The Her That Is So Charming

Shen Jin this night is gentler than every night before.

They were kissing on the balcony, but Ruan Yan was taken to the bedside by him before she knew it.

He leaned on her and kissed every inch of her lingeringly. All the way down, until the tip of his nose, stop to the lower abdomen.

Ruan Yan, who had been in confusion, suddenly put his hand against his head: "Shen Jin, no."

"What's wrong?"

"No today." Ruan Yan paused, "I am in my menstrual period today."

"..."

Shen Jin just stretched out his fingers to touch the small box and suddenly paused. He was waiting for him here.

"Teasing me for a long time, is it fun?" He suddenly stood up and came to her, staring at her with dark eyes, the passion and desire in it still not extinguished.

Ruan Yan thought of Cheng Zhao and the others, and suddenly stretched out her arm around his arm, tried to lower her voice and said, "It's fun~"

Shen Jin couldn't stand the act of being a baby like this person had never done before. Not only did he not feel comfortable, but when he met her soft and moist eyes, the fire in his heart became heavier. Finally, he gritted his teeth, covered her with the quilt, and supported himself. Get up and leave.

"Where are you going?" Ruan Yan asked him.

"Go and boil the brown sugar water for you." By the way, I will give myself a cold shower.

Ruan Yan watched the tall figure walk out, she hid it under the quilt, and tightened the quilt again.

She closed her eyes, the corners of her lips were slightly bent, and she opened her mouth silently, good night and Shen Jin.

Ruan Yan's schedule for the next few days is very full, and she lives in her own home.

Shen Jin is also busy. He will start to clear the door as soon as he returns to Linjiang.

The two people got busy and returned to their original state.

When Zhi Ruan Yan was shooting an advertisement, he met a photographer from the "Essence" magazine in the studio.

During the coffee break, they were chatting about gossip. Ruan Yan listened to her and said to another photographer: "...Yes, most men are unreliable. The teacher Song in our magazine is just married to a wealthy family and was abused by the family. ."

"I heard, no one in the media knows that she can't get along with her husband. Let me tell you that his husband's company developed a new project before, but the result was a miserable loss. Now he is selling the shares of the Song family to fight the fire."

"Isn't it, so amazing?"

"Yes, her husband has always been manipulating their family. To be honest, if anyone is brave, they can make a profit without losing money..."

"Isn't Mr. Shen his 80th birthday in a few days? Have you been invited? Have you been digging for materials in the past?"

...

Ruan Yan didn't listen. She frowned. While resting, she checked with her mobile phone. The Song family's enterprise has always been doing traditional home appliances.

The financial summary announced in recent years is indeed in a state of inadequacy, and the profit is pitiful.

Is Song Yemei's family situation so difficult?

Ruan Yan didn't have time to think about it, and the staff there asked her to go and touch up her makeup.

"Okay, come here now."

...

Back at night, Ruan Yan and Shen Jin called and asked him a few words about the Song family.

"I always feel that there doesn't seem to be that simple between the Song family and Shen Chongli, and your grandpa's birthday banquet."

"Well, don't worry, the security on the day will be doubled as usual. It is safe, and I will pay more attention to it."

Although Ruan Yan was still not at ease in her heart, fortunately, Shen Jin always called her every day. Sometimes they started the video but didn't speak. He lowered his head to deal with the files, and she was busy watching the film.

Only occasionally when he was tired, did he raise his head and call her "Rouge".

Then, the two of them looked at each other and smiled and continued to be busy again.

On the day of Shen Wanyou's birthday, Shen Jin pushed everything in the Shen family. Without taking Xiangzhou, he drove the car by himself and went downstairs to pick her up.

Ruan Yan wore a light blue dress. The weather was cold. She wore a white coat outside with light makeup. It was a style that elders liked.

Shen Jin came to pick her up. Shen Jin stood at the gate of the community, carrying a light, tall and tall. In the dim light, his facial features appeared too deep. After Ruan Yan came, the smile in his black eyes opened: "Yan Yan."

He held Ruan Yan forward with his hand, halfway through, suddenly stopped, and looked at Ruan Yan steadily: "I really want to kiss you, what should I do."

"Dear." Ruan Yan said calmly.

"But no," Shen Jin hooked the hair scattered around her cheeks behind her ears, "Rouge is so beautiful, I can't kiss her makeup."

