After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The night the plane landed in Nancheng, Lu Yao received a text message from Song ran to the effect that she wished her a happy wedding and explained that she didn't have time to attend her wedding because she couldn't get away from work.

In fact, she finally failed to go, not because of too much work, but because she booked a ticket that day and planned to start from Shanghai, but was blocked by the reporter at the airport.

After the news about her and Shan Rao was reported and spread by the media, the response was more enthusiastic than expected.

After two days of precipitation, she had planned to offer an exclusive interview to explain the matter clearly, but after Shan Rao knew about it, he privately contacted the media studio without telling her and cancelled the appointment.

Those two days, she was forced to stay at Shan's house. When the assistant carefully reported the news, Shan Rao stood outside the door with a cup of warm water and smiled at her gently.

Song ran only raised his eyes and looked at him. He knew it clearly in his heart and asked him, "what do you want to do?"

"I understand what you think." The man shrugged, raised his feet, stepped into the room, put the water cup in the corner of the table and pushed it in front of the woman, "but you should think clearly and make an interview. How are you going to explain to the media? Say there is no relationship between us. Your ex husband is Shang Rui, and you and he have a pair of twin children? "

After a pause, he put his arms in his hands, leaned against the side of the bookcase and nodded his head twice. "If this matter is involved in Shang Rui, it will not be good for song. On the contrary, Mr. Shang may not be unwilling to intervene at this time. After all, no matter how he calculates, he won't suffer."

Hearing this, song raping silently curled up his palm on the table.

Indeed, if she takes the initiative to admit the past between herself and Shang Rui to the public, it will not be a man's breach of contract, and he can watch from the shore and reap profits.

But——

"Shan Rao." The woman looked at the man silently with her side eyes, "what are you thinking?"

At that time, at the banquet, there was not only one way to help her get out of trouble. The man was not stupid and said he had no selfishness at all. Song ran naturally didn't believe it.

Sure enough, the topic and this, the little doubts in the woman's heart were pierced by the sheet. His body left the bookcase, stood up straight and asked her assistant: "go out first. I have something I want to talk to you miss song alone."

The little assistant hesitated. After understanding song Ran's meaning, he nodded and withdrew from the room.

Turning to see the door being taken up, the man slightly hooked his lips and smiled. Then he stepped over and took the chair opposite her and sat down. "I admit that when he said that in front of everyone, he not only wanted to help you out, but also had some selfishness."

He is always very frank in front of her.

Seeing that his attitude was quite sincere, the woman showed a few deep feelings at the bottom of her eyes, then leaned back and put her arms around her, "go on."

When the man heard the speech, his eyebrows raised and his eyes brightened, "I want to talk about cooperation with you."

Song ran sank her eyes and didn't say anything. Jing waited for him to continue.

Immediately, he took out a piece of information from his bulging arms and pushed it to her. "I checked that the woman surnamed yuan won't have those photos for no reason. The photos should be given to her by Mrs. Smith, that is, she wants to deal with you."

"Hmm..." the woman nodded slightly and looked down at the pale warm water in front of her. She had already guessed about Shan Rao's point.

"As it happens, I have some personal grudges with her to solve." Seeing the woman's gentle attitude, he also raised his lips and smiled, leaning against the back of the chair wantonly, "I suggest that now is the cusp of the storm, we can acquiesce to this relationship for the time being, and I hope to cooperate with you. The combination of the strength of the single family and the Song family is also helpful to your current situation. "

This reason is reasonable and somewhat far fetched.

She gave a soft snort, noncommittal.

In the short silence, the man couldn't help showing a small piece of panic at the bottom of his eyes. He sat upright again and pretended to cough calmly. "Of course, it's just a relationship between lovers. There's no need to sign a legal contract. If you don't feel at ease, we can sign terms privately."

Seeing that he soon restrained his emotions, song ran also pretended not to see through, and then nodded, "I've explored Mr. Smith's bottom. He doesn't seem to be very interested in expanding domestic channel business, and according to the survey, he's more concerned about winning the pass from the British Royal aristocracy, so even if he doesn't expand the market, The original profit will also increase by about 20%

After a pause, her eyes moved and slowly slowed down, "that is to say, Mrs. Smith is doing things by the east wind of her husband. I'm curious. What's the purpose?"

Her analysis is good and consistent with Shan Rao's conjecture.

The man's eyes slowly precipitated in her words, and then seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.

Seeing him like this, song ran also slowly restrained his voice. After a short consideration, he pushed back the information that had not been opened, "cooperation is not impossible..."

Suddenly, the man's eyes lit up again. After returning to his mind, he looked at her in a daze.

Song ran smiled as before. She didn't speak. She just held her chin. Her eyes didn't turn for a moment, and his face turned red.

The wind blew in from the windowsill at the table and tossed her broken hair up and down. Shan Rao swallowed his saliva silently and admitted: "indeed, you can also say that I have ulterior motives to put forward this proposal..."

He coughed twice, suddenly straightened his waist, and his eyes fell straight. "You can't prevaricate me with the reason of being married now. I'm also marketing myself in a reasonable way now. You can choose to accept or refuse."

"Acceptable." The woman nodded, affirmed his self marketing statement, and then suddenly raised her eyes, "only one thing, what was your personal grudge with Miss Yan? I was not curious about other people's private affairs, but this is the basis of our cooperation. I have the right to know. "

Song ran didn't expect that the man asked this question showed rare condensation and indifference on his face.

His eyes seemed frozen in an instant. His eyes shook and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"She..."

The man was about to speak, but unfortunately he was interrupted by a quick knock on the door.

The door was knocked twice, and then a single mother's voice came, "Miss Song, my aunt made dessert. Come down and have some with ah Rao."

Song ran looked at Shan Rao quietly, then raised his feet to the door, opened the door, saw old lady Shan with a kind smile on her face, grabbed her hand, "let's go, go eat first, don't always be stuffy in the room."

Then, through the crack in the door, he threw a slightly indifferent look at the man in the house, and slowly asked, "come out, too."

Shan Rao chuckled, got up and quickly followed up.