Song Qingyu took the lawyer into the door, and Ye Chengsheng and Lin Wanrong were sitting there waiting for them!
"It's a great honor to see the two of you!" Song Qingyu didn't feel any tension after entering the door. He looked very limited, as if he was not worried about Mo Beiyan's whereabouts at all.
This made Ye Chengsheng a little surprised. He couldn't help but glanced at her: "I heard that Miss Bai's ability is even recognized by the old lady of the Mo family. I didn't believe it at first, but now that I see you, I have to believe it."
Lin Wanrong is far less leisurely than Ye Chengsheng, and when he saw Song Qingyu, he couldn't help being angry: "You told her so much and what to do! This little bitch made us not enough for us!"
Song Qingyu couldn't help but chuckle: "I am the one who killed you, or are you doing your own evil and cannot live?"
She sat down leisurely on an empty chair in the room, with her beautiful legs folded together gracefully and crossed at her ankles.
There was a very calm smile on her lips, it was obvious that she came alone with a useless lawyer, but it was as if she had returned to her own home!
"You..." Lin Wanrong said, getting angry.
But Ye Chengsheng gave her a cold look, and she didn't dare to say anything.
"Mrs. Ye, why are you so embarrassed and angry? As far as I know, you reported the loss of the position of Secretary of State for Mr. Ye!" Song Qingyu smiled slightly.
This is a provocation.
Ye Chengsheng kept telling himself that Lin Wanrong was still useful and couldn't move. Bai Qingyu was soliciting separation and couldn't bother, but he couldn't help but glanced at Lin Wanrong angrily.
If it hadn't been for this woman who had eaten inside and out, and had been so mentally disabled to report him, the Ye family would not have been the way it is now!
Lin Wanrong shrank when he came into contact with his viper-like sight.
From this point, Song Qingyu can basically see that Lin Wanrong should have been tortured a lot after being caught by Ye Chengsheng.
She calmly said: "I brought the lawyer, and I also brought the share transfer letter. But you always need to sign by Shao Mo himself? I need to make sure of his safety before I can give this to you. ."
"Hmph, Bai Qingyu, do you think you have a bargaining chip to negotiate with me when you are here?" Ye Chengsheng sneered, seeming to be laughing at Song Qingyu's naive thinking.
In fact, Song Qingyu didn't bring any manpower. He came to the ambush circle he had prepared, so he still wanted to negotiate terms with himself
However, Song Qingyu was still unhurried and said, "I just confirmed his safety, but I didn't say to see him in person. Isn't that Mr. Ye not confident at all?"
She was still very calm and calm, as if she didn't care about Mo Beiyan at all.
"Bai Qingyu, you should know that if you don't have Mo Beiyan, you will be nothing." Ye Chengsheng examined Bai Qingyu's face, feeling that his momentum was suppressed by such a little girl, and he was very dissatisfied.
Song Qingyu smiled faintly and said, "Mo Beiyan is worth more than the Mo family to me."
"Of course you think so." Lin Wanrong hates Song Qingyu, so she is opposed to what Song Qingyu says: "Without Mo Beiyan, you will lose everything you have in the Mo Family."
"Yeah." Song Qingyu nodded in agreement: "You should know that if this Patriarch of the Mo Family is controlled for too long, he may soon abandon him and re-establish a new Patriarch! "
Ye Chengsheng's face changed slightly.
They did receive such rumors, knowing that Zhai Baoshu would take the Mo family as the most important thing. The Mo family’s branches are flourishing. Although the loss of Mo Beiyan is a very big loss, if the safety of Mo Beiyan endangers the status of the Mo family, Then they will give up Mo Beiyan without hesitation!
However, he still remained calm and said, "If you really don't care about Mo Beiyan, why should you come?"
Song Qingyu chuckled and said, "That's not because if I didn't have Mo Beiyan, I would have lost the opportunity to marry a rich family. And you've heard of how much Mo believes in me, his token It's all in my hands, so despite the old lady's objection, I came to the appointment!"
She was ambiguous.
Ye Chengsheng felt that not all what Song Qingyu said was credible.
But I think there is some truth.
Song Qingyu's expression didn't want to be too nonsense, and said: "Let's talk about it, I need to make sure his safety is okay or not!"
"You are so arrogant, you are not afraid of falling into my hands, I will kill you?" Ye Chengsheng asked quizzically.
Song Qingyu chuckled lightly and said, "Scared."
Ye Chengsheng and Lin Wanrong were both taken aback, obviously they didn't expect her to say that.
Song Qingyu then said again: "But I also know that you will not kill me."
"Do you think I won't!" Lin Wanrong stood up quickly.
But Song Qingyu showed no fear at all, and his face was still the leisurely look when he first entered: "Mo Beiyan will burn with your jade, you can't get anything."
"Hmph, you are very confident! Why are you so sure that you are so important in Mo Beiyan's heart?" Ye Chengsheng is a man himself, and he has spoiled women. He doesn't think men will give up their wealth status for women, especially Is life.
Song Qingyu didn't answer his question, but said: "It's important or not, I know in my heart, Mr. Ye doesn't need to instigate a divorce."
"It's not impossible for you to see it." Ye Chengsheng felt that Song Qingyu had said so much nonsense, and the conditions he offered were not unacceptable, so he simply obeyed her: "However, you take the transfer letter first. Come over and see, if there are no problems, I will let you see him!"
Upon hearing this, Song Qingyu looked at the lawyer and motioned to the lawyer to take out the transfer letter.
The lawyer nodded at her, opened the briefcase he carried, took out the file bag, and handed it to Song Qingyu.
Song Qingyu took the kraft paper bag, took out the transfer book, and threw it at the table in front of Ye Chengsheng, and said, "Look at it. I am a high school student. I don't know much about the transfer book, and I don't understand it."
Ye Chengsheng wouldn't believe her, but it didn't hurt.
He took the documents on the table and scanned them at a very fast speed, but his face became more and more gloomy. Finally, he threw the transfer book in the direction of Song Qingyu: "Is you illiterate? !"
White and black paper, about four pages, were stapled together with a stapler.
Ye Chengsheng threw it hard, and slammed it firmly into Song Qingyu's face.
Without frowning her eyebrows, she lifted her bag up to block the paper's attack, but her face became colder: "Mr. Ye was once a person with status. I originally thought that cultivation was related to her status. It's proportional, I only know it now when I look at it, not necessarily!"
In fact, self-cultivation is indeed proportional to status.
The higher the status, the better the cultivation.
Because once a person reaches a certain position, he will be burdened with burdens, and he has to improve himself to adapt to such a position.
Of course, this is not absolute. It does not mean that people with low status are not well-educated.
However, Ye Chengsheng has become the Secretary of State, but the hostility in his bones still exists. No wonder this kind of person will fall from the horse!
"Don't want to irritate me, if you can't come up with decent terms, even if I don't get rid of Mo Beiyan, I will chop off your hand first!" Ye Chengsheng patted the table.
There was a "pop", originally intended to act as a deterrent, but here in Song Qingyu, it seems like it is just a paper tiger, and it has no effect at all.
Lin Wanrong said fiercely, "What does Chop Hand do? She is a model. The most important thing is those legs. Breaking her legs is worthy of Bing Qing!"
After hearing this, Song Qingyu was not angry, but obviously her eyes were sharper than before, and she said lightly: "Everyone has weaknesses, and Madam Ye also has them."
Lin Wanrong's face became stiff.