The Devil President is a Baddy!

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Song House.

Song Ziye angrily pushed all the things on the dressing table to the ground. Why did all the benefits let Su Yihan's woman take up!

She was supposed to be the one who was in the limelight now, but she thought the construction site was dirty yesterday and did not get off the plane with Leng Xichen. Unexpectedly, she just miscalculated that step but let things evolve into the situation today.

The shameless woman even said that she is Leng Xichen's fiancee!

Thinking of this, she couldn't restrain the jealousy in her heart.

The Apple computer that fell to the ground was fortunately not broken, and the screen was still broadcasting a picture of Su Yihan being chased and blocked by enthusiastic citizens on the street.

"Su Yihan, what are you proud of?" Seeing her on the screen, Song Ziye walked over, angrily stomping on the computer vigorously, her delicate face twisted into a ball.

"Ye'er, what's wrong with you? Tell me and grandpa something, don't be alone in the room." Zhu Wenli knocked at her door when she heard a crackling sound inside. .

Song Ziye thought for a while and walked over to open the door.

"How did you make the room like this?" Song Shirong looked at her miserable face, and she couldn't help but look serious.

"Grandpa, you must make the decision for me!" Song Ziye walked over and aggrievedly embraced his arm.

"It's okay to be angry, but it's your fault to throw things around!" Song Shirong glanced at the messy place and the laptop computer that she trampled on, sternly accusing.

He built the current Song family industry from scratch, so although he is very rich now, he still sees no extravagance and waste.

"Grandpa, I'm so sad now, even if you don't make the decision for me, come and accuse me." Song Ziye said, and began to cry sadly. "Dad, don't blame Yeer anymore. Isn't she too angry?" Zhu Wenli quickly said good things to her daughter. "Actually, the woman who blamed Su Yihan on this matter knows that Yeer is ours. Xichen's fiancee, but in front of so many people, said she was, I think she was divided

Ming is intentional! There is Xichen, and the report is obviously not true. He even let this kind of news ignore, I do n’t know what he is doing! "

"How can I blame the two of them?" Song Shirong corrected, "As far as this matter is concerned, no one has done anything wrong. In such a situation, I think Su Yihan did nothing wrong. She said she was Xichen. Wife, it must be an expedient measure to gain the trust of that migrant worker. "

"Grandpa, am I your granddaughter, or Su Yihan? Why are you helping her not helping me!" Song Ziye cried even more. Originally, she wanted her grandfather to make her decision, which seemed hopeless. "I'm reasoning objectively! I'll ask you, where was you when Xichen needed you so much? If you changed to your position in Su Yihan, would you take the risk to save that migrant worker? Should you reflect on these issues? "Song Shirong Ji

Continue to guide the granddaughter.

Although Song Ziye disagreed with his words, she could only now bow her head and pretend to be introspective.

"Dad, are you willing to let Ye'er take such a risk? Besides, how can Su Yihan's woman compare with our Ye'er, our Ye'er is the only heir of our Song family, and what kind of onion is her Su Yihan! "When Zhu Wenli talked about Su Yihan, he was disdainful. "Don't destroy people like this, anyone's life is precious. She is willing to risk her life to save people. At this point, Ziye's consciousness is indeed too far away from others and needs to learn from her." Song Shirong said, turning his eyes to his granddaughter, "Ziye, a good company

Leaders must not only have keen insight and decisive judgment, but also have a compassionate heart. I hope that through this matter, you can reflect on it. "

After talking, he patted the granddaughter's shoulder meaningfully and left the room.

"Don't listen to what your grandfather said. In my opinion, this matter is the fault of Su Yihan's **** woman!" Seeing Song Shirong is gone, Zhu Wenli whispered to her daughter.

"Mom, how can Grandpa face Su Yihan's woman, I am his granddaughter!" Song Ziye cried grievously on her shoulder. "Come on, don't cry," Zhu Wenli patted her on the back to comfort her. "In fact, you don't have to worry too much, even if public opinion says she is Xichen's fiancee, but the fake is always fake. Yes, until the anniversary of the Leng Group, everyone knows that you are the real Leng

The wife of the group's future president. "

"Well." Song Ziye felt this reason after listening to her analysis.

"Okay, don't cry, it's not good to see our beautiful big eyes crying and swollen." Zhu Wenli helped her dry her tears.

"You are still kind to me." Song Ziye put away her crying face and cheered up again. If this can't bear the blow, how can she become the wife of the President of the Leng Group in the future?

Su Yihan, wait and see, do you think you said that, is it really Leng Xichen's fiancee? It's really naive to think about it, the real contest is just beginning! She saw a vicious look in her eyes.

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Su Yihan finally got rid of those crazy netizens and went back home.

