After the divorce, the whole world wants to chase her

Chapter 16 Big Boss About Drinking?
Song Yan was too enthusiastic, which made Su Mei feel that things were not so simple.

"Did you do something bad?"

When he asked this question, Song Yan's enthusiastic and smiling face instantly collapsed: "Boss, do you still have any human touch? I have worked hard to worry about it for you, why don't you miss me?"

The child felt aggrieved, Su Mei didn't think too much and walked in the door.

Song Yan took his glorious historical record and started to show off: "Have you seen it, a villa in Lanting Garden, the value, the location, the decoration, not to mention how luxurious it is."

Of course Su Mei knew about Lantingyuan's villa, it was a location that only the richest people in Jiangcheng could afford to live in.

A villa is a villa, and even a parking space is more than one million.

"I'm good enough for you! You don't have to be polite, you can move in today and move in directly. If you feel embarrassed, you can give me some errand fees. Anyway, I have worked hard for several days."

His face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he did not forget to wipe off the sweat that did not come out of his forehead.

No matter how it sounds, it's like a piece of cake from the sky. Song Yan himself only lives in an apartment in the bustling neighborhood of Jiangcheng.

Letting her live in the villa suddenly was a little inexplicably weird.

"Song Yan, are you?" Su Mei narrowed her almond eyes and looked at Song Yan.

The gaze was too sharp and hot, Song Yan felt guilty, and hurriedly retorted: "Where do you want to go, it's been so many years, I'm not in my old profession."

He still didn't forget to roll his eyes to show his innocence.

"After doing my old job, am I still as down and out as I am today?"

The dim eyes still fell on Song Yan, Song Yan let out a long breath helplessly, and said with a loud voice: "Okay, okay, you are so stingy, if you don't give it, you won't give it, let's have a meal!~ "

He still expected to deduct some money from Su Mei, but it was about to go to waste in the blink of an eye, and he could eat a meal right now.

Thinking of last night, his face hurts: "Yesterday we agreed to eat and drink, so you came back first. You have done such a big favor for you. There is hard work without credit. You can't abuse me."

Su Mei pulled over the contract in Song Yan's hands, black and white, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

It is indeed a villa in Lanting Garden.

Even the door keys are on the table.

Seeing Song Yan's aggrieved face, Su Mei nodded, "I won't treat you badly."

In the next second, the person who was originally sad and wronged suddenly changed his face, grinning with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "I knew that there would be meat to follow the boss."

Pulling Su Mei's arm to act coquettishly.

This acting skill, if you don't enter the film and television industry, you will be inferior.

On the other side, after finally currying favor with Song Yan, Li Xiang was busy, and just pressed his heart for a moment of impetuousness, and let out a long breath: "Huh——."

"Finally the arrangements are made. Anyway, Mr. Li doesn't come to Jiangcheng very often, and he has never lived in the Lantingyuan villa. It's not a big problem to lend it to Ms. Su. It's great to be able to give the boss a job."

"What are you mumbling about?"

The sudden voice from behind startled Li Xiang.

Immediately exclaimed: "Ah--" Seeing clearly that the upbeat atmosphere suddenly dropped to zero, he muttered in a low voice: "Mr. Li, you are frightening to death."

The man exudes a wild sense of oppression and a coldness that is thousands of miles away.

With lingering eyebrows, there is always an incomprehensible coolness.

Li Xingzhou held the document just sent by Bianjing in his hand, thinking about it.

Noticing that there was something wrong with his expression, Li Xiang slowed down his guilty conscience and suppressed his voice: "What's wrong with President Li?"

This time in the accident in Jiangcheng, Jian Lin who was trained was poached by the Lu family, but still entered the second round of the competition in the name of the first crown. Why does Mr. Li still look a little gloomy?
Li Xingzhou looked at the screen of the mobile phone, his expression indifferent and unable to see any changes, and said the earth-shattering event in a light tone: "The people in the old house are making trouble again."

"Ah?" Mentioning the old house, Li Xiang was so angry as an outsider: "They still have the face to make trouble, it's a shame."

Li Xiang complained bluntly.

"Okay, if you have the time to mutter, you should pay more attention to the matter of aromatherapy." He frowned coldly, and Li Xingzhou's thin lips drew a perfect line under the glare of the sun.

"There is still news about Mei, the old man can't wait too long."

Although Li Xiang is angry with the people in the old house, he also knows the most important thing now, don't let the Lu family take advantage of the loopholes: "Yes." He nodded in response.

The cell phone in his pocket rang, and Li wanted to go away to answer it, but came back in a minute to report: "Mr. Li, Yu Dong from the Jiangcheng Aromatherapy Association would like to invite you to dinner tonight."

"No." The man refused without even thinking about it.

Li Xiang was a little embarrassed, if he would have turned down these boring invitations in the past, but today: "President Li, Yu Dong is a member of the Aromatherapy Association and the son-in-law of the vice president of the Jiangcheng Medical Society. something you want."

What they want to do, if they want to avoid the people in the old house to do it quietly, interpersonal relationships are indispensable.

A trace of deep impatience flashed across the man's charming peach eyes.

A suffocating sense of oppression exudes from the whole body.

Without opening his mouth, Li Xiang tremblingly started to prepare the car and make arrangements on the phone.

into the night.

The night in Jiangcheng is not as bustling and lively as Bianjing.

The streets in the city center are also crowded with people, and the neon lights are flickering, competing to bloom wantonly in the gradually darkening night sky.

Men and women walk together.

Su Mei and Song Yan stand out in the crowd, they are slender and attractive.

"Hey, I'm so low-key. You can't resist my charm with those enthusiastic little eyes around you."

Song Yan raised his arrogant little chin with high spirits, and his outstanding appearance grew more and more in front of everyone's eyes.

This high-profile appearance really doesn't match what he said.

Su Mei rolled her eyes lazily, lowered the brim of her hat, and there was a dry and hot atmosphere around her.

"Didn't you say you want to drink, what are you doing here?"

With her hands in her trouser pockets, today's Su Mei is wearing a sports and casual black and white outfit. Before going out, Song Yan has ridiculed him countless times, but Su Mei still goes her own way, and has no intention of changing clothes at all.

In Song Yan's words: "You look like a fairy, why hide it?"

It's not that Su Mei doesn't like to dress up, she just goes out to drink with her buddies, and she doesn't have a puppy, who should she dress up for?

Besides, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and that kind of clothes are not as comfortable as casual clothes.

"Come and show you the night view of Jiangcheng!"

Song Yan looked at the time, it was still early, so don't worry.

As he spoke, he stared at a beautiful woman not far away, his appearance really resembled the rhythm of a scumbag.

Su Mei raised her eyes boredly, and followed Song Yan's gaze, her round and pink lips exuded fragrance: "Song Yan, if you look again, you will be blind."

The tone was light and pleasant, and Song Yan rolled his eyes innocently: "It seems that it's not the time for you to look at the little milk dog."

(End of this chapter)