Vicious Female Partner Doesn’t Want To Do It Anymore

Chapter 37: Dah, Dah, she's mine

Xuandu's situation has been very bad recently, or the bad situation has started since the New Year's Eve.

The partner that had been negotiated suddenly withdrew its capital in the middle of the process, and did not care about the losses it would suffer.

But she didn't know who made the move, and it was more depressing that she didn't even know who the opponent was, rather than being defeated by the opponent.

Xuandu checked Dongling's recent actions, and smashed the cup at hand after learning that Dongling had negotiated with Zimei, but she quickly realized that this was not an amount that Zimei could have.

The layout of people targeting her remains the same, whether it is to lure the development of new products or other cooperation, even the kindness that her company received during the downturn was a trap.

It's hard to hide this matter, Xuandu went home and told his father about it, and hoped that the other party could help.

But even her father couldn't find out who was doing the trick, only to find out that this arrangement against her might last half a year. This timeline made Xuandu feel a little cold behind his back.

"Forget it, A'Du, this is the end of the matter, don't pursue it further. As soon as I tell you to keep a low profile, it's fine if you didn't listen in the past, but you can't break the chain for me recently. There are rumors that Jingzhou's inspection The group will visit me in secret soon. You have to know how many pairs of eyes are staring at me in this place, and I won’t take a wrong step. In the future, if you want to start a company, be safe recently.”

The mayor, who is nearly fifty years old, said with a flat expression and waved his hand to his little daughter.

Even if Xuandu was unwilling, he could only bow his head and leave the study with a gloomy expression.

When Dongling drove home, the butler who was waiting at the door said that there were guests.

Dongling handed the bag to Mama Liu who was waiting, changed her shoes, and looked at Xuandu sitting on the sofa, not surprised at all.

"Have?"

Dongling sat opposite Xuandu and asked Liu's mother to make herself a cup of tea.

"I heard that you were having dinner with Zimei's boss recently. Why didn't you call me? I know him well."

Xuan Du leaned on the sofa, took out the cigarette from the cigarette case and put it between his fingers.

"Sorry, my house is non-smoking."

Xuan Du's eyes fell on the ashtray placed in the host's living room, and he raised his eyes and said, "Oh?"

With a bang, the sound of heavy objects falling, Dong Ling said without changing his face: "No more."

Looking at the ashtray in the trash can, Xuan Du shrugged and put away the cigarette.

Xuandu reiterated what he had just said: "It's all friends, don't forget to call me next time you eat, I'll be the host."

"no next time."

As for why there is no next time, they all know well.

Xuandu seemed to be in a better mood, and said, "Then let's not call her, and I'll treat you when we have dinner together."

Sometimes Dongling can't understand Xuandu. For example, at this moment, she thought that Xuandu would be furious in the face of the failure of the plan and the company crisis, and even entangled and questioned her as before, but Xuandu was sitting at her house like nothing else. He smiled and asked if he had time to eat.

"Don't do this with me. I'll see if you're not tired. I hope there's no next time."

Dongling took a sip of the tea that Liu Ma had just brought over, looked into Xuandu's eyes and said.

"Why are you so fierce? Isn't the current situation very good, not to mention that there is still my credit in it."

Xuandu complained innocently, and laughed happily after saying that.

Like a murderer holding a knife, he said with a smile, "Isn't this still dead?"

Dongling Jue Xuandu deliberately came to anger her, or to disgust her.

At this time, the more she exposed her negative emotions, the happier Xuandu would be.

"You're like this, you really got the true biography of Ah Sheng."

Dong Ling said slowly, it's not just disgusting, she knows Xuandu's past, and of course she knows how to make it more painful.

She didn't really want this, but who asked Xuandu to start first.

Xuandu's face changed instantly, his expression gloomy.

"You said that I learned from her? Ah, it's just a little star. You're going to turn over the old accounts with me, and use this trick to discourage me?"

Xuandu almost gritted his back molars and said these words, with a terrifying shadow in his eyes.

Dong Ling just looked at her coldly and didn't answer.

"Stop looking at me like that!"

After Xuandu roared, he felt his gaffe and took a deep breath.

"The kind of eyes that look at dirty things, He Diesheng is the same as that bastard, but she hates me, Dongling, why don't you hate me?"

Xuandu stared at Dong Ling and asked, "Yes, Dong Ling, why don't you hate me?"

Xuandu knew that what he had done was not a good thing, and he deserved to be hated by Dongling for revenge, but why didn't Dongling hate her? She knew that Dongling would not renew her old relationship with her. According to Dongling's character, she would not even maintain the superficial friendship, so she would rather Dongling hate her and take revenge on her, so that it would be as if they had an intersection, not a stranger.

"Different road non-phase plan."

Xuandu is a pitiful and hateful person, and Dongling is extremely righteous.

"We are no longer the same traveller, why do you hold on to me?"

