sweet wife high above

Chapter 165
But here, Wang Anfeng saw Gu Junqi approaching from a distance, opened the door for her and waited aside.

Gu Junqi sneered at Song Weiran's style, knowing that he is usually a big name and always takes a secretary assistant with him wherever he goes, but he didn't expect that even meeting two people is so formulaic now.

She guessed what Wang Anfeng would call her.

After approaching, Wang Anfeng still called her very respectfully: "Madam." Then said: "Mr. Song is already waiting for you inside."

Gu Junqi said directly: "Your President Song is so ostentatious, you won't be asked to rest on Sundays."

When I walked in, I found that the entire cafe was booked out.

Song Weiran was sitting in the dark place of the coffee shop in a black suit, and the diamonds on the cuffs of his hands were shining, looking so noble and dazzling.

No wonder so many people are afraid of Song Weiran, saying that this man has a strong aura and a serious face that makes people dare not breathe.Conversing with him is always like being on the negotiating table, with a spicy and crisp feeling and no disadvantages.Gu Junqi didn't feel it before, anyway, she never paid attention to his majesty. In fact, Song Weiran was often ruffian in front of her.At this moment, the relationship changed, and there was no need to pretend for each other. After seeing his true face, he felt a little scary.

Gu Junqi sat down on the sofa opposite him.

"Do you have to grind yourself if you want to drink coffee?"

Song Weiran's peach blossom eyes narrowed coldly, and her voice was also very cold: "Booking the venue is not clearing the venue, do you need to be selfless?"

Gu Junqi gave him a blank look, ordered a cup of coffee from the waiter, and asked him while waiting for the coffee, "Tell me, why did you ask me to come?"

Song Weiran's hands are really similar to works of art, slender and fair, with well-defined joints, and it always feels very hard when holding the ear of the cup.However, the movement of drinking coffee was lazy, but the two thin lips were slightly opened, and at the same time, the eyelashes drooped and fell down like a small fan, forming a shadow area under the eye sockets.

Gu Junqi thought casually, such an elegant man turned out to be a beast in clothes.

She was a little absent-minded, when Song Weiran was talking, her mind kept wandering.Thinking of Song Weiran's cold stare last night, he must have been very helpless when he was invited to attend, and since she succeeded in the end, he must have been greatly disappointed.Song Weiran's wish is that after many years, she can live a miserable life, so that his goal will be achieved.

After Song Weiran finished speaking, she saw her sitting there quietly, staring at an unknown place with a thoughtful look.

He reminded her impatiently: "Did you hear what I said?"

Gu Junqi's coffee came, and as soon as the waiter left, she took a sip of the coffee and said, "I heard it." Even if she didn't hear it, she could guess why he asked her to come here, divorce? After waiting for so long, I want to come Song Weiran had already lost all patience.She raised her head, her smile was very faint, a thin layer of light sprinkled on her face, beautiful and illusory.She went on to say: "However, you should not come to me to discuss matters such as divorce, but to your legal team and ask them if there is any way to break the existing laws, without the consent of the patient and family members, go Ordinary procedures can divorce the marriage.”

Song Weiran frowned handsomely: "Gu Junqi, opportunities don't come every day, people can't push themselves too far."

"Otherwise?" Gu Junqi looked fearless. "You know, I have been here during the worst period, and you think I have nothing to be afraid of now."

Song Weiran leaned forward slightly, and his handsome face was clearly magnified in front of her eyes.With his magnetic voice, he said lightly: "Who told you that time was the worst?"

Gu Junqi's face turned pale slightly, and Song Weiran was threatening her.If she doesn't agree to a divorce, he'll make her life that much more miserable.

The fingers under the table involuntarily clenched tightly, and a layer of sweat broke out in the palm, but it was not fear.There is nothing to be afraid of who is worse than dead.

Gu Junqi met his gaze, and said word by word: "It's up to you."

As he said that, he stood up with a "huh", and the movement was violent, hitting the table and shaking for a while, so that the coffee that was just served spilled all over the table, dripping all the way down the smooth surface.

Song Weiran dodged subconsciously, his naturally overlapping legs staggered, he didn't know where he hit or what, he suddenly pressed his forehead and stopped moving.The coffee dripped down the edge of the table onto his lap, completely ruining his expensive suit.

Gu Junqi looked at him as if he was furious, and even his lips were tightly pursed into a line.

She didn't say sorry, she turned to the waiter to bring tissues, and then walked away by herself.

After coming out of the cafe, I stood in the sun and gasped violently.Fighting against Song Weiran, even if you narrowly win, you won't feel the pleasure, because you can't imagine what more despicable means he will use to force you to submit in the next moment.Because Song Weiran is not someone who can't afford to lose, but he has never lost at all.

However, the matter has come to this point, and there is no way out.And Gu Junqi had to say that seeing Song Weiran's panic-stricken look made her very happy.

