The soft coaxing in my ears drove the disabled young master Song crazy.

Chapter 25 He has no feelings

In the Lin family villa, Lin Leilei smashed everything that could be smashed in the room.

Lin Leilei's chest kept heaving when she thought of the comments on the Internet that were belittling and insulting her.

Obviously this was far from dissipating her anger.

She dialed a phone number, her expression looking a bit ferocious because of her anger.

"Fu Mingzhu, it was all your idea. Now, okay, the Song family has taken action. Didn't you say that the Song family will kick her out?"

It turned out that the person Fu Mingzhu contacted was Lin Leilei. Unexpectedly, both of them failed to gain the upper hand.

At this time, hearing Lin Leilei's accusation, Fu Mingzhu was also filled with anger.

"How did I know you were so stupid that you didn't ask the mall to delete the surveillance!"

"That's because he tricked me. Who knows he will back up!"

"That's why you're stupid!"

The two former allies fell apart instantly.

The commotion here has nothing to do with Lin Yuwei. She made an appointment with Chen Zirou again, and the two have now discussed their future studio.

"Weiwei, I don't think your husband married you for your beauty."

Not everyone can be the wife of a wealthy family. She once thought that Lin Yuwei was a canary in captivity and a vase.

But after getting along with each other these days, she found that she was very wrong.

Being the wife of a rich family is no ordinary person.

The planning document that Lin Yuwei came up with in just two days, and the studio's courage to do whatever it says are not something ordinary people can have.

"This studio will only work for you for the time being. I will recruit suitable candidates, but I believe you know exactly what I will do."

"Of course I know, it's a win-win for us."

Lin Yuwei smiled and nodded. It was easy to chat with smart people.

Taking another sip of imported black tea, Chen Zirou sighed in her heart: The life of rich people is really not that comfortable.

Putting down the tea cup, she asked again: "What do you think about our funds?"

Lin Yuwei was leaning on the sofa, wearing a crescent-colored Chinese-style dress that made her temperament more gentle and pleasant, but her words were very domineering.

"I will find a way. It's just money, but there are more ways to make it."

She knew how to trade stocks in her previous life. Although her other memories were very confusing, she had almost remembered all the knowledge recently.

Chen Zirou silently extended his thumb.

I was really lucky to meet the person in front of me.

In the afternoon, with the written plan in hand, Lin Yuwei decided to discuss cooperation with her cheap husband.

Although she can make money, what others give her is not better.

In the Song Building, the front desk saw Lin Yuwei coming in and quickly came over to greet her respectfully.

"Young lady, are you here to see the president? The president's office is on the 33rd floor."

A big group is a big group. The front desk looks like a celebrity and has a very good attitude.

But - "Do you know me?" It seemed like this was her first time here.

The front desk smiled with a standard eight teeth: "We have seen it online. Madam, please come here."

Okay, I almost forgot that she was also "popular" for a while.

The receptionist kindly pressed the button for her and suddenly entered the 33rd floor. As she watched the elevator go up, several unfamiliar scenes suddenly came to Lin Yuwei's mind.

It was as if she was in the elevator. The man gently hugged her and whispered in her ear: "Look, everything downstairs belongs to you."

More and more blurry pictures came, and Lin Yuwei felt dizzy for a moment.

She held her head and didn't come back to her senses until the elevator dinged.

What's wrong with you?Whose memory are those scenes just now?
And she remembered that this was her first time in the Song Building, so why did she feel familiar again. "Young Madam."

The elevator door opened, and Cheng Yu happened to pass by. He was startled when he saw Lin Yuwei, but he quickly regained his composure, "Are you here to see the young master?"

"Yes, is he busy?"

"It should be, but you can just go there."

Lin Yuwei nodded, turned and walked to the left.

She didn't realize that she was particularly familiar with this floor.

Came to the president's office and knocked on the door.

A cold voice came from inside - "Come in."

Lin Yuwei slowly opened the door. Song Kai did not raise his head. Perhaps he thought he was one of his employees. His voice at this moment was still without any warmth.

"Put the files aside."

Feeling something was wrong, Song Kai raised his head. The moment he saw Lin Yuwei, many emotions flashed in his eyes.

It showed confusion, then surprise, and finally returned to moderation.

"How did you come?"

"I came here to show you this."

Lin Yuwei handed over the plan she took over.

Song Kai pulled a stool for her and motioned for her to sit next to him, and then he opened the plan.

The more he looked, the more shocked he became. He turned his head and stared directly at Lin Yuwei: "You want to set up a publicity studio?"

"Yes." Immediately afterwards, Lin Yuwei chatted with him in detail about her thoughts, and the time passed bit by bit.

Lin Yuwei didn't notice how surprised and appreciative Song Kai looked at her.

She really looks like Nike.
"I'm done, what do you think of my idea?"

Lin Yuwei frowned. She had finished speaking. Why was this person in a daze? Did he listen to her carefully just now?

It wasn't until she waved her hand in front of him that Song Kai came back to his senses.

Subconsciously, he grabbed the hand that was dangling in front of him.

When they came back to their senses, both of them looked at their hands that were tightly together.

Song Kai was the first to let go of his hand, but his heart was very nostalgic for the warmth just now.

He coughed lightly and said, "Your idea is very good, and I support it."

In this way, Lin Yuwei happily left his office with the "investment" from the president of Song Group.

Looking at her back that couldn't hide her joy, Song Kai didn't even notice it. At this time, his eyes were so tender that they were almost dripping with water.

Lin Yuwei originally wanted to go back directly, but she wanted to go to the toilet at the last minute, so she turned around.

It is said that the toilet is the best place to hear gossip. No, she heard it as soon as she entered.

"I heard that the two of them are married, so they probably don't have any real feelings."

"How can there be feelings? Now this young lady is still being prevaricated. Madam and Mr. Song don't know how angry they are."

Two female voices came in and started talking. Lin Yuwei was about to go out, but hesitated after hearing this.

"what."

"And do you really think that the farce on the Internet a few days ago is that simple? Mr. Song is not a fool. If he really has feelings, how could he let his wife be scolded on trending searches for so many days?"

It turned out to be gossip about myself.

Lin Yuwei's hand paused when she pushed the door open, and her mind began to think about what she had discovered in the past few days, and her expression gradually became cold.

(End of this chapter)