Song's love letter

Chapter 32 Lie
"Remember..." She said hoarsely, she just looked at him with moist eyes, and didn't intend to say any more.

Song Ji let go of her hand, got up and walked to the desk, and took out a dark blue box from it.The fine velvet texture looks delicate and small.

"Open it and have a look." She said lightly, in a tone that could not be refused.

Ruan Shu took it from his hand, with a little panic in her eyes. "What is it?" She finally couldn't help asking.

"Open." Song Ji emphasized his tone.

Ruan Shu pursed her lips, touched the lid of the box with her hand, but was stopped by Song Ji in the next second.He held her hand, which was as cold as ice. "Forget it." He remained calm, only a little hoarse.

Ruan Shu was embraced by him in the next moment.His embrace was warm and cool.

"It's not your fault, it's not your fault." He murmured and repeated, not knowing who he was speaking to.Ruan Shu felt that the box in her hand became so hot that she could hardly hold it.

Song Ji lowered his head, and kissed Ruan Shu's frowning brow lightly, with comfort and tenderness in his voice: "Scared you?"

Ruan Shu mustered up her courage to look at him, her hands trembling: "Song Ji, I'm afraid of you like this, I don't know... What did I do wrong, you suddenly got angry."

He just hugged her silently and patted her on the back without saying a word.

The afternoon passed peacefully, and Ruan Shu quickly forgot the unhappiness in the morning. She snuggled into Song Ji's arms and finished watching a musical.

Su Xijing came at night, he was driving a Maybach, he was dressed in black and haunted the darkness, his breath was eerie.

Song Ji watched him walk in, stroked Ruan Shu's hair, and told her to go to bed.

When Su Xijing came in, he only saw Ruan Shu's snow-white skirt disappearing into the winding stairs.

"sit down."

Su Xijing sat silently opposite Song Ji, with his slender legs crossed. He looked at Song Ji, and said slowly, "Mr. Song, Su Jimu has returned to City C. For you and me, it doesn't matter." That's good news."

Song Ji's eyes were cold, wrapped in cold and sharp icicles, but his voice was calm: "Is this the reason for President Su to come to this town?"

"Su Jimu holds half of Su Jubei's shares, which is 20.00% more than mine. I, President Ting Yi, have always existed in name only." Su Xijing leaned back slightly, smiling self-deprecatingly.

He paused, became serious, and could see his handsome and sharp facial features at a glance: "However, if I can get the help of Mr. Song, then I am sure to take down the whole Tingyi."

"How much?"

"Ten percent."

Song Ji clasped his hands on the leather sofa, casually tapped lightly, calmly: "How long?"

"Three months." Su Xijing observed his expression, eyes slightly closed.

"I have the Tingyi shares that your mother gave me, and I can give them all to you." Song Ji took off his gold-rimmed glasses, wiped them carefully with a handkerchief, and said lightly, "I don't want to see Su Jimu again. .”

Su Xijing was promised, and smiled slightly: "Naturally."

"I will hand over the shares to you in two days." Song Ji looked up at him, and said in a cold tone, "Don't have another time, I hate being followed."

Su Xijing suppressed his smile, his long and narrow eyebrows were chilled for a moment, but he spoke in an unhurried manner: "The last time I met Mr. Song on the highway, it was indeed an accident. I only knew that you came here, but I really didn't know that you were here. Specific whereabouts."

Su Xijing is a crazy and sycophantic person, and he also knows how to manage people's hearts.Give him a few more years, maybe Ting Yi will be far more than what he is today, and it is unknown if he can stand side by side with Jinzhou.

Song Ji's eyebrows were cold, and he didn't intend to speak.

"It's so late, don't bother President Song and Ruan... Mrs. Song." Su Xijing got up and said politely.

"Walk slowly without sending."

From a certain angle, Song Ji and Su Xijing are very similar.It's all about achieving the goal, regardless of the cost.But now Song Ji, with Ruan Shu, is always hindered before doing many things.But Su Xijing is different, he has no weakness.

Song Ji looked at Su Xijing's back and smiled playfully. In fact, it was just that the time had not come.He pressed his wrist against his temple, and let out a breath slowly. Su Jimu's comeback was too fast, even if it was him, he also had some headaches.Now, the best candidate for him to join forces with is Su Xijing.

Su Xijing stepped into the car, the secretary looked at him, and said tremblingly: "President Su, Miss Tang ran away just now, and now she has been arrested."

He looked at the secretary fiercely, sat down slowly, and closed his eyes.It wasn't until the car started slowly that he opened his scarlet eyes, picked up the folder beside him, and threw it at the secretary's face.

A gust of wind hit, and it didn't hesitate to slap the face.The force was terrifying, the secretary turned his head and bit the muffled moan tightly in his throat, not daring to let it out.

"Trash." He sneered, already having a very aggressive face, now it looks more like Yama.

"I'm sorry, President Su." The secretary lowered his head and knelt down in the spacious car.

"Didn't I say it?" He suddenly slowed down his tone: "If she dares to run, just break her leg, didn't you hear?"

"President Su, I will notify you right away." The secretary took out his mobile phone and planned to notify.

"No need." He laughed back angrily, with a heavy haze and sarcasm: "I will do it myself."

The secretary knelt on the ground, almost unable to hold the phone. This man is really vicious.He recalled Tang Tang's face, which was so beautiful that it was unforgettable.He didn't understand why the president could lay such a heavy hand on such a beautiful family member.

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Ruan Shu waited for Song Ji upstairs for a long time but failed, and picked up the phone like a ghost.

Su Xijing's arrival was so strange that even Ruan Shu, who was as slow as she was, noticed something was wrong.

Could it... have something to do with Su Jimu?Su Jimu disappeared three years ago without any news. Ruan Shu contacted all the things in the past few days, and the recent scenes appeared in her mind, and she was uneasy about her speculation.

Song Ji, what role did he play in Su Jimu's disappearance?Perhaps, she should have thought of it earlier.

There were fine beads of sweat on Ruan Shu's forehead. She opened the dial pad, dialed a series of numbers tentatively, and pressed dial.The phone was gently taken away at that moment, pressed and hung up.Within Ruan Shu's field of vision were Song Ji's ironed suit and trousers.

"Who are you calling?" His voice came from above, sounding very mild.

Ruan Shu restrained her beating heart and pretended nothing happened when she spoke: "I called my college classmates."

"I'll ask again, who is calling?" Song Ji's voice was cold, and Ruan Shu only felt that the air around her was his breath, a chill that could freeze people to death.

(End of this chapter)