Those who will go further and further down the road of life are not in one direction from the beginning.

"Let's go, I'll send you off."

Dongling got up and announced to see off.

Xuandu's fist loosened and tightened, it was still Dongling's house, she endured it and walked out.

When it was brought to the door, Xuan Du suddenly opened his mouth.

"It was you who said it back then, and you will always protect me."

Xuandu looked at Dong Ling with a stubborn tone.

This seems to be a valve port, making Xuandu's emotions rush like a flood.

"It was you who intervened in my world first, who took the initiative to hold my hand, and who said that we would be good friends for life! Dongling, this is what you said!"

"But it was you who had new friends later, and it was you who ignored me for the sake of others. No matter what I did, you felt that I did something wrong, and you also felt that I was a scourge. I shouldn't have been born, right?"

"Why you can say let go and let it go, I can't do it."

Xuandu's emotions turned from violent to calm, but there was a terrifying depression in that calm.

Being stared at by Xuan Du's eyes, Dong Ling frowned, feeling physical discomfort.

"That's your problem. My boss has nothing to do with it."

A voice came from the side, causing Dong Ling to turn his head immediately.

Song Mingzhi smiled apologetically at Dongling: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to eavesdrop on your conversation, it just happened to be here."

Dong Ling was a little surprised: "Why are you here?"

"Yuki asked me to send you a document."

Song Mingzhi shook the thing in his hand and closed the door.

She strolled to Dong Ling's side, turned to look at Xuan Du, and said politely, "Miss Xuan, let me tell you a truth, friendship is not a family relationship, and Mr. Dong has neither the grace of giving birth to you nor your support in old age. Why should I be responsible to you to the end. Even if you have a pet, you can give it away because the pet bites back, not to mention that people are more changeable than pets.”

"I've heard this philosophy before, the people who help you when you are in trouble are far more reliable than the people you help, but even if people are kind, you can't keep biting them to death and turn against the army. If you help people, you will be punished Remember to hate, there is no such reason."

Song Mingzhi spoke clearly, neither fast nor slow, and the expression on his face could not tell that he was pointing at someone's nose and scolding.

"What does it have to do with you, the relationship between me and her needs you to make irresponsible remarks, what are you?"

Xuandu hated this kind of preaching the most in his life, especially if it came out of the mouth of an inexperienced star.

Dongling recovered from Song Mingzhi's remarks, and immediately became unhappy.

"I said she was mine."

Dong Ling took Song Mingzhi's waist into the door and ruthlessly shut Xuandu out of the door.

As for whether Xuandu would curse at the door, according to what she knew about Xuandu, Xuandu couldn't do this, and it was shameful.

Xuandu looked at Dong Ling in disbelief, his eyes shifting back and forth between her Song Mingzhi.

"It turns out that what they said was true, you... No wonder you have been good to women since you were a child. Even if Wen Han was engaged, you were not happy at all..."

Dongling: ? ? ?

Ah no! What!

Why did Xuandu make her into a crooked cub who has been fraternal to women and has evil intentions since he was a child!

Dongling and Song Mingzhi's eyes met, and some scalps were numb, and they hurriedly explained: "It's not what she said..."

Seeing that Song Mingzhi's expression gradually became subtle and strange, Dongling glared at Xuandu.

"It's not what you think, let's go!"

If you don't go, she will carry the knife!

Xuandu left with a complicated expression and full of heart. After she left, Dong Ling was still heartbroken by her ruined reputation.

"got engaged?"

Song Mingzhi moved her lips slightly and spit out these two words.

"It's just a joke between the elders. I definitely won't let him get engaged. Don't worry about it."

Dong Ling hurriedly clarified that she didn't want to go the same way as a vicious female partner, she would never book this marriage, she and Wen Han only had a 100% father-son friendship.

The female protagonist misunderstands that the male protagonist and the female match up with this kind of **** drama Daba!

Song Mingzhi frowned and nodded.

It seems that although the little girl doesn't say anything, she still cares about her thoughts in her heart. Otherwise, why would she worry about her misunderstanding?

"By the way, why did Yuki ask you to deliver the documents?"

Dongling took over the document from Song Mingzhi, a little strange.

Even if Yuki is too busy, she will find other assistants, so how can Song Mingzhi come to deliver the documents?

Song Mingzhi explained nonchalantly, "I just left the company, and when I saw Yuki calling, she seemed to have other things to do. I just happened to be fine, so I brought her here."

Dong Ling nodded without doubt, and led Song Mingzhi into the door.

"Since there is no activity late, then stay and eat at my house."

"That would be troublesome."

"No trouble," Dongling said to Liu's mother, "if there are guests late, add a pair of chopsticks and fry two dishes without garlic."

Song Mingzhi was slightly stunned, and Dongling blinked at her and said as if taking credit: "I found out long ago, you won't touch dishes with garlic, don't worry, you will be comfortable in my house."

