The marriage battle is endless, the boss is getting more and more brave!

Chapter 126 Roll call and ask her to attend the dinner party
Xiao Group, President's Office.

Tomorrow, Xiao's biennial charity dinner will be officially held.

Invitations have been officially sent out.

Zhao Qian was sorting out the documents. The man sitting on the executive chair was watching intently, and said lightly, "Send an invitation letter to all the designers who participate in the design draft work of JK International."

Zhao Qian was slightly stunned, "Okay, then I have to give a special explanation, does Jolinmo have to participate?"

Zhao Qian followed behind Xiao Yan, he was not as shrewd as Xiao Yan, and he lived a smart life.

Zhao Qian is very clear about the reason for Xiao Yan's actions.

The man suddenly closed the folder, his calm gaze swept over the assistant indifferently, "It doesn't matter whether she participates or not."

When you hear it, it's just a prank.

Zhao Qian pursed his lips, "Okay, I'll do it now."

JK International, Design Department.

The director came out of the office, took a few invitation letters, and distributed them to several designers participating in Xiao's charity activities.

"Wow, the invitation letter for Xiao's charity dinner!"

"Jolin, why didn't you get it? You are the core figure of this design draft!"

Qiao Mo smiled bitterly, "I won't go, you just go and play."

Xiao Shi's charity dinner, she avoided it for fear of not being able to make it, so why would she go to such lengths to attend?
The director's eyes fell on Jomo, "Jolin, come with me to the office."

Jomo stood up, "Okay."

After entering the director's office, the director sat on the chair and handed her the invitation letter that belonged to her on the table.

"This is Xiao's invitation letter to invite you to a charity dinner, take it."

Qiao Mo pursed his lips and declined politely: "Director, I still have some work to do, can I not go? And I'm not very used to such occasions."

The female director said calmly: "Jolin, I don't know what is the relationship between you and Mr. Xiao of Xiao International. In short, you must attend the call by name. If you avoid it because of private matters, then I have the right to reject your objection." Agree. This is work, this is the company, Jolin, I think you are a very measured girl, don't let some personal matters affect your work, OK?"

Jomo bit his lip slightly, his scalp was numb, "Okay, I see."

"Then let's treat this charity dinner as a normal social occasion, and there's nothing wrong with it."

Jomo came out of the director's office, looking at the heavy purple elegant invitation letter in his hand, his heart sank slightly.

The roll call requires her to attend...

What does Xiao Yan want to do again?
Didn't they agree that in the future, all the bridges will return to the bridge, and the road will return to the road?

Broken roots will only make each other more painful, and the harm to each other will be greater.

Jomo sat back in his seat, lost in thought.

The mobile phone on the table vibrated suddenly, and Huo Xing sent a text message——

"Mo, I want to invite you to a place tomorrow night."

Tomorrow evening……

She just happened to be attending Xiao's charity dinner, so she might not be able to get away.

But she was afraid that Huo Xing would think too much. It was actually just a public charity dinner. As long as she didn't deliberately approach Xiao Yan, the two of them would live in peace in the huge venue.

"The company has a party tomorrow night, so I may not be able to go out with you. Another day, can I?"

Huo Xing quickly came back, "It's okay. Do you want me to pick you up tomorrow?"

Jomo immediately refused.

She doesn't want to have too much entanglement with Xiao Yan anymore, she just hopes that tomorrow's charity dinner can be spent in peace...

The Xiao family villa at night is brightly lit.

Song Xiazhi took a nap after dinner, and just woke up when he heard the sound of the car turning off the engine downstairs.

She walked to the French window, and sure enough, the familiar Spyker was parked downstairs.

Brother Xiao is back.

Not long after, Xiao Yan went upstairs.

Song Xiazhi went up to meet him, and helped him take off his coat and suit, "Brother Xiao, why did you come back from work so late today? Is there any entertainment?"

Xiao Yan shook his head, and said in a calm voice, "There is a charity dinner tomorrow night and we need to make some preparations."

"Charity dinner?" Song Xiazhi's apricot eyes moved, "Brother Xiao, don't you need to bring your girlfriend to attend that kind of charity dinner?"

Xiao Yan was startled, his black eyes fixed on her expectant gaze.

In the past two years, he attended public dinners and private parties, but never took her out.

Seeing her looking forward to it so much, he naturally felt a little sorry, "If you want to go, come with me tomorrow night."

Song Xiazhi held Xiao Yan's arm, smiled sweetly and nodded, "Yeah!"

To Xiao Yan, Song Xiazhi was a person who never abandoned him when he was at his lowest point and most helpless.

What is more complicated than love is that the kindness of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring.

Many times, Xiao Yan didn't know how to respond to Song Xiazhi's kindness to him.

Without love in return, each other is painful.

"I know, I may not be able to give you what you want."

Song Xiazhi looked up at him, covered his thin lips with his small hands, and said with a broken smile, "Brother Xiao, what are you talking about? You gave me a child, a family, and a formal marriage certificate in the future. How could it not give me what I want? All I want is so much, as long as I am with you and have our children, I will be satisfied. "

Xiao Yan's heart flicked with emotion, and his brows frowned slightly.

The more she was like this, the more he felt sorry for her.

