Chapter 101: 101st Big Brother

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Zhou Rong and Song Jiabao were taken away shouting "this is impossible", leaving Song Yehe and others with a messy and big eyes.
Song Jiani burst into tears suddenly, her voice was reversed from the previous coquettishness, louder than ever, she cried and wiped her tears, and the makeup that she had made up recently cried again, but this time she had nothing to worry about, and the rest of her life The joy of her makes her have no time to think except to vent her emotions.
Guan Zhi was a little dumbfounded and went to Song Yan and whispered, "What's going on with her?"
"I thought I was injected with poison." Song Yanhe said slightly.
Guan Zhi paused, turning to look at Song Yehe: "Isn't that fake? She doesn't know?"
"She didn't know before."
Zhou Nan also heard Song Yehe's words and knew all the inside information about the matter.Compared with Guan Zhiwei, who had no relationship with Song Jiani, Zhou Nan also often appeared at the same banquet party with Song Jiani, and was able to nod. The relationship of greetings, and then gave a slightly uneven voice, said: "Song Jiani will like you really have been moldy for eight lives."
Guan Zhi didn't understand what was happening in the middle, but just couldn't bear the magic sound piercing her ears: "She now knows she's all right, why is she crying?"
"If you throw your head and blood and try to save your sweetheart, only to find that your sweetheart doesn't need you to save it, and it will cause you to fall into danger. You do n’t panic, it ’s okay to fall into danger. The key is that your sweetheart knows it is false. But he said nothing, just watched you sad and scared there, until everything was settled in the end, he remembered to tell you and said, "Oh, I forgot to tell you, in fact you are fine", you said you were angry It's not sad to be upset. "
Guan Zhi frowned for a moment, then shook his head: "Why am I sad, isn't it okay if he's okay if I'm okay?"
Song Yanhe chuckled, and agreed to slap Guan Zhi's shoulder, Guan Zhi's expression was ignorant, looked at Song Yun with a lip on his lips, and looked at Zhou Nan, whose expression was inexhaustible, and wondered how the words he just said would lead Two so different expressions.
"Of course she is sad." Wei Chen closed his eyes and walked lightly: "It's not that she is in danger, but she finds that the person she likes really doesn't care about her."
"Nothing is more sad and desperate than this."
Song Jiani's crying stagnation stopped for a moment, and the private room quieted down instantly, and everyone's eyes turned to her direction.
I saw Song Jiani wiped her tears up, she just cried badly, and her breathing was not smooth, so even if she could hold back the tears, she still drew, but a pair of beautiful eyes disappeared at first. Sad.
"He's right." Song Jiani's voice was very hoarse, and she cried when she spoke: "Song Yunhe, I really don't like you anymore."
Song Yan and his face were dull, watching her quietly, waiting for her to finish the next words.
Song Jiani took out the handkerchief carefully folded in her clothes pocket, and gently printed the spent eye makeup. There is no mirror here, and she could not see her appearance, but she had lost the confusion and shyness she had during the previous makeup.
"This is the first time I really realize that you really can't like me." Song Jiani clenched her handkerchief: "And you've really changed a lot, you and my brother, you are no longer what I like , So I don't like you anymore, you become ... become more like Xiao Yuanmu. "
"Since Xiao Yuanmu left you, you have become more and more like him." Song Jiani ripped the corner of her mouth, smiling more ugly than crying: "I heard that two people in love will become similar, but I have been deceiving myself Tell yourself that you can't like Xiao Yuanmu. I remember when you were a kid that you hated the coldest person who didn't talk, and also said that my favorite girl is me. I didn't expect people to change so much. The look you like becomes the hate, and the hate becomes the one you like. "
"I'm really dead now." Song Jiani took a deep breath and threw a handkerchief next to Song Yan and his feet. "In fact, there are many people who like me, and I will definitely find better than you!"
Seeing Song Jiani holding her chin over Song Ye and leaving straight away, Zhou Nan shook her head and said, "I think I know Song Jiani today. She is much more lovely than before."
"Don't regret it later?" Zhou Nan put Song Song on his shoulders. "Actually think about her is really good, at least I have nothing to say to you, do you really not think about it?"
Song Yan and Bai Bai glanced, took his hand away and said lightly, "I think she really hurt her."
Zhou Nan thought for a while, and suddenly whispered, whispered: "There is still a little conscience, Song Er."
Going to Wei Wei, Song Yan whispered, "Let's talk."
Weichen raised an eyebrow and followed him out of the box.
Walking into the corridor, Song Yehe looked at the lush tropical plants outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and said lightly, "Why did Guan Zhi come to China?"