"Thanks for the hospitality."

Song Mingzhi lightly blocked it with his hand, unable to hide the smile on his face.

In the evening, the owner's parents were out for a wine party, so there were only three people at the table, Dong Ling, Song Mingzhi, and Dong Tang.

Dong Tang looked at his sister's guest, thought for a moment, and said, "Miss Song, have we met before?"

Dongtang always felt that Song Mingzhi was a little familiar, but he really couldn't remember when he had seen it.

Song Mingzhi said apologetically, "I have no impression of Mr. Dong."

In fact, just after Dongtang finished speaking, Song Mingzhi remembered when they had met, probably at the bidding meeting of a project. They greeted them, but at that time she represented the forces of Jingzhou, and now it has passed. The location has also changed over the years, and it is not uncommon for the other party to not remember.

Dong Tangjue was familiar, and she felt that he had a good memory.

Dong Ling teased: "Brother, the way you talk to me is really old-fashioned."

"What nonsense, eat."

Dong Tang was interrupted by Dong Ling, so he didn't even think about whether Song Mingzhi had met him, and put a chopstick in Dong Ling's mouth to block her mouth.

Dongling was overjoyed and continued to eat.

Song Mingzhi looked at Dongling eating with her cheeks puffed up, and her smile became softer.

Song Mingzhi did not stop at Dongling's house, and left soon after dinner.

Dong Ling looked at the back of her leaving, and suddenly thought of turning back and saying to Dong Tang, "Brother, you can like this type, but Mingzhi doesn't. Don't hit her."

A male partner who likes the female protagonist can't be chased. It's enough for them to have her as a vicious female partner. Her brother shouldn't come to join in the fun.

East Tang: ?

He looked at the baby sister with a complicated expression, remembering what other people had said to him recently like gossip.

He didn't believe it at first, because Dongling didn't have that kind of symptoms when she was a child, and her personality was not like those of playboys.

And he just observed at the dinner table, that Miss Song doesn't seem to be the type to be supported, and the two seem to be just ordinary friends.

In order to further test, Dong Tang asked, "Why not?"

Dong Ling was shocked and said, "Brother, you don't really have this idea, right? Anyone else can, even if you marry an African gorilla, but don't touch Song Mingzhi."

Dong Tang smiled: "You are really my good sister."

"Oh, I'm doing it for your own good. She's not suitable for you, not at all. Brother, if you're thinking about spring, I'll tell Mom that she wants to give you a blind date. Think about it, you're going to run three times. , she doesn't know how many people she has met, and if you really want to find someone, you can tell me, what type of personality, I will definitely help you do it."

Dong Ling slowly lured it, trying to make Dong Tang dispel his thoughts on Song Mingzhi in all aspects.

Her brother didn't understand at all what kind of mission she was shouldering now. If he planned to chase Song Mingzhi, he would not be fighting against Wen Han, but against her, the world's enemy!

021 suddenly answered: [Return me as an enemy. 】

Dongling: [Climb. 】

"Stop."

Dong Tang stopped, feeling that his sister cared about that woman.

He didn't know what to say, but as soon as he indulged Dong Ling, it was no big deal to think that his sister liked women, as long as she was happy.

After thinking about it, Dong Tang told me carefully: "Remember this matter, and don't let your parents know about it for the time being. Although your parents dote on you, this kind of relationship should wait until you are really sure. , don't be impulsive."

At first, Dong Ling thought that her brother was saying not to let her parents know that he was interested in Song Mingzhi. After all, her parents had always had a bad impression of the entertainment industry, and they also hoped that her brother could marry a good wife, but what happened to her later? More and more confused.

"Ah? I'm not talking about you. I have nothing to do with it. It's not me who Sichun is."

Dong Tang patted Dong Ling on the shoulder, now, knowing that you have a partner now, you don't need to show.

Dong Lingjue's eldest brother tonight is a bit strange, and there is something inexplicable everywhere.

Before Dong Tang was about to go to the study, Dong Ling remembered something else and stopped him.

"Brother, on May 1st, when Mingzhi's movie is shown, it's not easy for your employees to go to work on Labor Day. Why don't you invite them to watch a movie?"

Dongling madly hinted that the Wuyi Company would have given benefits, so what about one more movie ticket.

Dong Tang paused for a moment, then nodded coldly.

Alas, my sister is wrong to stay.

In the long-awaited expectation, the May Day holiday is coming as promised.

In the same period, "The Funeral of a Mysterious Man" ranked between the second and fourth places, with differences in different theaters, but overall it was in the top four, and this May 1st has more than a dozen movies.

With the high seat rate, the cinema will also adjust the film schedule.

That is, on this day, Song Mingzhi's Weibo fans ushered in a blowout growth.

Dongling couldn't close his mouth when he saw the music, and then found that their cp fans were also soaring, and the smile gradually disappeared.

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