"It's fine to kiss here." Shen Jin grabbed the right hand that had been holding her, brought it to his lips, and kissed the back of her hand.

Shen Wanyou's birthday banquet was in Linjiang Hotel.

Shen Jin sent Ruan Yan over and was about to go busy dealing with the affairs of the scene. He asked Ruan Yan to go to the lounge on the eighteenth floor to rest first, and after he finished processing, when the banquet began, he took her to see his parents.

Ruan Yan walked to the eighteenth floor, where many guests had gathered.

Today, the entire Linjiang Hotel did not accept any business, only to celebrate Father Shen's birthday.

Ruan Yan stood in the corner, drank a few glasses of wine, always feeling lack of interest, and went back to the lounge.

She took out her mobile phone, ready to send a message to Shen Jin.

As soon as the result is opened, it is a text message:

"Come on the 30th floor, Shen Jin is in trouble.

eyebrow. "

Ruan Yan concentrated for a moment, she didn't believe Song Yemei.

She called Shen Jin directly. But when he called, he was always on the phone. She sent him a message, but no one responded.

The phone is always in a call.

Ruan Yan stopped a waiter, and the next second, the phone received another message: "Come on! Shen Chongli is here! Alone! Don't bring anyone else!!!"

Ruan Yan frowned. She grabbed a waiter and was about to tell him that if I don't come back in two hours, I will take people to the 30th floor, and I am afraid that Shen Jin will be disturbed by that time.

"Miss, what's the matter?" the waiter asked her.

Ruan Yan let go of him: "It's nothing."

Immediately afterwards, she strode to the elevator and pressed down the thirtieth floor.

She kept making heavy calls and lost the signal directly in the elevator.

In the process of ascending, it was clearly only half a minute, but Ruan Yan felt that the time had been stretched to half a century.

Finally, finally, the elevator door was opened——

She saw Shen Jin standing outside the door.

He is fine.

Ruan Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and Shen Jin walked directly into the elevator and pressed the down button.

"Rouge, why are you coming up?"

"Song Yemei texted me, saying that something happened to you."

Shen Jin's expression changed drastically. He took out his cell phone and showed it to Ruan Yan. It said: "Quickly come down! Shen Chongli is here! Alone! Don't bring anyone else!!!"

Shen Jin suddenly realized that something was wrong, and quickly stopped the elevator.

But at the moment of pressing, the lights in the elevator suddenly went out, and the entire elevator stopped abruptly——

Song Yemei looked at the dark green on the monitor. She left the bank card and pushed it in front of the two security guards with her slender fingers. "Please, just stop for one day. After one day, we will rescue them. You guys. Staring at the monitor all the time, nothing will happen."

"50 million. You see, your father's illness will be saved soon;" she spoke slowly, gentle and unconsciously trusting, "50 million, your daughter’s tuition, your wife All complaints can disappear..."

Half an hour later, in front of the stopped elevator in the corner of that floor, a yellow warning sign was erected: The elevator is under maintenance.

It doesn't matter, there are many elevators in Linjiang Hotel. It doesn't matter if this one is broken, the hotel will still operate normally.

Song Yemei walked out of the elevator next to him, glanced at the warning sign, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.

There was a waiter next to each of the lamps in front of the door of the room with white roses plugged in, Song Yemei walked, while calling:

"Qingqing, huh, have you come in? It doesn't matter, it can be broadcast live... well, I didn't set up the venue, but you can shoot... well, today is the birthday of the old man, of course he won't mind. This is called celebrating with ten thousand people."

Song Yemei hung up the phone, glanced at the waiter, and asked him gently, "Can I get one?"

"Coco."

"Thank you." Song Yemei looked down and smiled. She picked up a white rose next to her and continued to call, "Yunjun, are you here?"

"I'm here. Sister, how are you doing these months?"

"It's fine if you come, you were out of prison the day before yesterday, I should have come to pick you up, but..." Song Yemei sighed softly, "Junyun, it's good if you are here, I miss you very much."

"Sister, I know, Shen Chongli's pervert is still beating you in the hospital. I have seen all the surveillance you hid in the bedroom! You still want to hold back secretly by yourself... Don't worry, parents don't care about you, I'll take care of you. "

Song Yemei stretched out her hand to remove another white rose on the wall. She said anxiously, "What do you want to do?"

"Don't worry, I want the Shen family to look good today. You are right, these men in the Shen family are not good things."