When she got home, she was exhausted.

Those netizens are really exaggerated. Yesterday, she clearly claimed to be a fiancee in the news, but now somehow directly promoted to "Mrs. President".

Thinking of going out today, her cold sweat went straight out. Now she only hopes that this matter can be calmed down quickly. She really never wants to live like this afternoon again!

Throwing herself into the bed in large letters, she couldn't even take a bath, so she closed her eyes and fell asleep directly.

"Boom, boom!" Su Yihan was still sleeping beautifully, and was suddenly awakened by a knock on the door.

Whoever comes this morning will disturb her dreams!

She complained, got up and put on her slippers, and went to the door to open the door.

"Who ..." "Ah" hadn't spoken, and her lips were overbearingly blocked.

She opened her eyes in panic, and Leng Xichen's handsome face appeared in front of her with magnification.

"Um! Um!" She wanted him to let go of her, but her lips were kissed tightly by him, unable to say a word.

Despite her opposition, Leng Xichen forcibly entered the room and pushed her against the wall.

His lips were hot, with a blazing temperature.

"Su Yihan, don't leave me!" He took her in the breathing space and whispered in her ear.

His voice was very low, with a few husky, seducing every nerve of her.

"Did you drink?" Su Yihan asked when he smelled of alcohol on his body.

"Su Yihan, how do you want to come back to me? Do you want me to take out my heart and show it to you?" Leng Xichen looked at her with pain in her eyes.

"I told you that we can't be together. I'm not the person you are looking for." Su Yihan explained to him.

"If I said, I don't mind that you are not her, would you like to be with me?" He asked again.

"Do you know that I am not her?" Su Yihan was surprised when he heard what he said.

"Tell me, are you willing?" Leng Xichen didn't answer her words, and persistently asked the question he just asked again.

"I ..." She hesitated. It happened so suddenly that she didn't know how to answer his question.

"Then I assume you are the default!" Leng Xichen said, not giving her the opportunity to refuse, and leaned over and kissed her lips again.

Su Yihan just struggled twice and didn't know what to do. She finally closed her eyes and rolled into bed with him.

"Ouch!"

There was a scream in the room.

Su Yihan sat up from the ground and touched his buttocks.

Hey, what about Leng Xichen?

She looked at the empty bed, where there was the shadow of the man.

Ah, she shouldn't ... be a spring dream!

Thinking of this, her face flushed immediately.

And it ’s okay to have a spring dream, but who will tell her why the hero in her dream is the man Leng Xichen! Even more shameful, she finally got rid of him!

It's really drunk to think about it, is it a subconscious woman who is very eager for sex? NO! NO! NO! She is definitely not! Su Yihan quickly shook his head.

Her dream was really ridiculous enough. Leng Xichen in the dream even bought drunk for her, and said that she didn't mind that she was not the one he was looking for.

"Su Yihan, you are crazy!" She clutched her poor hair hard.

At this moment, there was a ringtone in the living room.

She got up from the ground, walked to the phone, and picked up the receiver.

"Hello, is this Miss Su Yihan?" The person over there asked politely.

"I am." Su Yihan answered the phone while rubbing his buttocks.

"We are here in Y Fashion Design. Your CV passed the preliminary selection. Please come over for an interview at one o'clock this afternoon. Please remember the address." The person over there said again.

"Okay, please wait." Unexpectedly, it was the phone that told her to be interviewed. Su Yihan couldn't take care of the **** pain anymore.

When she hung up the phone, she reacted. When did she submit a resume to that company?

Her eyes swept inadvertently, and she was shocked. She was almost eleven, and she really could sleep!

It's too late to think about it, maybe she just submitted too many resumes and forgot.

Seeing that there was not much time left until one o'clock, she had no time to cook or eat. She hurried to the bathroom and took a bath. After cleaning herself up, she came to the wardrobe and started picking clothes.

There is a lesson from yesterday, she specially made herself a makeup with a different style today, and finally spotted two moles on her face, and also combed an old hairstyle that she had never combed before, and then put on a set The rigid and generous suit looks at least five years older.

After putting on the black frame glasses again, she looked at herself in the mirror and she smiled with satisfaction. Such a typical rigid image of a school bully, if anyone can recognize her, it is definitely true love.

I do n’t know if the person interviewing sees her, will she throw her out? She suddenly thought of this question.

Forget it, she can't care so much now, first make sure she is not recognized by others.

After going out, she first went to the photo studio, took a photo of herself, and then replaced the normal photo on the previous resume, and then took the bus to the interview location.

She was interviewed by a forty-something man with some baldness. She asked her about ten professional questions in a row, and she basically handled it fairly well. After seeing Su Yihan walk out of the office, the bald man took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.