"Moreover, the Wang family's background in City A is not bad. Without the support of the Tong family, it would have been impossible for the Wang family to enter the circle of City A.

"So, Sister Song, this move of the Tong family is to help the Wang family." After the assistant analyzed it, he lowered his head.

Song Yao narrowed her eyes: "You mean, the Wang family is also here for me this time?"

The assistant shook his head: "I'm not sure either, but the Wang family's attitude is very obvious. Sister Song, "Qi Er Qi" Wang Kun is not like an ordinary person."

When Song Yao heard this, her eyes shone brightly: "I remember that my dad's friend once mentioned that two of the four largest chaebols in City A are named Wang."

The assistant was stunned for a few seconds: "Sister Song, what do you mean, they are a family?"

Song Yao curled her lips and snorted coldly: "Besides this explanation, do you think we have any better way to solve this problem?"

The assistant nodded: "That's not true. So what should we do now?"

Song Yao's eyes fell on the drawing paper. She pondered for a long time before slowly standing up: "Let's go and talk to him first.

"good."

At the gate of Tong's family, Song Yao and her assistant were just about to walk over when something like this happened.

Tong Weiwei happened to go out and met Song Yao and her assistant at the door.

She snorted coldly, walked around them, walked out, and got straight into the car.

Tong Weiwei got into the car. She turned around and looked at Song Yao behind her, raising her lips sarcastically: "Song Yao, I thought you were so powerful. It turns out that you were just relying on the power of others."

Song Yao narrowed her eyes and stared at her indifferently: "Tong Weiwei, I advise you to shut up. Otherwise, if you piss me off, I guarantee you will be more uncomfortable than death!"

Tong Weiwei sneered: "Hey, who are you trying to scare? I tell you, Jin Cheng is dead.

A trace of doubt flashed across Song Yao's eyes. She squinted and stared at her coldly: "Tong Weiwei, this matter has nothing to do with us. I don't want to get involved in the fight between you and the Tong family! I just want to live a peaceful life.

But Tong Weiwei snorted coldly: "What? You don't dare? Are you afraid that if I expose your relationship with Tong Jincheng, you will never get married in this life?"

Her words completely angered Song Yao. She clenched her fists and walked towards Tong Weiwei.

But just when Song Yao was about to beat someone up——

She saw the man sitting next to Tong Weiwei...

She stopped moving, squinted her eyes, and carefully looked at the man beside Tong Weiwei.

The man was wearing a white shirt and black trousers, with extraordinary handsome features and a cold expression. His whole body exuded a coldness that could repel people thousands of miles away, as if nothing in the world could attract his attention.

Tong Weiwei held his arm: "Brother Ling, Song Yao and I had a falling out. I don't want to see her! Let's change cars!"

Tong Weiwei's delicate voice spread throughout the street, and everyone's eyes turned to them.

Song Yao squinted her eyes, looked at the man, and then at Tong Weiwei.

She suddenly laughed out loud: "Tong Weiwei, it turns out that you still haven't forgotten Brother Ling?"

Tong Weiwei glared at Song Yao, 1.7 She stamped her feet angrily, and she pulled Brother Ling's sleeve: "Brother Ling, Yi Yao bullied me!"

As soon as Tong Weiwei's words came out, everyone around them exploded.

"Ouch, what the hell is going on?"

"No wonder this woman is so arrogant. So what's going on?"

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that this woman is quite shameless.

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