shock!The big guy took the miniature version of Master Fu on a blind date again

Chapter 124 Sister Nian digs a hole, Song Yinghui jumps up

After separating from Bai Yuan Ruan Ruan and his wife, Song Nian drove back to Yanqing Hotel.

The car was parked at the entrance of the hotel, and after getting out of the car, the car key was handed over to the hotel staff on the side.

Song Nian was walking towards the hotel with his bag on his back. At this moment, a voice sounded——

"Miss An, please stay."

Song Nian, who heard the voice, twitched the corners of his mouth slightly and had a cold look in his eyes where the owner of the voice could not see.

After Song Yinghui called Song Nian to stop, he saw people stop, and he saw that there was something going on, so he hurried forward.

He paused in front of Song Nian to pant slightly, and smiled on his kind face: "Miss An, do you still remember me?"

Song Nian looked at Song Yinghui expressionlessly, it was this face, it looked kind and kind, but in reality it was kind and cruel.Those unknown bloody cruelties were all covered up by this hypocritical face.

"You are Mr. Song." Song Nian said politely, with a low voice: "I remember you, what's the matter?"

It was hot outside, and Song Yinghui came running here, and now he was getting more stamina. He only felt that the heat was unbearable, and his clothes were sticky with sweat, which made him uncomfortable.

But in front of beautiful women, he still wants to maintain the gentlemanly demeanor he should have, even if he is an old man in his forties, "I have something to talk to Miss An alone, does Miss An have time?"

Song Nian smiled blindly, "What does Mr. Song want to talk about? If it's about your daughter Song Wanwan, then I don't think we have anything to talk about. If it's about other things, I can think about it."

For example, talk about how to pull you into the pit, pull the soil and bury you.

As soon as Song Nian's words came out, Song Yinghui's eyes lit up, and he misunderstood her words, "Miss An misunderstood, I didn't come here for my daughter's affairs, I wanted to talk to Miss An about my own affairs."

Song Nian suddenly had a killing intent in his heart, but his face was laziness, "Let's talk."

Western restaurant.

Sitting by the window, Song Nian ordered steak and red wine, and while waiting for a break, she turned her head slightly and looked out the window.

Song Yinghui, the layout has already started, I hope we can cooperate happily.

After ordering, Song Yinghui handed the menu to the waiter and looked at Song Nian with a smile on his face, "Miss An only brought her daughter with her when she returned to China. Where's your husband?"

"I don't have a husband." Song Nian replied to Song Yinghui without even looking at anyone.

Looking at that ugly and hypocritical face, the hatred intensifies, and he can't wait to strangle this beast and scum immediately.

Song Yinghui was overjoyed when he heard that, seeing that the person opposite was not very interested, he changed the subject: "Miss An, do you like Master Fu?"

Song Nian sneered inwardly, she was indeed duplicity, she said she didn't come here for Song Wanwan, but she couldn't get around Song Wanwan.

"I don't like married men." After the cold voice fell, Song Nian was finally willing to give Song Yinghui a look: "I return to China this time to expand my personal career. You father and daughter misunderstood."

Upon hearing this, Song Yinghui immediately became interested: "Miss An's personal career, is it convenient to talk about it?"

The name Anna is unremarkable, but the status of Queen is valuable. If the Song family can reach a cooperation with Queen and win the cooperation rights of her brand in Huaxia District, the Song family will make a lot of money.

Song Nian glanced at Song Yinghui and frowned slightly, as if thinking about whether he was worthy of trust or not.

When she frowned, that charming face instantly gave me a sick and delicate beauty that I still feel pity for. Song Yinghui's heart was moved when he saw it, and he hurriedly said, "Miss An, please trust me, I am a person worthy of your trust."

Song Nian's brows were no longer frowned, and she looked at Song Yinghui coldly with peachy eyes: "To be honest, I want to participate in the auction under the charge of the Fu Group, participate in the land auction, and get the land I want."

(End of this chapter)