"This question, shouldn't you have asked him?" Wei Chen stopped beside him, his eyes fell on him and moved away again, chuckling, the low voice was dumb: "Song Xihe, how did I not find out before You are really miserable, there is a magic that makes people live and die for you. "
Song Yihe automatically filtered his last sentence and said, "I remember seeing you eating with Xiao Yuanmu once. What were you talking about then, medical robots?"
The smile on Weichen's face paused, his eyes stared at him tightly, without speaking.
Song Zhenghe turned his head to his sight and said quietly: "I remember that your company has been set up, and two overseas and domestic departments have been established. Although the headquarters are domestic, the technical support is mostly from overseas. If I am not mistaken, the person in charge behind the overseas company is Xiao Yuanmu. "
Except for the occasional slight walking noises on the other side of the corridor, it was almost silent.
I don't know how long it took before Weichen drew a corner of his mouth, meaning: "You are smarter than I thought, Song Yonghe."
Song Xihe seemed to be unable to see the interest in his eyes, and returned to the original topic: "Why Guan Zhi came to China."
"You shouldn't ask me this question." Wei Chen replied that there was still no water leaking out, and there was a careless smile in his slightly sullen smile.
"Then I guess."
Song Yan and his eyes crossed his face, and landed on the bodyguard waiting quietly at the door of the box several tens of meters away. His vision was good enough to see their bland faces and mediocre dresses .
"Those bodyguards." Song Yanhe looked back, and said, "It's not like the people around you were all Asian faces. It can't be seen or followed. It's neither your person nor the childish person, but it happens. Appear in my box, who are they? "
Wei Chen frowned, his face smiled even deeper, and even nodded, echoing: "Who do you think it is?"
Song Ye and his uncle gave him a glance, and suddenly laughed: "I remember that you don't like Xiao Yuanmu so much, why did I remember it wrong?"
"Yes," said Weichen, "you know, I like you."
After hearing Wei Chen's words, Song Yanhe narrowed his eyes, and the cold light appeared in his eyes.
The last time Song Ye and Wei Chen met was a cocktail party held by the Song Group a week ago. At that time, after the Song family received the invitation from the Xiao family, the commercial cocktail party of the Song family was unprecedentedly magnificent. The owners / directors of various companies have never been present in person. The Wei family is no exception.
At that time, Song Yunhe was sent to receive the Weichen again. However, unlike nobody who asked before, this time almost everyone who attended the banquet spoiled him. Regardless of men, women and children, Song Yunhe would almost take a step Stopped once.
Regardless of the way of questioning, whether it is sharp or euphemistic, it can be summarized into several: "How are you and Xiao Yuanmu now?", "Is the Xiao family banquet really invited you", "Xiao Yuanmu meeting" Inherit the Xiao family? "
Song Yihe's answers were all: "have broken up", "unclear", "don't know".
However, those people did not let him go. They did not feel impatient with the guards who had been stopped countless times beside him. Instead, they looked at the smile on his face with a little stiffness, and then they were impatient. After revealing it, he said, "I have a way to shut up these people, do you want to try it?"
Song Yunhe didn't think much, let him try it directly.
As a result, the next time someone stopped them, before waiting for those people to speak, Wei Chen first seized Song Huan ’s wrist and said to those people: "Mr. Song has broken up with Mr. Xiao. Now I am pursuing Mr. Song. Hope everyone Give us a little personal space. "
After that moment, no one really stopped Song Yehe anymore, but from that day on, people who met Song Ye and asked him about Xiao Yuanmu would add a sentence from "You really and Xiao Yuanmu Broke up? "Became" are you and Weichen really together? ".
So much so that Song Kun and his fists tickled when they saw Wei Chen.
Seeing Song Yan and the blue muscles rising from his forehead, Wei Chen chuckled, and said, "Song Jiani is right. Since Xiao Yuanmu has gone, you have become more and more like him, calm and calm Frustrated, it looks much more pleasing at this time. "
Song Yunhe already had the answer in his heart, but he smiled slightly and turned back to the box.
Guan Zhi and Zhou Nan didn't know what they were talking about. They hugged each other side by side. After seeing him back, they separated with a smile on their faces. Zhou Nan said, "Hey, to celebrate your escape, let's How about going to Fenghua Qinggong? "
Fenghua, a pub with a name that does not resemble a restaurant. The food and drinks in it are all from the owner. The taste is guaranteed. The price is only one word: expensive.
Expensive.
Song Xunhe walked in and stepped down, bending his eyes at them, turning away without looking back. 2k novel reading network