just kiss me

Chapter 128 Calculation [[-] words]

After a long time, Xing Shao said, "How about you now? Can you tell the difference?"

Song Miao smiled with curved lips: "I'm lucky, it's fine."

"Then were you surprised when you saw Yunxi clearly?" He didn't care about her answer, he wanted to know, if she saw herself clearly, would there be a slight fluctuation in her heart?

"Of course." Her voice overflowed with surprise, "I used to think he was gentle, but now I think he's quite stubborn, and he's also a master of his work."

Seeing her so happy, Xing Shao felt a little jealous, "Yunzhu's body is really not very good, you should have a child as soon as possible, and Yunluo will have to have an heir in the future."

He thought he was crazy, and even persuaded his girl to have a child with another man.

Song Miao smiled dimly and changed the subject, "Mr. Shao, what do you think of Robert's project?"

"The project is good, but Simonke will not cooperate with him. Simonke's ambition is on the table. He likes to monopolize technology."

"I will find a way to do this. If Mr. Shao thinks this is a good project, you just need to prepare the funds. I will handle the technology in Ximenke's hands."

She didn't have the confidence to deal with Simonke, but she was fine with Vivian.

"I still need to think about this matter. Mrs. Yun is tired too. Why don't we have lunch together? The cook here is invited by Jincheng, and it's not bad." Xing Shao didn't want to talk to her about work anymore. He is hardworking, but he just wants her to live under his wings.

Song Miao frowned and hummed, and poured him a cup of tea.

……

Song Miao always felt that his taste seemed familiar, but he couldn't remember who he was like, and he was a little suspicious.

Xing Shao hasn't eaten with her for many years, but he still remembers some of her little habits.She is delicate and picky, and she ate light food when she loved to dance, so this table is mostly vegetarian dishes, and there are two fish dishes.

Song Miao has been in the wind and rain for the past few years, and she has long since lost her sophistication in eating, but she thinks his food is really good in this foreign country.

The two of them were not disturbed in the garden, Song Miao thought that the person opposite would not be able to see anyway, and there was no need to put on airs, so he relaxed, with a childish look in his eyes.

When Assistant Xing Shao entered the garden, Song Miao didn't want to listen to his secrets, so he picked up his bag and said goodbye.

Xing Shao stopped her: "Let's listen to the matter of Simonke together."

"Huh?" Song Miao nodded and stopped, "What's wrong?"

"Siemenke is already in contact with several companies that are interested in developing 3D eyeball technology, trying to take a step ahead of Mr. Robert's launch of this project." The assistant said lightly.

Song Miao froze, and immediately asked: "So Mr. Shao, do you want to cooperate with him?"

She could only think of worse.

Simonke is used to monopolizing and doing things regardless of the cost. Compared with Robert, his methods are more ruthless.

"Mrs. Yun, what you should be concerned about now is how to help Robert save his unclear project." Xing Shao turned the wheelchair, "He has always used unscrupulous means. Robert's team is at a critical moment. Occupy this market first before making something.”

"Understood." Song Miao walked away quickly.

What means can be used!
It must be some dirty tricks.

Listening to the sound of her high heels hitting the ground, Xing Shao slowly tightened his fingers.

When the voice disappeared, he raised his hand towards the assistant, "Go, send someone to follow her."

The assistant nodded and left.

……

Howth Manor.

When Song Miao arrived, Liu Yin was watering the flowers under Yiwan's guidance, looking like a fairy in the world who didn't care about world affairs.

After the servant finished reporting, Ivan raised his eyes and looked in Song Miao's direction, his eyes showing no emotion.

"Sissy, go make coffee for Robert."

Liu Yin glanced at Song Miao, reluctantly put down the vintage kettle, and went to the kitchen with her skirt.

Song Miao followed the servant to Iwan, nodded lightly and explained the purpose of coming: "Miss Huoss, today I want to borrow your husband from you."

Ivan's eyes suddenly turned cold, he turned around, and said in an extremely cold voice, "Seeing off the guests."

"Miss Yiwan." Song Miao was a little anxious, and took two steps forward, "Miss Yiwan, I just borrow it and have no other intentions."

She could feel her possessiveness towards tea, and knew that tea would never do anything for her without her consent.

"Mrs. Yun, even though Yunzhu and our Huo Si family are not in conflict with each other, even if you are Yunzhu's wife and make such an unreasonable request, I still have the right to drive you out!"

"Miss Yiwan, you don't want your brother's painstaking project to be replaced by others." Song Miao straightened up and confronted her.

You can only suppress this woman if you are stronger than her.

"What do you mean?" Ivan looked at her defensively.

