99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 50 The Red Dress
Maybe there are other reasons?
Let Song Qingping's attitude towards her suddenly change so much?
But no matter how to change the words.

For a proud person like Song Qingping, it is impossible to use such a lowly method.

At the tender.

Backed by huge funds, Song Qingping successfully bid for a piece of land in the West District.

Up to now, she can only stabilize the projects that can be grasped at present.

This time, the land in the West District is neither too big nor too small. Fortunately, the listed groups and big families in S City did not participate.

Otherwise, with the current funds behind Song Qingping, I am afraid that he will not be able to compete with such a group and big family with huge funds and connections.

Walked out of the bidding meeting and walked towards a black car.

Song Qingping sat in, and Su Yimo looked restless for several days.

"Mom, why are you selling the car?"

What else is there to sell a car for?Song Qingping did not answer.

Looking at Su Yimo, he became anxious, "Mom, the traffic police came to the door yesterday."

"Oh? What did you ask?"

It seemed that there was no accident about the traffic police coming to the door. Song Qingping didn't think that anyone would notice what she did, and she had wiped away all the evidence afterwards.

Su Yimo was silent, her mother clearly knew something from her answer.

Seeing that he didn't ask any more questions, Song Qingping ordered the driver to drive.

"Xiaoyan, I asked, the traffic police have already asked about the situation in that area."

In the past few days, Jiang Manman went to find out the situation while running to make announcements. Not all roads in the west area are currently equipped with cameras.

So Xiaoyan was hit by a car, if it is really investigated, it will take a lot of effort.

Su Xiaoyan sat on the sofa and didn't hear a word. She knew who hit her, but she didn't believe it.

She thought that if Manman could find evidence that Song Qingping really hit her.

Then she could only admit that thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan's heart ached, if it was really her stepmother who hit her.

So what should she do with Su Yimo in the future?
If I see him again and tell him the truth.

So which side will he be on?

"Yi Mo?"

Song Qingping put a plate of fruit in front of him.

Su Yimo was still thinking about the traffic police coming to his door yesterday.

"Mom, did you hit someone that day?"

Even he himself didn't know why he asked that question.

Song Qingping, whose face suddenly darkened, said, "Hit someone? Yimo, you saw it with me the other day. What I bumped into was a big dog."

"Mom, but the traffic police came to the door."

Su Yimo, who had a little doubt about this matter, was hesitating in his heart whether to choose to believe it or not.

Song Qingping saw the wavering in her son's heart, she sat down and said softly, "Yimo, you have been raised by my side since you were a child, everything my mother does is for you."

Indeed, it cannot be denied.

Su Yimo had to admit that his mother was the one who would give everything for him, and he understood how his mother had been through the past five years.

Song Qingping, who has always lived in the upper class circle, never thought about how poor and unbearable she was in the past five years.

She never wanted to live a life like this again, so she could do everything to let herself and her precious son live a good life.

For this, she can use whatever means to hurt everyone.

Even that woman, that woman who was five years ago, no, more time ago.

Song Qingping squinted her eyes, she didn't want to mention it, she didn't want to mention it, about all of this, even if it was a flash of memory that suddenly woke up, there were still traces of that woman.

"Qingping, come and take a look."

The woman looked at Song Qingping with a hint of happiness on her innocent face, and a trace of gloom appeared on her face.

"Do you think this one looks better? Or that one?"

Song Qingping, who lowered her head, passed a bright red dress between her fingers, and her eyes were fixed on it.

"this?"

"But, Qingping, don't you think this one is too popular?"

……

Song Qingping looked up at the bright red dress hanging on the wall.

Even if it's been so long, how many years have passed in a flash.

This bright red dress is still hanging here, reminding her of the past that she cannot forget all the time.

"Mom, don't you think this one is too red?"

In the red dress, the big red lace runs from the waist to the hem of the skirt.

Su Xiaoyan standing in front of a huge mirror was a little at a loss, she had never worn such a red, conspicuous, and beautiful dress.

Jiang Manman took a picture with the SLR camera, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

Su Xiaoyan, who turned around, felt that her collarbone was empty, and she blocked it with her hand a little embarrassedly.

Jiang Manman laughed and teased her and said, "What to cover, cover, isn't it just that you can't see the material?"

material?With her head lowered, Su Xiaoyan's face was a little red, and she pulled up her skirt to cover the piece of skin exposed by her broken bones.

"Manman, do you really want to wear this?"

Not long ago, I received an opening meeting for a project in the West District, and all the major media in S City and some prominent people from large business families were invited.

For this reason, Jiang Manman managed to use this weekend to pull Su Xiaoyan out, for the opening meeting of the West District project next week.