With that in mind, I turned around and went to the parking lot.

The waiter brought a tissue, Song Weiran took it and threw it on the table.

His face was very ugly, and the waiter was terrified, and left after delivering the tissues.

Song Weiran sat on the sofa for a while like a sleepy beast, then got up to go to the bathroom.Fortunately, the color of the clothes is black, and it is not obvious to spill something.He only cleaned it with water twice, then turned on the tap to wash his hands.The sound of splashing water hitting the eardrums always made him feel excited and noisy.It has to be said that when he became evil, Gu Junqi also showed his true colors. That woman was never really a submissive person, like a little beast, she would open her mouth to bite when provoked.And the teeth are sharp, touching the skin, they penetrate three points into the bone.Obviously, he felt that kind of pain now, and sometimes he had the illusion of a broken heart.

He splashed two handfuls of water on his face.

The phone in my pocket rang.

Song Weiran was not in a hurry to answer it, first he took out two pieces of paper to dry his hands, then crumpled the paper and threw it into the wastebasket before he took out the phone.

Shen Qingqing asked him to have lunch with him.

Song Weiran was indirectly splashed with coffee, so he didn't have any appetite.He turned around and leaned against the washstand: "You can eat by yourself at noon, I have something to do right now."

Fortunately, Shen Qingqing was very knowledgeable, and never asked the man what he was doing.

She smiled and said, "Okay, then I will eat by myself. However, no matter how busy you are, you must remember to have lunch."

Song Weiran said: "I know, don't worry."

He hung up the phone first and put the phone in his palm.

It was already an hour after leaving, Song Weiran sat alone in the empty coffee shop, thinking of a similar scene many years ago.At that time, when Biaoshan was young and his mind was unclear, he sat like a silly boy in an empty coffee shop and imagined a girl.Just remember to treat the coffee like strong wine, swallow it cup by cup, drink until your stomach swells, but your heart is warm.Sometimes Song Weiran is thinking, that is the real feeling of loving someone.

It was getting late, so he picked up the phone and left.

The driver drove the car to the door.

Wang Anfeng called at the same time, reminding: "Mr. Song, there will be a meeting in half an hour."

Song Weiran held up the phone: "I know, I'll go back now."

There are changes in the management personnel of Zhongchuang. In addition to Song Jingyan participating in the management of Zhongchuang as a shareholder, Shen Qingqing will also enter the management of Zhongchuang for some reasons. Drug procurement.

The meeting is ready to open.

When Song Weiran walked in, everyone was already there.After the secretary announced the opening and closing of the meeting, Song Weiran first told everyone about the changes in Zhongchuang's personnel.If the hospital wants to reform, it will add several deputies who will be responsible for certain tasks of the hospital, mainly responsible to the president.After Song Weiran clarified the division of relevant fields, he confirmed the relevant responsible persons.

The reform of the hospital management system is the result of long-term discussions among the leadership of Zhongchuang. Part of the reform has been tested in related fields and proved to be very feasible.Therefore, after holding several consecutive meetings to confirm its feasibility, the management personnel were recently determined.

Everyone has no opinion on this.

After the main content was finished, Song Weiran sat down on the chair and stopped talking.

Wang Anfeng continued to call meetings on the remaining matters.

From where Song Weiran was sitting, he could see the changes in the expressions of everyone present. He raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Song Jingyan.It's rare to know the rules of a professional and wear a formal suit.And the shirt inside should be his trophy, it's white, with diamonds on the collar, it was originally a favorite decoration for women, but when used on a man's body, it turned out to be surprisingly effective.Because of Song Jingyan's temperament, it shines especially after wearing it.It seems to be the most spiritual one in the whole room.

Song Jingyan felt his sizing up, and raised his head to meet Song Weiran's gaze.

After the two looked at each other for two seconds, Song Jingyan chose to lower his eyes. He hated Song Weiran's scrutiny, as if he was a disobedient elementary school student.

The meeting lasted nearly four hours before it came to an end.When I came out of the meeting room, it was already dark, the corridor was lit, and through the window, I could see the lights of thousands of houses in the city.

Shen Qingqing was in a good mood, her high heels made a crisp sound when she stepped on the marble floor.

Speeding up a few steps and standing side by side with Song Weiran, the voice was not loud: "Shouldn't you be lucky enough to have dinner with Mr. Song tonight?"

Song Weiran smiled lightly: "When did you become so talkative?"

Shen Qingqing said with a smile: "It's dark if you get close to the ink."

Song Weiran said: "It's a compliment, I don't do that."

The other colleagues had already left work one after another, and the two walked slowly, so they naturally fell behind.

Shen Qingqing's mood became happier, and she was thinking about what to eat tonight.

Walking to the elevator, he said, "Why don't you go eat hot pot."

Song Weiran had no objection, and said, "Okay."

The two entered Song Weiran's dedicated elevator together and left.

(End of this chapter)