Chapter 97 Exchange
The Song family that Song Zhiyu belongs to is a traditional business family, which is different from a family like the Ye family. Although Song Zhiyu's business map is stronger than Ye Jinmei's, the Song family is still not ranked high in the eyes of other families in the capital.

Other aristocratic families called Song Zhiyu as someone with a few stinky money, and there was disdain and contempt in their tone, but also deep envy. After all, no matter how beautiful the big aristocratic families were, they didn't have the money that the Song family could squander.

Ye Jinmei shook off Song Zhiyu's hand, sat in the seat farthest from her, and asked him coldly, "Tell me, what are you doing here at this time?"

Before he answered this question, she quickly added another sentence, "Don't tell me nonsense about work, pigs won't believe it."

He always used the excuse of talking about work to catch her everywhere. He was there when she was in the capital, and he just happened to show up in any city she went on a business trip.

It's not that she doesn't understand his thoughts, she was also moved before, but when she saw him appearing in the hotel with his arms around other women, and when his lace news appeared in front of her, her soft heart instantly became hard again stand up.

From then on, no matter how much he treated her, she never had a good face.

If possible, she doesn't want to see this person again.But the business relationship between JM Group and Feiteng Group is too close, too many projects make them have to meet frequently.

Therefore, in normal business situations, she is a partner. Once the business negotiation is completed, she will turn into that cold and repulsive look.

Song Zhiyu let out a low laugh, but this low laugh sounded a little helpless.

"Sister, can you tell me frankly once, why your attitude towards me suddenly changed? We were not good before?"

"Don't mention the past to me, we didn't have any relationship before!"

"Are you tired of me pestering you all day?"

"Oh, since you have self-knowledge, you should learn to stop."

Song Zhiyu took a deep breath and said in a calm voice, "Let's make an exchange. You tell me why you suddenly changed your attitude, and I will not appear in front of you again except for necessary occasions from now on, how about it?"

Ye Jinmei was silent, such a good condition was beneficial to her, but she was startled to feel hesitation in her heart.

Just when Song Zhiyu was about to show joy, thinking that she would miss him, Ye Jinmei nodded slowly and solemnly.

Her crisp voice drilled into his ears, "Yes."

Song Zhiyu showed a bitter smile, "You really...can't wait..."

Ye Jinmei lowered her eyes not to look at him, and her voice was mixed with a hint of astringency, but Song Zhiyu, who was immersed in grief, didn't notice it.

"I hope Mr. Song can do what he says. After I tell you the reason, you must keep your promise. From now on, you will never appear in front of me unless it is necessary."

Song Zhiyu stared at her reluctantly, "Okay, I promise, you say."

Ye Jinmei avoided his gaze, picked up the cup on the table, drank the water in it, and moistened her throat.

"Our family is different from other families. We don't require my other half to be single-minded to me, but we must not cause scandals to tarnish the reputation of my Ye family. Mr. Song is obviously not suitable for me, and Mr. Song can't do what I ask, so Please stop wasting each other's time and energy, Mr. Song."

Song Zhiyu grasped something, but seemed to have grasped nothing, stared at her with burning eyes and asked, "Why do you judge that I am not suitable, and why do you say I can't do it?"

Ye Jinmei had already calmed down, and raised her eyes to look directly at him, "Do you need me to remind you of what Mr. Song himself has done? Or, Mr. Song is used to doing such things, and he has long since ignored it." ?”

Song Zhiyu couldn't grasp the most critical line in the fog, and his face sank, "Sister, make it clear, don't make me guess so vaguely."

Ye Jin didn't raise her eyebrows, she patted the table and stood up, "I think I've made it clear what Mr. Song is doing to me at my house, do I need to give each of your laces to me?" Are you replaying it?"

Song Zhiyu immediately put away his subconscious behavior, immediately softened his face, and coaxed patiently, "I didn't mean that. Since we are exchanging, we must be honest, otherwise you can't blame me for repenting."

"You...you are shameless..."

Ye Jinmei's eyes were red with anger, and the tugging and hugging with those women made her unable to speak.

Seeing that he forced her into this state, Song Zhiyu felt very guilty and couldn't bear it. He really wanted to hold her in his arms and comfort her softly, but he couldn't. He had to find out the root cause and break it down in one fell swoop, so that the relationship between the two of them would ease and further possibilities.

But he still couldn't help calling her name, "Sister..."

"Okay, you must force me to say it, right?"

Ye Jinmei bit her lower lip fiercely, "Since you don't want face, I don't need to hide it for you."

She took out her phone and pressed furiously, and finally put a photo in front of him.

"You were photographed last time at Jiaming Hotel. Based on the service principle of being responsible to the guests, I found someone to deal with it, and didn't let them expose your scandal."

"By the way, if you think it's appropriate, settle my public relations expenses. Although the money is not much, it's better for us to settle the accounts clearly. The finance department is still putting this account on my head."

Song Zhiyu picked up the phone and looked at the photos inside, frowning tightly.

He remembered that this time, he drank too much, but his brain was not broken.

The woman in the photo was arranged by a business partner. As soon as she saw him, she rushed towards him calling his name, but he pulled her away immediately.

But unfortunately, it was photographed at this very moment.

His frown suddenly loosened, and there was even a little smile on the corner of his lips. It turned out that she was jealous.

"Sister, listen to my explanation, this woman..."

Ye Jinmei interrupted him impatiently, "I'm not interested in your explanation, I've already said what I need to say, Mr. Song, please."

She ran out of patience, and unceremoniously issued an order to evict the guest.

How could Song Zhiyu leave now? He can guarantee that if he leaves here according to her wishes, the misunderstanding between them will only get deeper and deeper.

So he made a decisive decision, crossed the table, and held her in his arms again in two or three strokes.

"Song Zhiyu, you bastard, let me go..."

"Sister, listen to me, listen to me quietly and I'll let you go right away."

"Speak as you speak, what do you do, let me go quickly."

Alas, he sighed, the old ancestor was right, women are really fickle, if she didn't listen just now, why would he do this.See now it was his fault again.

"Look carefully at this photo. I pulled her arm to tear her away. I was too drunk at the time, and my brain was relatively dull. I didn't react for a while before I was approached by her. I didn't know that I was photographed like this. Yes, it caused such a big misunderstanding."

"Oh, of course you said you misunderstood. Is this how you men deceive women?"

"Am I so stupid in your eyes? Don't you want to die for deceiving you in your territory? Don't you know if what I'm saying is true or not if you tune out the surveillance."

 The pomelo tree is blooming, so fragrant
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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