"If you don't wear this suit, what else can you wear?"

Jiang Manman dressed casually, it happened to be a little black dress that was all black to the knees, which was just right for her.

Trying to take a step, Su Xiaoyan stepped on slender high-heeled shoes, this person seemed a little stiff.

Looking at Jiang Manman, he said, "If you don't like it, take it off, and we'll see the others."

In the end, I turned my head and seemed to see a more suitable one, "What about this one?"

Su Xiaoyan looked over, a white dress, wide open from the waist to the soles of the feet.

Just this wide open scale made her unable to accept it.

"This one is not as good as the one I have on me."

At least not exposed, although the collarbone will be exposed a little.

"That's fine, this one, and this one are all covered."

Jiang Manman took out a card, and while swiping the card, glanced at Su Xiaoyan who was still in front of the mirror.

Holding tightly to the hem of the skirt, she lifted it slightly.

Su Xiaoyan smiled slightly at the person in the mirror, trying to show a smile that wasn't ugly. As the past few days passed, she began to doubt more and more.

Suspected that Song Qingping bumped into herself, suspected that she knew from the very beginning what happened to the Su family five years ago and went bankrupt overnight.

A black car stopped nearby.

Song Qingping just got out of the car, holding a handbag, and stared at it as soon as she raised her head.

In front of the mirror, Su Xiaoyan put down the hand covering her collarbone, revealing that piece of snow-white skin, which seemed to make her look more and more beautiful, but at the same time, she had an irresistible charm.

That innocent face with that slight smile, in Song Qingping's eyes, is so obtrusive, so disgusting, bitch... Once these two words are formed in my heart, they can't be erased.

Suppressing the discomfort and disgust in her heart, Song Qingping walked forward proudly.

Jiang Manman finished swiping the card, just turned his head like this, and looked out the huge French window.

The woman wearing a famous brand, with a face full of heavy make-up, and a proud expression that couldn't fade away, looked at her with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Jiang Manman turned his head randomly and said to Su Xiaoyan, "I want to see it again."

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Holding the poster in one hand and several folders in the other, Su Xiaoyan walked into the elevator.

In the elevator that I thought was empty, suddenly there was a cold breath.

Her heart tightened and her whole body became nervous. She didn't know why she hadn't seen him for a few days.

On the contrary, will there be such a feeling that people can't help being nervous?

Bo Fengyan glanced over with cold eyes, never feeling that the time in the elevator would be so long.

It was so long that Su Xiaoyan hugged the folder so tightly that she didn't even dare to move it.

Bo Fengyan, who was squinting his eyes, slightly curled his mouth, stretched out a slender hand, and put it on her soft hair, a cold voice sounded beside her ear, "Do you need me to help you?"

If you want to help, you have already done so.

Su Xiaoyan couldn't fail to see it, she simply closed her eyes, and a smile appeared in the cold voice beside her ear.

"Su Xiaoyan, don't forget who you are now."

The elevator door opened.

Bo Fengyan walked out, and Su Xiaoyan, who was relieved, felt that this man was reminding herself all the time who he belonged to, and he was reminding herself while telling herself.

Since it was sold, it must belong to him completely.

Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan showed a wry smile, he is really a domineering man, can't he even think about anyone in his heart?

The top floor of the HS International Building.

Su Xiaoyan neatly placed all the folders that had been sorted out on the shelf.

Rows of shelves are filled with materials from various departments of the entire company over the past few years.

Looking along a row of shelves, there was a cabinet over there. Su Xiaoyan walked over and found out that it was a combination box cabinet.

Squatting down, a series of numbers on the locker of the lockbox.

Looking at her, I always feel that I have seen her before, and I feel familiar. A thought suddenly popped out of my head, could it be...

This row of shelves clearly belonged to the planning department, and some documents involved real estate.

Taking a document from a shelf, Su Xiaoyan flipped through it to be sure, the information in the lockbox cabinet, yes, it is information, it must be information.

If she guessed correctly, it should be the information from the South District five years ago.

Information about the Southern District.

Then I had to mention the Su family. Thinking of this, Su Xiaoyan couldn't suppress the joy in her heart, if she could get the code to unlock the lock box.

By the way, if you ask Bo Fengyan for the password to unlock the door, will he tell himself?

With this thought, Su Xiaoyan couldn't wait to take the elevator to the eighteenth floor.

This layer belongs to Bo Fengyan. If there are no circumstances, the employees of HS International Group will not get this layer.

But Su Xiaoyan was an exception, as soon as she entered the HS International Group, she had the qualification to enter this level.

(End of this chapter)