his eyes.

He always knew that Song Zhaoyan was not an ordinary girl, at least not in her personality, but he never thought that Song Zhaoyan would show this side.

A few fuzzy fragments flashed in my mind, as if I sensed something, it disappeared quickly.

Pei Yichen felt that he must have seen Song Zhaoyan's scene somewhere by accident.

Nightingale stared at Song Zhaoyan, pursed her lips and smiled, stared at Song Zhaoyan when she raised her eyes, walked to the other end of her long table and sat down, putting her hands on the table, "It's very different, I knew you would come."

"It seems that you are really here for me, but I don't intend to give you this wish, I have my uses, as for the smile on your Song Zhaoyan's face disappearing, only a chill remains.

The card official began to deal the cards. Song Zhaoyan and Nightingale held the cards facing each other, and dealt them out one by one. The chips got bigger and bigger. Song Zhaoyan's expression did not change at all.

Everyone was staring at the two of them, the originally relaxed atmosphere became more and more tense, and only a few comments could be heard in the quiet crowd. Song Zhaoyan lifted the card, glanced at it, and then made up her mind.

(End of this chapter)