"Simenke is going to steal your brother's project and take it for himself." Song Miao said quietly, "If you don't think it's important, then just pretend I didn't come today."

When the words fell, she turned and left.

"stop."

Ivan stopped her aloud.

Song Miao stopped, calmed down his fluctuating emotions, and said softly: "I know you are a sensible person, can you sit down and talk in detail?"

Ivan turned around with the flower pot in his hand, agreeing to her proposal.

A few minutes later, Song Miao told her about her thoughts.

Ivan frowned.

Song Miao said softly: "If you are worried, we can hold the banquet in the Rose Manor, and then you will come with tea. With his ability, there should be no problem in hypnotizing Simonke."

"The power of tea is not as easy as you think, it hurts the body." Ivan's voice was softer, with love for tea.

Song Miao pursed her lips and said nothing, waiting for her to make a decision.

A lover is rare, and she cannot selfishly ask her to agree.

"Sister." Cha appeared under the garden shelf with a gentle and well-behaved voice.

"Go." He sat next to Ivan and held her hand. "Robert spent a lot of time on that project, and he couldn't do it halfway. I'm fine."

Ivan was still worried, so he squeezed his hand and said, "Sissy told you again. I'm still very worried."

"Then sister follow me." Cha comforted her by holding her hand with both hands, "I promise not to leave my sister for half a step."

Ivan pursed his lips and nodded for a moment.

Tea smiled softly.

Seeing that she agreed, Song Miao breathed a sigh of relief.

……

a few days later.

Dinner at Rose Manor.

Song Miao invited celebrities from all walks of life in the name of Yunzhu.

Vivienne and Ximenke came in the same car, their eyes looked more docile, Song Miao raised her eyebrows, greeted them, and nodded slightly: "Mr. Ximen, Mrs. Ximen."

Vivian smiled back at her, said a few words to Simonke, and left holding Song Miao's arm.

Ivan and Cha sat on the corner sofa eating dessert, Cha glanced at Simonke, and said to Ivan in a low voice: "Sister, he seems to be addicted to some things, he should not be controlled by me, let me try. "

Ivan shook his hand, wanting to repent.

Cha turned to hold her hand, rubbing her fingers lightly to show her reassurance.

Ivan pursed his lips and made no objection.

For a few seconds, Cha's cold and deep eyes stared straight at Ximenke's eyes that were full of wet light.

For seven or eight seconds, time seemed to stop.

The champagne glass in Simonke's hand was unsteady, and when the glass was about to slip, Song Miao reached out to hold his arm.

She asked with concern, "What's the matter, Mr. Simon."

Simonke came back to his senses, shook his head, and thanked softly after pulling out his arm: "Thank you, Mrs. Yun."

Song Miao smiled slightly, and raised her hand towards the sofa, "Please, I happen to want to discuss a project with Mr. Ximen."

"The Chashan project?" Simonke put the wine glass on the waiter's plate, and walked to the sofa with her, "I heard that Mrs. Yun has already taken care of that old man on the mountain. It's really amazing."

"That project is enough to impress Mr. Ximen." Song Miao sat down with her skirt in her hands, and after raising Erlang's legs, the neat lines of her calves were looming under the red skirt.

It is undeniable that although a woman's beauty is not of great use in the commercial battlefield, it can also be sloppy at critical moments.

For example, when Song Miao put the mobile phone in front of Simonke, his gaze was still on her slender and graceful neck.

"Mr. Ximen." Song Miao reminded.

Simonke regained his senses and nodded, his eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table, his thoughts froze slightly.

"Madam Yun, this is?"

"Yunluo's funds are now invested in various projects. This 3D eyeball main control chip is made by a friend I met when I was in Huaguo. I want to expand this market now, but I don't have the funds. Shi Capital has no willingness to cooperate with me, so..."

She stopped talking and smiled slightly, "You are my most satisfied partner after assessing the true strength of all technology groups in country F. Ximen Group is only controlled by you and your wife, which saves time dealing with shareholders. Robert is also working on this project, I want to be one step ahead of him."

"Mrs. Yun, Robert and I are friends, you pry into my friend's corner like this..."

"Mr. Ximen." Song Miao interrupted him, "I didn't expect you to make friends in the mall after 20 years of experience. It's because I'm too small."

Ximenke laughed, turned off her cell phone and pushed it back to her hand, "Of course the beauty's invitation should not be rejected, but I want to know what Yun Xi thinks when you do this."

He stared at Yun Zhu who was chatting with Robert, his brows and eyes were still somewhat defensive.

"We're just a cooperative relationship." Song Miao's tone was a little sad, and then she said, "Maybe I'm just a stand-in."

