99 days of honey love, lover never expires

Chapter 53 Composite Photos
Once upon a time, the past was vivid in his mind, suddenly Su Yimo pressed the car door tightly, he wanted to stand up, he wanted to appear in front of her again, he wanted to...

Su Xiaoyan stood outside the interview room, feeling very complicated, Manman had already entered just now.

Standing next to him was another colleague from HS Entertainment Weekly.

"Don't be nervous, the first interview is like this."

Hearing this, Su Xiaoyan wanted to laugh, did she really think she was a newcomer?Indeed, in this area, she had to admit that she was a newcomer.

Jiang Manman in the interview room was fiddling with the SLR camera without asking a word, her eyes were cold as if she was looking at an object, and she was weighing its value in her heart.

Song Qingping, who was sitting on the leather sofa, was putting on her makeup. She accepted the interview in no hurry, but the moment she raised her eyes, she always felt that the woman in front of her seemed familiar.

"Mrs. Song, hello!"

Jiang Manman, who fiddled with the SLR camera for a while, smiled formulaically.

In Song Qingping's view, the smile on this woman's face is obviously somewhat fake, but it doesn't affect her anything. What she pays attention to is not the process, but the result. What she should pay attention to is the result of an event. .

"Yeah." Because she was facing the reporter of HS Entertainment Weekly, she also gave a lot of face on this point.

Jiang Manman didn't like this, but people like to show off, so she followed suit, "I'm a front-line reporter for HS Entertainment Weekly, Jiang Manman."

In HS Entertainment Weekly, reporters are divided into levels, and reporters at her level are considered to be at the top.

Song Qingping is not interested in this, she is only interested in the content of the interview.

"In this way, Mrs. Song, please briefly explain the development trend in recent years or in recent years."

Jiang Manman didn't say the word "company". She knew that Song Qingping was only purchasing the land in her own name, so naturally there was no company to speak of.

But this is not the case in Song Qingping's ears. What she cares most about is power and reputation.

Hearing this, a trace of displeasure flashed across her face and she said, "If it's such a question, I don't have anything to answer."

Sure enough, Song Qingping took fame and power too seriously.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Manman's mouth, "Mrs. Song, this is very important to your personal packaging, and it will affect the content of my follow-up interview."

At this moment, Su Xiaoyan was standing outside the interview room. It had been a long time since Manman entered. She looked over from this side, and could only vaguely see two people sitting in the interview room.

The two people sat there vaguely, and couldn't hear what was chatting inside.

She knew that her stepmother had always been impatient when it came to reporters' interviews. Before Manman went in, she had visited many places to explain.

Sitting on the chair, Jiang Manman assumed professional poses, took a SLR camera in his hand and captured Song Qingping's movements and expressions from several angles, then opened his mouth slightly and said, "Mrs. Song, thank you cooperation, and I will disturb some of your precious time."

As he spoke, he gave a hint to Su Xiaoyan who had been standing outside for a long time.

The door was opened suddenly.

Song Qingping was arranging her bags while looking up, her eyes were released all of a sudden, and the disgust in her eyes was on the verge of bursting, "Su Xiaoyan, what are you doing here?"

He ignored her words.

Su Xiaoyan walked over and threw groups of photos in front of her.

Looking at the photos scattered on the leather sofa, Jiang Manman's eyes showed a gleam, as if thinking of something, he lowered his head and kept touching the SLR camera in his hand.

"Manman, have you seen my CD?"

Jiang Manman, who was chasing the manuscript in front of the computer, raised her head and glanced at the CD she had left in the trash can before, "Oh, I threw it away."

threw?

Su Xiaoyan, who jumped up all of a sudden, rushed to the trash can and rummaged desperately.

In the end, the entire trash can was emptied, but it was still not found.

Seeing that Su Xiaoyan was so anxious that she almost went downstairs to dig through the garbage cans in the community.

Fortunately, Jiang Manman, who was sitting in front of the computer, took a look, "I remember I threw it into the trash can in the kitchen."

Su Xiaoyan who rushed to the kitchen yelled inside.

"Yes, fortunately still."

After turning off the computer, Jiang Manman stood up and touched the SLR camera on the table, Su Xiaoyan who just came out saw it, "Manman, lend me a use."

It turned out that at that time she borrowed her camera to take these photos.

……

Song Qingping couldn't believe it. The photos scattered around her all happened to capture her figure and the white car that had been sold.

"Mom, why are you doing this?"

why?
Song Qingping felt that this question was a bit ridiculous.

But in Su Xiaoyan's opinion, it was necessary to ask, just because this was her stepmother, Su Yimo's mother, and the person she tried desperately to please in the past.

"Su Xiaoyan, don't you think it's a bit too naive to ask such a question?"

With these photos as evidence, Song Qingping didn't seem to be very scared, but directly blocked her mouth with these words.

