Chu Mochen was slapped hard in the face.
Although Song Yunxuan's eyebrows still resembled those of a young girl, the coldness deep in her pupils was extremely shocking.
"You have no right to say that to her, Chu Mochen."
Song Yunxuan pushed him away and watched as his fingers touched the beaten half of her face. She continued to speak with cold eyes: "Since you didn't get her, it means you don't understand her heart at all. You don't even know her heart." If you don’t even understand, what qualifications do you have to scold her?”
She looked at Chu Mochen, and the violence in her eyes gradually calmed down: "Mr. Chu, Gu Changge is dead. Please don't talk about the dead again in the future. Please forgive me for being with you."
Before Chu Mochen could fully recover from the pain of the slap, Song Yunxuan took a deep breath and opened the door.
After a while, Chu Mochen raised his head and looked at the door. There was a strange smile in his eyes, and he murmured almost silently: "Did you borrow a corpse and bring it back to life?"
The room was quiet, and there was a chuckle, which contained self-deprecation.
…
Song Yunxuan didn't sleep well that night, and the things that happened in the past recurred throughout the night.
When I woke up screaming in the middle of the night, I raised my hand to touch my face, and my fingers were instantly wet with tears.
"Gu Changge..." She called her name, clenching her fingers tightly into a fist, the hatred in her eyes almost turning into an indestructible sharp knife, "Gu Changge, you want revenge! Blood Blade It’s Shao Tianze!”
The pain she once felt, the pain she once felt, must be returned to Shao Tianze and this bitch Gu Changle!
…
The next morning, she looked in the mirror and put on thick foundation to cover up the dark circles under her eyes.
When he went downstairs, Song Yunqiang looked unhappy: "Yunxuan, when did Master Chu leave yesterday?"
Song Yunxuan glanced at Song Yunqiang coldly: "I don't know."
"you are not… "
"I just helped him to the guest room, and I didn't sleep on the same bed with her. How could I know when she left?"
Song Yunxuan turned around and saw that Song Yunqiang still wanted to speak, so she couldn't help but smile softly: "Brother, an unmarried daughter of the Song family sleeps in the same bed as a sick man without permission. That will bring disgrace to the Song family. , would be called - despicable by outsiders!"
"you… "
After Song Yunqiang heard the last two words, his breath almost choked in his throat, and he was so angry that he couldn't breathe.
Song Yunxuan had a sweet smile on her face. She walked up to her eldest brother and stretched out her hand to help him calm down: "Brother, don't be angry. I'm only eighteen years old. Is Young Master Chu just for fun or is he really interested? I'll have to wait and see more." It can be seen that as the saying goes, a person’s strength will be judged by his speed.”
What she said certainly made sense.
Song Yunqiang thought for a moment before reluctantly returning to the dining table to have breakfast.
The papaya milk on the table made Song Yunxuan frown.
Song Yunqiang sat on opposite sides of the table with her, watching her eating while reading the newspaper without touching the glass of papaya milk, and frowned: "Yunxuan, you are still growing, after drinking that glass of milk."
Song Yunxuan raised her eyes, glanced at Song Yunqiang, then looked at the milk in front of her, and sighed: "Brother, dietary therapy has very little effect on breast enlargement, and the results are extremely slow. If you think my figure is not good, why not let me go to Weifang for treatment? This essential oil spa is better. I heard that the technician is from Thailand and his skills are top-notch. ”
There was a shrewd and clever smile on her lips, and Song Yunqiang was stunned when she raised her eyes.
My younger sister always carries a nobility that is used to the big world in her actions.
However, it is obvious that he is just an illegitimate daughter brought back from a small town.
Why is this sister born with such nobility
Song Yunqiang couldn't help but start to wonder.
"Yunxuan, when you were in Qingcheng, did you have any friendship with any rich second generation?"
"The second generation of rich people?" Song Yunxuan's eyes flashed. "Brother, you don't know that in remote areas like Qingcheng, except for the sons of fishermen, they are the sons of ordinary people. How can there be a second generation of rich people?"
Song Yunqiang also felt that there would not be any wealthy children in Qingcheng.
He shook his head, feeling that he had indeed overthought it.
Song Yunxuan didn't even touch the glass of papaya milk. When she left, she told Wang Ma: "If my eldest brother asks you about my life in Qingcheng, just cry to him about being poor. Do you understand?"
Wang Ma nodded.
Song Yunxuan just went out.
As soon as she went out, she saw her eldest brother parked in front of the fountain in his new black Rolls-Royce. He saw her dressed up and waved to him.
She walked over: "Brother, what's the matter?"
"Yunxuan, where are you going?"
Song Yunxuan smiled and said: "Although I finished high school in Qingcheng, I haven't received the admission notice from the university yet. I want to go to the university in Yuncheng."
Song Yunqiang thought about Song Yunxuan's current situation and immediately made a decision: "Don't worry about going to college for now. I will help you with the admission procedures."
Song Yunxuan nodded, very grateful: "Thank you, brother."
Song Yunqiang nodded: "Don't go out recently, maybe Mr. Chu will come to see you."
Song Yunxuan was naturally unhappy, but she didn't show it on her face. When Song Yunqiang drove away, she even told her, "Brother, be careful on the road."
Song Yunqiang drove away.
