The President's Miss Hacker

With a slight smile, he immediately sat in the co pilot's seat.

The car soon drove to the place. After Zhao Shujie got off the bus, he opened the co driver's door, and the two men went to the restaurant together.

"I've just ordered everything you like, and a bottle of Lafite."

Zhao Shujie will slightly take to the box which has been fixed before.

"Shujie, thank you. I thought you were angry with me all the time. Before, I was wrong. Let's not quarrel in the future."

Slightly stood up from the chair, walked to Zhao Shujie, gently took his hand, swaying back and forth.

"We won't mention the past. Besides, my tone was not good before. I apologize to you."

Zhao Shujie said as he poured the wine into the glass.

"Well, that's what you said. I remember it all."

Slightly immediately took over the wine cup, the cup of wine shallow drink.

After all, Wei Wei is a woman, so she can't compare with Zhao Shujie who often socializes outside.

Before long, there was a feeling of dizziness.

"Shujie, Shujie, in fact, you are really, really good, but you have a little bad temper."

She has become a bit hesitant to speak, see her like this, Zhao Shujie can not help but smile, the time should be about.

"Weiwei, I heard you knelt down for Song Xi in the coffee shop before. You really have no airs for me, but do you really don't hate her at all?"

While speaking, Zhao Shujie once again handed the glass to Wei Wei's hand.

"Well A grudge? Why not hate, ha ha, but you can see that even if I hate her now, it's just hitting the stone with an egg. I want to be strong, I want to find a supporter! And then, let her die without a burial place. "

Slightly finish saying is a burst of laughter, in the mind constantly fantasy song Xichen Fu at her feet, constantly kneeling to her for mercy.

Zhao Shujie's eyes flash with light.

"Kill her? But there is still Jiang Shengling behind him. Even if you look for a supporter, who can you find to compete with Jiang Shengling

Slightly hearing her words, she shook her head in confusion. She had forgotten who was sitting opposite her and what kind of purpose she had.

"Why do you want to find someone else? Isn't Jiang Shengling a good candidate? Men all like the red flag at home and the colorful flag flying outside. When she is abandoned by Jiang Shengling, she will die!"

Zhao Shujie breathed a sigh of relief, the thing that should do now has been done.

But what he didn't think of was that the woman was so vicious.

It seems that there is no mistake in the previous decision.

Slightly gradually sleep in the past, Zhao Shujie will pay the money, then take slightly directly away.

The car drove directly to the gate of Jiang Shengling.

"Sir, Mr. Zhao is here. He said he would like to discuss something with you."

Aunt Liang walked in from the door and said to Jiang Shengling, who was watching TV with Song Xi in the living room.

"So soon? Let him in. "

With that, Jiang Shengling turned off the TV.

"Hello, what are you doing?"

Originally was seeing the most wonderful part, but let him turn off in an instant, missed the most wonderful part, Song Xi looked at him indignantly.

"You can rest assured that the play to be staged in a while is much more beautiful than the TV series."

Song Xi didn't understand what he meant by this, but since Jiang Shengling had already said so, Song Xi didn't say anything more.

Soon, Zhao Shujie came in.

"Mr. Jiang, I have finished what you asked me to do. Here are the things."

Zhao Shujie takes a recording pen to Jiang Shengling. Looking at what he has in his hand, he grins.

"Evening, listen and see."

Instead, Jiang Shengling gave the recording pen to Song Xi.

She didn't know what was inside, so she opened it to listen.

All of a sudden, only the sound of the recorder was left in the hall.

At the beginning, Song Xi was just wondering what there was in this, but to the back, her face was more and more heavy.

"I told you that you shouldn't have compassion for a woman like vivi. The story of the farmer and the snake is a good example, so now you understand."

She didn't speak for a long time, holding the recorder in her hand, she didn't know what she was thinking.

Jiang Shengling turns to Zhao Shujie, who is still standing by.

"You've done a good job. I'll do what we agreed before. Where are you now?"

"Mr. Jiang, that woman is in my car now. I didn't know Taishan before. I offended Mr. Jiang and Miss Song. I hope you can forgive me."Zhao Shujie kowtow, constantly in this flattery.

Jiang Shengling doesn't want to hear more from him.

"You leave people behind, and then you can go."

Zhao Shujie slightly to deal with a moment, then turned away. And Wei that woman is naturally in accordance with the instructions of Jiang Shengling will she stay here.

"I've already asked you to come over. What you want to do with it is up to you. As long as it is your decision, I will support you."

Jiang Shengling gently held Song Xi in his arms.

Before Song Xi, he thought that maybe he still had deep opinions on himself, but it was nothing more than some intrigues that didn't hurt Daya. But what he didn't think of was that she was so deep in her own Chengfu.

So this time, she is not going to be soft hearted.

"Leave it to me. Don't worry. I know what I should do."

Jiang Shengling nodded slightly.

Song Xi let aunt Liang will have drunk unconscious Weiwei to her room.

Let the servant prepare her wake-up wine soup, she sat quietly on the edge of the bed, waiting to wake up slightly.

It was only in the evening that there were slight signs of waking up.

Good soft bed, good comfortable quilt, slightly constantly changing a variety of postures, constantly turning over and over on the bed.

I haven't opened my eyes for a long time.

"Awake?"

A girl's voice was ringing in my ear.

Why is this sound so familiar?

Even if there are thousands of unwilling, she still subconsciously opened her eyes.

Modern decoration, sky blue gypsum board hanging some scarlet feathers, from the bay window came gusts of light wind, blowing these feathers, the breeze, as if blowing in a slight heart, let her mood can not help getting better.

"Haven't you reflected where you are now?"

Song Xi eyes light calm no wave, quietly to lie on the bed of Song Xi said.

"Ah

Slightly did not notice that there was still a big living man sitting by the bed. For a time, he was a little frightened, so he called softly.