Her brows turned cold, "Are you all laughing at me behind my back, laughing at me for not knowing what to do, and climbing to the position of the wife of the president of Yunluo Group with a single face?"

The more she spoke, the more sad she became, "Since he lied to me, then naturally I shouldn't have any hope in him. Since I have become a legitimate Mrs. Yun, then Yun Luo must be mine in the end."

She raised her sparkling eyes, her amber pupils were covered with mist, and her tone was pleading, "Mr. Ximen, please help me. If I succeed in controlling Yunluo, you can ask for any conditions."

At this moment, she is like a lost deer, her tearful eyes are full of tenderness that men can't resist.

Simonke subconsciously said hello.

aside.

Cha withdrew his eyes, tightened Ivan's hand and said, "Sister, go home."

Ivan quickly squeezed his hand, and said to him smoothly, "You're trying to be brave again, I'll ask Li Li to show you."

Cha nodded obediently.

Yun Yu also retracted the peripheral vision that fell on her, and continued to chat with Robert.

Phyllis put a cup of tea by his hand and said, "Sir, do you need to invite Madam?"

Yunzhu shook her head and waved her hand to signal her to back down.

Phyllis nodded and left with the tea tray.

another corner.

Xing Shao whispered in his ear, "Mr. Shao, Ms. Song has succeeded."

Xing Shao hummed and told him to leave.

Private banquet hall.

Song Miao met Vivian behind the flower wall.

Song Miao chatted with her, and when they got excited, she hugged her shoulders and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there is a saying in Huaguo, one hundred tempered steel turns into soft fingers, and you know Simonke's temper better than I do. After chatting about a project, you can go back and test his attitude towards you, if he doesn’t dislike your participation in this project, it proves that he is slowly accepting your existence, a strong man must be coaxed by his hair.”

Vivian nodded with a smile.

After Vivian left, Song Miao clicked on his mobile phone to look at the monitoring signal, and slightly curled his lips.

……

late at night.

The banquet is over.

Song Miao rubbed his hands and walked towards Yunzhu's room.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Phyllis crying.

She stopped and listened close to her ear.

Just heard Yunzhu say: "Phyllis, I have married Miu Miu, you have to pay attention to your identity."

Phyllis sobbed softly.

Yunzhu was breathing rapidly, as if he was suppressing his emotions.

Song Miao felt that something was wrong, kicked the door open, and saw Yun Zhu holding the broken porcelain in his palm, blood dripping down the porcelain.

Phyllis sat on the floor with her clothes half-uncovered, her face flushed.

Seeing Song Miao, she quickly gathered her clothes and stared at her coldly.

Song Miao looked at her coldly, went straight to the bed and took out the porcelain piece in Yunzhu's hand, pulled the hem of her skirt to cover his wound, and said viciously: "Yunlang! Get rid of her!"

Hearing the sound, Yun Lang went upstairs, underestimated the situation, and immediately grabbed Phyllis by the shoulders to take her out.

Phyllis grabbed his wrist with her backhand to break free, and then tried to run.

Song Miao hooked the bedside table lamp and threw it at her, and managed to get in front of her a few times.

The two fought together, and things in the room were smashed all over the floor.

Yunlang helped Yunzhu up, and after feeding him the medicine by the bedside, he hurriedly contacted the doctor.

Yunzhu clenched the rag tightly in his hand, pressed Yunlang's arm and motioned for him to help him up.

Yun Lang nodded, helped him up, took out his gun and shot Phyllis in the shoulder.

Phyllis didn't expect him to be so ruthless, and Song Miao's moves were a second slower.

Song Miao took the opportunity to cut her arm back and push her to kneel down on the cold ground.

Yunzhu walked towards her step by step, stopped, and looked down at her, the temperament of the breeze and the moon faded away, as if a demon was tearing the existing skin.

His eyes became colder by minute.

Yunlang handed over the gun.

Yun Zhu pulled the trigger, and blood stained the dark and cold body of the gun.

"Sir, you can't kill me. The lady told you to be kind to the people around you. You can't kill me."

"Phyllis." His voice was extremely cold, "Of course I would listen to Luoluo's words, but I haven't found out how she died that year. You hate her as much as she treats you well." ...If I killed you today, Luoluo wouldn't say anything."

His fingers gradually tightened.

Song Miao suddenly grabbed the gun and whispered: "Brother, no, we haven't caught Le Lang yet. Keep her."

Yun Zhu raised his head to stare at her, his eyes full of ruthless paranoia.

Song Miao tightened his muzzle and shook his head.

Yunzhu was in a stalemate with her.

(End of this chapter)