Chapter 84

In the middle of the night, Song Wei tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Obviously the hotel's air conditioner was turned on very warmly, and the temperature was comfortable enough to make people lazy and drowsy, but she didn't feel sleepy tonight.

In my mind, it was all about Lu Chengchen.

After turning over again with the quilt in his arms, Song Wei accidentally touched the mobile phone beside the pillow.

Unlocked, opened contacts, and unknowingly slid to Lu Chengchen's row.

Song Wei felt uneasy, thinking of Lu Chengchen's gloomy look during the day, his heart swayed, and he poked the man's number with his fingertips.

There was a connection sound from the phone.

At this moment, Song Wei was never nervous before, and she never thought that she would come to this point. She would change from a legitimate wife to a shady mistress.

Suddenly, the connection sound stopped.

Song Wei's tense nerves froze suddenly, and then he heard a call from the phone: Sorry, the person you dialed is temporarily inconvenient to answer...

Song Wei was suddenly taken aback.

This is, hung up?

As soon as Song Wei fell into the bed with her mobile phone in her arms, she felt a burst of discouragement in her heart. She wondered if she had missed some opportunity...

For the rest of the day, Song Wei was restless.

The cooperation between Jia Song and Sheng Ting was stopped, and she had to worry about the future of the Song family. When dealing with those accounts, she was never tired and powerless.

She even wanted to find Lu Chengchen again.

The matter of letting her be a mistress can be put aside first, she will show weakness to him, as long as he can help her at this critical moment and tide over the difficulty.

But thinking of being hung up by Lu Chengchen that night, her ambition was blown to pieces again.

People probably don't care about her anymore.

knock --

Wang Yu knocked on the door, and walked in with a thick stack of documents, with a troubled expression on his face: "Mr. Song, the finance side said today that the company's funds are in a hurry, and the employees' monthly salaries can't be paid..."

Song Wei's hand holding the pen tightened suddenly.

Looking at the information in Wang Yu's hand, she knew that it was the salary slips of the employees.

"Put it down." Holding the pen, she smiled wryly.

Wang Yu put a thick stack of payroll slips on Song Wei's executive desk. Jiasong has several subsidiaries, tens of thousands of payroll slips and related information are put together. It's thick and really bluffing.

Song Wei didn't dare to look any more after looking at it twice.

Unable to hold her head in her arms, she gently rubbed her aching temples with her hands, her brows furrowed into a ball.

"The chairman still asks you to hold on?" Wang Yu couldn't help but feel distressed seeing her like this.

Before, she didn't want Song Wei to apply for bankruptcy. After all, if she went bankrupt, she would have tens of millions of debts, but now she also feels that bankruptcy may be the only way out for the Song family today, and it is also Song Wei's salvation.

Song Wei shook his head, did not respond to Wang Yu, but only said to her, "Go out."

Wang Yu looked puzzled, and wanted to say something, but finally looked at Song Wei's faint expression, and finally shut up.

When the lights came on, the night slowly fell and enveloped the bustling city of Jiangbei, and the stars twinkled in the night sky like splashed ink.

Song Wei stood at the gate of the villa in the north of the city against the cold wind, carrying a bag of fresh vegetables bought in the supermarket.

The man hasn't come back yet.

The villa was pitch-black, Song Wei leaned against the car and waited quietly, when a light came from afar, and a car slowly came along the road.

(End of this chapter)

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