Although song Weiyu solved the problem this time, he didn't know what Lin Zimo would do in the future.

His behavior is always quiet. Maybe he will catch her off guard next time.

Song Weiyu came to him just to find out the details of this person, so as not to get in trouble and get in a hurry. At the same time, he would also be questioned by the people of Huo group.

But Lin Zimo was dismissive of her angry questions, and didn't even give her the most basic serious attitude.

"What can I want to do? Just open the door and do business. Do I open the company next to your Huo's? In your opinion, this is malicious competition?" He deliberately uttered a boastful sophistry.

Song Weiyu always felt that the ink in front of Lin Zi was stuffed into other people's soul and heart! This is not him at all... She repeatedly tried to save him, but Lin Zimo refused.

She knew she couldn't persuade him. Since Lin Zimo wanted to play a rogue and was in her own territory, she had nothing to do.

After a pause, song Weiyu kept calm and asked, "well, since you say you don't have malicious competition, I hope you do what you say. At least don't let me see you using indiscriminate means in the future!"

Listening to song Weiyu describe herself with such words, Lin Zimo's eyebrows sank, so she pretended to be cruel and cruel.

"What if I use it? This is the real me!" Lin Zimo bit each word very hard, as if he really took off his mask.

Such a scene also cooled song Weiyu's heart. She bit her lips and didn't speak for a long time.

She thought she had completely seen Lin Zimo's true face, and felt very sad about it. This was the way her once trusted friend was.

"Well, it's said that war is not tired of fraud. You're cruel!"

After a moment of silence, song Weiyu spread his hands in relief.

Lin Zimo casually sneers and deliberately uses frivolous words to make himself bad in the eyes of song Weiyu.

"Don't put on this attitude of seeing through human nature. I'm a very practical person. As for you, in my opinion, you're just pretending!" Lin Zimo sneered.

Song Weiyu wanted to say goodbye to Lin Zimo before leaving.

Anyway, they used to be friends. She just wanted to get together and break up when the banquet ended.

But this ridicule touched song Weiyu's self-esteem.

Song Weiyu's eyes were dim and full of Lin Zimo's disappointment. He put down this sentence and walked away.

Lin Zimo seemed to want to make today's meeting to reach the extreme of drama, and made up another knife at the moment he turned around.

"Why are you leaving so soon? Since you used to treat me as a friend, why don't you reveal some Huo's secrets to me? I will certainly give you enough benefits!" He showed his shameless face more and more incisively and vividly.

Song Weiyu was completely disappointed and stopped at the door to leave cruel words.

"I tell you, Lin Zimo, if you act recklessly again, we'll meet again in the future."

Then she opened the door and left the office, lost on her gloomy cheek.

Lin Zimo listened to the sound of her high heels, and her perverse face gradually fell into despair.

In fact, the reason why he behaved so in front of song Weiyu was that he just wanted to force himself to completely give up her. Only in this way can Lin Zimo no longer fall in love with song Weiyu.

Song Weiyu came out of the Lin family. Yu didn't want to go to work at all. All she thought about was why Lin Zimo became like this

Do people really become another person after a period of experience?

This is called maturity?

Song Weiyu sneered twice. If she was mature, she would rather keep her IQ at the age of three forever. Childishness... It's good. At least childishness won't make people's heart uncomfortable or disappoint others.

Song Weiyu sighed long. On his way home, he accidentally turned on his mobile phone and saw Huo Tianhao send himself a text message.

Maybe at the previous press conference, Huo Tianhao was very satisfied with his performance. In short, song Weiyu knew without reading the news that those reporters must be choked by Huo Tianhao's answer.

When they got home, several children were playing and waiting for dinner.

Song Weiyu worked all day and finally got a break in his comfort zone.

Languidly trapped in the sofa, she watched TV to pass the time. She accidentally saw that the local TV station was broadcasting today's Huo's new product launch.

Seeing Huo Tianhao interviewed by reporters, she didn't change the channel and watched it with great interest.

Huo Tianhao on the screen is just confident, and at the same time, he always exudes a precious atmosphere that is not easy to get close. Every answer is full of wit and cold humor.

As she watched, the corners of her mouth couldn't help hooking up.

But in the middle of seeing it, she accompanied the children to dinner, so she had to record the rest and look back slowly in her spare time.

Huo Tianhao didn't go home from outside until more than nine o'clock that night.

Song Weiyu looked at his dusty appearance, with a slight smell of wine.

"Have you already eaten?" Song Weiyu knew he was asking.

Usually in this case, Huo Tianhao must have entertainment at work.

Hearing the speech, Huo Tianhao truthfully replied: "yes, a friend contacted me at the end of the press conference, because it was related to a business, I had to go."

Song Weiyu didn't ask much. He took off his suit and urged him to wash the wine on his body.

Then Huo Tianhao went to take a bath. Song Weiyu coaxed the children to sleep. Then he returned to the sofa and continued to watch the unfinished press conference interview.

When Huo Tianhao came out with a bath towel, he thought song Weiyu had been lying in bed waiting for him, but he saw that the bedroom was empty.

He wiped his hair and went downstairs. He found that song Weiyu was watching TV wholeheartedly.

"What program attracts you so much?" Huo Tianhao asked curiously as he went downstairs.

Song Weiyu turned around and smiled leisurely. She just saw the end of the interview, so she turned off the TV.

"Nothing. There's a press conference on TV."

"Oh, let's go and have a rest."

Huo Tianhao's response to this is flat. He never likes to discuss work at home. He just wants to spend all his mind on his wife and children.

The two returned to the bedroom and lay down. Song Weiyu lay on his side with one hand supporting his face and looked at Huo Tianhao with a peaceful face.

"Has anyone ever praised your eloquence?" Song Weiyu asked coldly.

Put down the financial magazine in his hand, Huo Tianhao didn't think about it: "it doesn't seem to be in his memory."

"Has anyone ever commented on your acrimony?" Song Weiyu continued to ask.

Huo Tianhao shook his head in denial, then glanced at her and asked, "then I want to know what you think of this issue?"

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