Song Yunxuan went back and changed into home clothes, then walked out of the side door carrying a canvas bag.
I called a taxi as soon as I left the house and went straight to Stars Magazine.
Office workers who were rushing to catch up in the morning walked to Shaw Brothers' office building in twos and threes.
Song Yunxuan asked the driver to park the car at the entrance of Fanxing Magazine. Just as she was about to get out of the car, she saw a familiar man at the door of Shao's, talking face to face with Shao Xue.
Shao Xue looked at the other party with a cold face, and when the other party stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, he suddenly waved the other party away, very angry.
She walked towards Fanxing Magazine, and the man behind her chased her.
That’s right, that man is Shao Tianze.
Otherwise, how could Song Yunxuan have narrowed her eyes, revealing a look as cold as a blade
"Miss, would you like to get off the bus here?"
"Kill him."
She flexed her fingers tightly, looked at Shao Tianze's figure, and murmured: "Kill him..."
"Miss?"
The driver was startled and hurriedly turned around and called her loudly, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"
Master Song Yunxuan was suddenly awakened by the loud shout. She suddenly came back to her senses and looked at the driver: "What's wrong?"
"Miss, you really scared me to death. You just asked me to hit someone with my car!"
Song Yunxuan touched her head: "Really?"
She looked confused: "Why did I say such a thing?"
"I did say that." The driver was sure.
Song Yunxuan couldn't help but lowered her head in sadness: "I'm sorry, I have lingering side effects after the car accident. Sometimes I talk nonsense when I'm not awake. Don't tell others that I'm not normal."
The driver saw Song Yunxuan curled up into a small ball and hurriedly comforted her: "Miss, don't be afraid, I won't tell others. Don't worry, I won't reveal your condition."
Song Yunxuan felt relieved, raised her head and thanked the driver gratefully, got out of the car and paid.
When the driver drove away, she handed it out casually. The ticket was still in the nearby trash can. Carrying the canvas bag, she strode into Fanxing Magazine.
Shao Tianze was thrown away by Shao Xue, and when he strode into Fanxing Magazine, it was as if he was entering an uninhabited land without being blocked at all.
Sure enough, once a person becomes a person with both wealth and power, no one will welcome him wherever he goes.
Song Yunxuan entered the door, and the two security guards nodded to her: "Miss Song."
Song Yunxuan smiled slightly: "It seems that the man who just entered is not from our magazine."
The security guard said: "He is Chairman Shao of the Gu Company across the street."
"It turns out to be Chairman Shao," she nodded and asked, "Have I agreed to merge Fanxing Magazine into Chairman Shao's company?"
The two security guards were stunned and shook their heads: "Of course not."
"If not, then stop him!"
Song Yunxuan's voice suddenly turned cold, but all the smiles on her face disappeared.
Both security guards were stunned.
Song Yunxuan looked at them with a cold gaze: "If you can't stop him next time, then go directly to Shaw Brothers as a security guard. I don't need idlers here."
The two security guards finally recovered and nodded hurriedly: "Miss Song, we will definitely pay attention next time."
Song Yunxuan looked cold and serious. After getting their assurance, she turned around and walked inside.
The staff at Fanxing Magazine who saw this scene all nodded politely at her. The smiles on their lips tried to pull out, but they seemed a little stiff.
The special temperament of this eighteen-year-old BOSS oppressed them, making them afraid to meet her eyes for a moment.
Song Yunxuan did not go to Shao Xue, but waited and drank coffee in the corridor leaving the magazine.
Shao Tianze passed her by when he came out.
She turned her head slightly, and Shao Tianze also turned his head slightly to look at her.
The two people's eyes just met.
Then, Shao Tianze's steps suddenly stiffened.
The chilling coldness in Song Yunxuan's eyes quickly dissipated, replaced by a gentle and sweet smile.
Clear eyes, slightly curved lips, and beautiful face.
Just one glance, and it was fixed deep in Shao Tianze's pupils.
Somehow, Shao Tianze was slightly stunned at her, with a somewhat shaken look in his eyes.
The light in her eyes was soft and meandering.
The smile on her lips spread slightly, filling people's hearts like peach blossoms in spring.
Shao Tianze turned around and left in large strides.
Song Yunxuan turned back, lowered her long eyelashes, and the smile in her pupils changed in an instant, turning into an icy coldness that was engraved in her bones.
"Shao Tianze, if heaven does not destroy you, I will destroy you."
After saying that, she placed the coffee in her hand on the countertop and let it get cold.
Walking towards the editing room.
After entering the door, the staff who were busy in front of their computers were all immersed in their work. Occasionally, someone who met her eyes would nod and greet her politely.
When she stopped in front of Shao Xue, Shao Xue was distracted, his fingers clenched tightly into a fist, and his nails dug deeply into his flesh.
Song Yunxuan saw the blood on her palms and couldn't help but remind her gently: "Shao Xue, your hands are bleeding."
Shao Xue suddenly woke up with Song Yunxuan's voice in his ears.
Looking towards the source of the sound, he saw Song Yunxuan at a glance, and stood up quickly: "Miss Song..."
"Sit down, I see you are in a bad mood. Did Chairman Shao come to see you just now?"
Hearing this, Shao Xue's eyes quickly cast a deep haze.