Song Yang smiled and nodded, saying:

"Go."

Shen Bing was genuinely surprised to see Song Yang agree.

Wouldn't it be better to take this opportunity to get Fang Hui to break up with her boyfriend?

This way, he can possess Fang Hui just as he would possess himself.

Meeting Shen Bing's gaze, Song Yang knew what she was thinking and shook his head, saying:

“Miss Shen, she is not like you.”

"You should drive there quickly."

It is indeed different.

Fang Hui has the FirstBlood synergy effect, but Shen Bing doesn't, so it's natural to be more direct.

Shen Bing didn't know any of this, but she didn't ask any more questions. Then she drove off in the only remaining car, the 630.

After watching Shen Bing leave, Song Yang was too lazy to go out and turned to go back to the villa for a nap.

Just then, the cell phone rang.

Upon taking it out and looking at it, Song Yang's lips curled into a smile, and he continued reading:

"Ms. Yang, what brings you to contact me?"

The Miss Yang that Song Yang mentioned was none other than Yang Tao, whom he had bumped into several times in Shanghai a few days ago.

That is, Ye Wenwen's cousin who looks almost exactly like her.

"Wenwen told me you came to the capital?"

Yang Tao's voice came from the phone, calm but with a hint of excitement.

Song Yang, who was very experienced with women, could tell what was going on and immediately extended an invitation to the Rift:

"Yeah, want to come out and have a meal together?"

After a brief silence, Yang Tao spoke up jokingly:

"You don't just want to eat, do you?"

Song Yang smiled slightly and asked in return:

"Then what else can we eat?"

"I'll treat you to this meal."

Yang Tao didn't respond and went straight to the point:

"Where are you now?"

"exist...".

Chapter 384: Cousins, making a perfect pair!

After telling Yang Tao his current address, Song Yang turned around and went back to the villa, waiting for her to come to him.

He was just wondering how to kill time today when Yang Tao showed up at his door. It was better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.

Judging from the tone of the other party's voice on the phone, it was clear that they wanted to talk to me about something.

There's an old saying that goes, "No one visits the Three Treasures Hall without a reason."

As for whether it was a physiological problem that he needed to solve himself, Song Yang was somewhat unsure.

But regardless of whether there is this problem or not, in Song Yang's opinion, since he's already here, it's necessary to smooth things over while he's at it.

He really liked Yang Tao, a beautiful and mature woman.

Even while in Shanghai, she was already considering when to have her and Ye Wenwen engage in a deeper collaboration.

However, the timing wasn't right at the time, and there was also a wedding party planned, so we didn't delve deeper into this issue.

Now that I have some free time, it's a good opportunity to give it a try.

Thinking of this, Song Yang took out his phone and called Ye Wenwen, who was far away in Shanghai.

The call was quickly connected, and Ye Wenwen's somewhat indifferent voice came through the phone:

"What's up?"

"Have."

Song Yang said very bluntly:

"Sister Wenwen, I miss you."

"I'm getting a bit bored here in Beijing, could you fly over and keep me company?"

There was a moment of silence on Ye Wenwen's end, clearly surprised to hear that Song Yang wanted her to go to the capital.

Because she knew that Song Yang would definitely not go to the capital alone.

Sending me over at this time is clearly an attempt to cause trouble.

"I need to go to work."

Composing herself, Ye Wenwen refused:

"Go find Gu Jia."

"Gu Jia went to Beijing today."

"It should be time by now."

"Gu Jia has come to Beijing?"

Song Yang was taken aback upon hearing this, somewhat surprised, as he had never heard anyone mention this before.

The WeChat group we used to exercise together last time is still there.

Song Yang would occasionally glance at it, but he rarely received any news about it.

It seems that their candid cooperation during the National Day holiday did not bring them closer; instead, it made them strangers.

Actually, it's because Song Yang is different; it's not that there are no messages in the group.

Instead, at Gu Jia's suggestion, they created a new group chat and insisted that Song Yang must not find out.

Zhong Xiaoqin, in particular, whose body and mind resembled Song Yang, was kept under strict guard.

"Yes."

“Her husband has a project in Beijing, so she went with him.”

Ye Wenwen gave a brief explanation.

The saying goes, "Better to sacrifice a friend than myself." Even knowing that Gu Jia was with her husband, Ye Wenwen still betrayed her.

Anyway, once someone cheats, they'll do it again and again, not to mention attending those kinds of parties.

Ye Wenwen thought that Gu Jia would be happy to see Song Yang.

"That's it."

Song Yang responded, finding Gu Jia's arrival in Beijing a pleasant surprise.

This is a good opportunity to get to know Yang Zixi, as well as Lin Xia and Shen Bing, whom I've only met in the last two days.

However, one thing is one thing, and Ye Wenwen still had to come.

"Sister Wenwen, you know that."

Song Yang did not resort to force, but instead appealed to people's emotions:

I still prefer spending time with you.

"Come over as soon as possible, I'll be waiting for you in the capital."

"See you there, Sister Wenwen."

Without waiting for Ye Wenwen's response, he hung up the phone.

Magic City.

Bridal shop.

"I still want to go..."

Ye Wenwen was holding her phone, but before she could even finish saying "class," she realized that Song Yang had already hung up. She was so angry that she laughed.

This shameless man is still so domineering, giving no one a chance to refuse.

However, thinking of what Song Yang had just said about preferring to be with him, the corners of his mouth still involuntarily turned up.

Realizing that she was actually happy about this, Ye Wenwen quickly restrained herself, secretly cursing herself for being foolish.

While others are engaging in all sorts of outrageous and unscrupulous antics, you're actually secretly laughing at them.

"Fine, I'll just stick with the Thornmail."

"Anyway, I'm not the only one who's being a jerk."

Ye Wenwen relaxed her furrowed brows, took her phone, and left the restroom.

Upon arriving at the work location, he inquired and summoned the foreman, instructing him as follows:

"Sister Chen, I have an urgent matter to attend to in Beijing."

"I'll be leaving the shop in your care these next few days."

"When are you leaving, manager?"

"Leave now."

After Ye Wenwen finished speaking, she picked up her bag and left.

at the same time.

After hanging up with Ye Wenwen, Song Yang immediately dialed Gu Jia's number.

A star-rated hotel in Beijing.

Gu Jia, who had just arrived from the airport, was busy packing.

"Jingle Bell..."

At this time, the cell phone rang.

Hearing that it was her own phone, Gu Jia didn't pay attention, assuming it was the amusement park manager calling.

“Huanshan, can you answer this for me?”

As he spoke, he continued with the task at hand.

Xu Huanshan had the same idea and then took his phone out of Gu Jia's bag.

Looking up, he said with some surprise:

"It's Song Yang's call."

Gu Jia, who was not far away, was startled by what she heard, and almost dropped the clothes she was holding.

"I'll pick it up."

Fearing that if Xu Huanshan answered the phone, Song Yang on the other end would reveal their affair, Gu Jia dropped the clothes she was holding, rushed over, and snatched her phone away.

Xu Huanshan was somewhat surprised to see his wife so nervous:

"Honey, why are you so nervous?"

"nothing."

Gu Jia shook her head, feigning composure, and changed the subject:

"I'm just nervous about Ziyan."

"Huanshan, go and take a look."

When his son was mentioned, Xu Huanshan nodded quickly:

"Ah."

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