I am no longer who I was five years ago.

Su Xiaoyan also has her reasons for insisting on asking this question, of course, these reasons are not based on her own naive thoughts.

Jiang Manman, who was standing on the side, knew all along, she knew that when Su Xiaoyan asked this question, she was also asking herself, after all these years, what was Song Qingping doing for, there must be some ulterior secret in it.

It's just that a person like Song Qingping, who has a tight mouth and a heavy heart, and a person who is closely linked in calculations, how could he say it so easily.

"Mom, innocence and innocence can't be used to judge a person. Everything counts. Now I just want to know why you hit me with a car?"

"Bump you?"

Song Qingping picked up a photo that fell on the leather sofa and said, "Su Xiaoyan, you bitch, you are using a composite photo to frame me, don't think I can't see it."

Composite photos?
Are there any photos of such a seamless composite?

A gleam flashed in Su Xiaoyan's eyes. She knew that her stepmother had an extraordinary ability to cover up and make things easier for her in this regard.

What kind of person is Song Qingping, a scheming and far-sighted person.

At this moment, Su Xiaoyan realized that no matter how nice she was, no matter how she compromised, she was only compromising again and again for Su Yimo's sake, without any consideration for herself, and was being insulted by Song Qingping again and again. Relatively, it has directly transformed into viciousness in action.

She couldn't bear it anymore, if it was five years ago, if it hadn't happened that her stepmother hit her with a car.

If, if not if, now Su Xiaoyan can confidently believe that Song Qingping hit her with a car.

"Composite photos? Mrs. Song, you can look at the photos in your hand, which clearly shows the time in each frame in the surveillance video."

Su Xiaoyan called Song Qingping Mrs. Song.

This did not surprise Song Qingping, but she was very satisfied with this title, "Oh? I can't see it."

Not wanting to argue any more on this issue, Song Qingping glanced at the watch on her wrist, and the opening meeting was about to start.

For this reason, she was almost an hour ahead of time, thinking that she would be blocked in this interview room by this bitch.

Song Qingping who raised her head wanted to leave, but Su Xiaoyan stopped her at the door.

"What? Are you still trying to force me to say that I bumped into you?" Song Qingping said this before being stopped.

Su Xiaoyan didn't intend to get out of the way, even if she wanted to end this matter today, she stood up straight and tried to fight against Song Qingping.

Ginger is still old and spicy, taking advantage of a gap.

Song Qingping shook the bag, the bag opened wide, and the wallet, car keys, and cash fell out of it.

Seeing this, Song Qingping hurriedly shouted to several staff members standing outside the interview room, "There are thieves, come and catch the thieves!"

All of a sudden, several security personnel rushed in and surrounded Su Xiaoyan and Jiang Manman.

Seeing the smug look on Song Qingping's face, she walked out very easily, without even turning her head while walking outside.

She had already started to panic in her heart, but she held on to her confidence just now, after seeing those photos.

In order to suppress the crime she committed, Song Qingping desperately reminded herself that this bitch is that woman's child.

Thinking of this, the trace of guilt in my heart disappeared without a trace.

After finally getting rid of the security personnel, Su Xiaoyan who came out of the interview room looked at Song Qingping who was nowhere to be seen, she hesitated for a while and looked back.

Jiang Manman and his colleagues in the interview room were explaining what happened just now.

Song Qingping's bag, which fell on the ground just now, has not been disposed of yet.

Looking along the ground, Su Xiaoyan saw a lipstick with a symbol engraved on it, no, it should be a name.

Qingping?

Song Qingping?

Picking up the lipstick and putting it away in her small bag, Su Xiaoyan turned her head to see Jiang Manman squinting and smiling, "It's all taken care of."

As soon as she spoke, her eyes turned to the large LCD TV placed outside.

Song Qingping stood on the stage, holding a microphone to talk about her investment direction and the development trend in the next few years, and also mentioned the Song family by the way.

As soon as the words "Song family" came out.

The reporters in the audience frantically took pictures.

The Song family, which has been reclusive in S city, has to be mentioned as the second largest family after the Bo family.

It is only now that there is such a sliver of news.

How can we prevent all the reporters present from filming frantically, and at the same time, throwing out a bunch of questions one after another.

"Mrs. Song, are you still in contact with the Song family?"

"Mrs. Song, didn't you sever ties with the Song family ten years ago?"

"Mrs. Song, what is the current situation of the Song family? I heard that the Song family is buying land and a company that develops projects. Is this news true?"

Su Xiaoyan stared at the big LCD TV without moving. Five years ago, five years ago... Su Zhengkang mentioned that he wanted to acquire the company that developed the project.

At that time, Song Qingping didn't agree even if she was dead. She didn't expect that five years had passed, but five years had passed.

(End of this chapter)