"Okay, Brother Xiao, go take a shower."

Xiao Yan nodded, took a change of clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Song Xiazhi was about to lie down on the bed when his phone vibrated.

It was a text message from an unknown number.

She thought it was a harassing text message, but when she saw the content, her little face was instantly startled.

The text message reads——

"Miss Song, I still need 10 yuan, please help me! Although you and I are strangers, we have created a little life anyway! If you remit 10 yuan to my account, I promise not to disturb you. you!"

She sent back a text message, "We agreed that after the transaction is successful, we will not contact you again. Why do you have my phone number? I will sue you for privacy violation now!"

She has already paid off the balance, so why give him another 10 yuan?
The man on the other end called directly.

Song Xia was shocked, as if her phone had turned into a hot potato, and she almost threw it away.

With trembling fingers, she pressed the answer button.

Xiao Yan was still taking a shower in the bathroom, he couldn't hear the sound of water rushing...

But she still deliberately lowered her voice, for fear of being discovered, "Didn't I say that we should stop contacting? Why should I give you another [-]?"

The man on the other end begged her like a pug: "Didn't I come to you because I had no choice? I don't want to come to you again, but I lost a bet recently, and no one is willing to help me, so I thought of you , Miss Song, I know you are the wife of a rich family, why did you give me a mere 10 yuan?"

Song Xiazhi's heart beat fast, bit his lip, and said word by word: "Don't even think about it! The transaction has been completed, and I have paid everything I should pay. I warn you, if you continue to stalk me like this, I can call the police at any time!"

The man at the other end saw her turning her face and refusing to recognize her, so he sneered shamelessly and said, "You dare to call the police? You are not afraid that your husband will know that you not only gave him a cuckold, but you are also pregnant with another man's child? Song Miss, during that time, you had sex with me almost five days a week. Do you think I have no handle on you? Let me tell you, I have filmed your sex scenes with me. After three days, if you don’t take 10 After [-] yuan is credited to my account, I will publish this sex scene on the Internet and tell everyone how the baby in your belly came about!"

"You! Despicable!"

Song Xiazhi hung up the phone in embarrassment.

It's a scary feeling to be manipulated, especially something so dirty.

If Brother Xiao really knew how the child in her womb came about, then she would never be Mrs. Xiao in this life.

No, she has already paid so much, how can she just give up like this?
It's only 10 yuan, she can afford it, if this scandal is exposed because of the 10 yuan, what face will she have in this life?How should she face Brother Xiao?
She sat on the edge of the bed uneasily, her dry throat was extremely uncomfortable, as if a piece of glass had been stuck, it hurt her sharply.

After Xiao Yan came out of the bathroom, seeing that her face was as pale as paper, he asked worriedly, "You know, are you uncomfortable?"

She immediately turned around and smiled at him with a pale face: "Brother Xiao, I'm fine. I'm just thinking about what dress I'm going to wear to the dinner party tomorrow."

"Don't be too nervous, and it's not a grand dinner."

Song Xiazhi's mind was in a mess. She kept thinking about that ferocious and rogue man over and over again. If he really published the video of their sex scene, what would she do...

Sleeping until midnight, she was plagued by nightmares.

In the dream, that man has been pestering her, demanding her, almost hollowing her out, and the scandals all over the sky are all about her.

Brother Xiao was wearing an expensive handmade suit, condescendingly looking down at her who was lying on the ground and humbled, she cried and begged him to forgive him, but Brother Xiao turned around resolutely, took Qiao Mo's hand, and walked away far away.

Not even a pitiful look in his eyes.

"Brother Xiao! Don't go! Don't leave me...!"

Song Xiazhi woke up suddenly, her voice was so loud that it woke up Xiao Yan who was already asleep.

"I know, I'm here."

Song Xiazhi was sweating profusely. She cried and threw herself into Xiao Yan's arms, hugged him tightly, and begged him with sobs: "Brother Xiao, don't leave me...I beg you...don't go...I I know you love Sister Qiao...but I can't live without you...without you...I will die!"

Xiao Yan stroked her messy hair and comforted her in a deep voice: "I won't go, I'm right here."

He never thought that Song Xiazhi's love for him was so deep.

But the more serious it is, the more he feels guilty. In his heart, without her, this is an unchangeable fact.

If people can control their emotions and desires, as well as who they love and who they don't love, they won't take so many detours.

Song Xiazhi cried like a tearful person, she was very afraid, very afraid that the dream was real.

Surrounding her so truly, fear and despair made her collapse to the extreme.

"Brother Xiao, I love you, I love you more than Sister Qiao, Sister Qiao will leave you...but I will never!"

Xiao Yan patted her trembling back in shock, "Okay, I get it, don't be afraid."

One night, I slept extremely restlessly...

On the next day, Jomo was working at JK, but he was restless all day long.

It's just that there is a charity dinner in the evening, and Xiao Yan happened to be there at that charity dinner, why is she so upset?
She didn't reply any of Huo Xing's text messages.

Before I knew it, it was five o'clock after get off work.

Several designers from the design department who participated in Xiao's design draft are planning to carpool to the hotel to attend the charity dinner together.

"Jolin, let's go together, first choose the dress, and then go to the dinner party!"

(End of this chapter)