"Junyun, don't do stupid things." Song Yemei reminded her.

"Don't worry, sister, I have cut all your recordings and videos before, so I won't be as stupid as I was when I dealt with Ruan Yan last time. I was wrong at the beginning. I put my expectations on these dog men, man But it's all rubbish."

"Junjun, I am really relieved that you can think so. A man can never be trusted. Only you are the most trustworthy."

Song Yemei continued to walk forward, the sound of high heels disappeared on the soft carpet, and she once again drew a white flower from the wall.

Three branches--

Seems not enough, let's draw another stick.

At this time, Shen Jin and Ruan Yan were still trapped in the elevator.

The elevator space is cramped and completely dark.

Ruan Yan was afraid that he would be frightened again, and gently held his hand, comforting him: "Don't be afraid, I am here."

Shen Jin squeezed her back firmly: "I'm not afraid. You squat down and squat in the corner of the elevator. I'm afraid it will suddenly break down and fall."

He had just tried to press all the floors of the elevator, but there was no response at all.

The elevator that stopped abruptly did not look like a malfunction, but rather like...

Artificial closure.

"Song Yemei wants to trap us here." Shen Jin said.

"What the **** does she want to do to trap us here, what good is it for her?" Ruan Yan also slowly squatted in the back right corner of the elevator.

"I don't know." Shen Jin pressed his back against the elevator wall, and his cold touch calmed his mind. "It was after you were on the yacht last time that I realized that I had never looked through her."

"When I was young, she has always been a very gentle person. Gu Er and I, Xuanzi, Jiang Biao, Xie Wanwan, among us, Song Yemei and their Song family, the surface is glamorous, but the actual year is not as good as the year. His parents are also cowardly, lacking the ability, and have been eating their ancestral wealth and roots. In this era, they still stick to the business of traditional home appliances."

Ruan Yan sat quietly, listening to him talk about the past. He knew exactly about her and Lu Boliang, but she did not fully understand him and Song Yemei.

"Gu Er and they don't like the Song family sisters very much, and I didn't feel it. Until later, I was locked in the house by my father for seven days. Song Yemei came to accompany me every night. I forgot that she said something at the time. What, but I still remember when she was there, I was not so afraid of the dark."

Having said this, Shen Jin stretched out his long hand and took Ruan Yan into his arms. With his hand, he shackled her tightly and kissed her on the top of her head.

"Sorry, Yan Yan. But at this moment, you are the most important thing to me. It is you who made me completely defeat the darkness."

Ruan Yan smiled and poked his hand, "I see, you continue to say."

"Later, their sisters got acquainted with us, and Song Yemei always cooked for us gently. Song Yun's personality was a little bit worse, and she was always bullied by Gu Zhaoye... Later, it was she and Shen Chongli who got engaged."

"She had a hard time. When she was a child, Zhou Muxuan had many hearts and eyes and always pushed her mistakes on her. She also suffered silently. When they grew up, their family's business was worse than a year. They were a family business, the Song family. I just wanted to leave the company to her cousins ​​and arrange marriage for the two sisters. I also fought for them. I couldn’t figure out why Grandpa would choose Shen Chongli instead of me. Later I found out that it was him. To make up for Shen Chongli..."

So Shen Jin told her about the kidnapping case of Shen Chongli's father...

At the end of hearing, Ruan Yan lay halfway in Shen Jin's arms, "So Song Yemei, what exactly does she want to do?"

"do not know."

In the darkness, Ruan Yan suddenly thought of the photo of the Grand Canyon in Song Yemei's studio, the vigorous vegetation, the rushing river, the wild and bare rocks...

She pushed her heavy arm: "Have she ever been to Australia?"

"Seems to have been." Shen Jin recalled, "When she was in the third year of junior high, their school organized an Australian tour."

At that time, Song Yemei, who had always been gentle and peaceful, had such an open expression for the first time. She smiled happily. She told Xie Wanwan and the others that this was her first time traveling abroad without the control of her parents.

Xie Wanwan wondered if she had never been abroad?

Song Ye shook his head and said that she had to learn a lot of things every week, from piano to tea art, everything was trained according to the standards of ladies and wives. Even when she went abroad, she went to Europe to see art exhibitions with her teacher.

At that time, Xie Wanwan was still with Jiang Biao, thanking Xie's parents for stocking themselves...

"It seems that since then, after returning, she didn't interact with us much. We all thought that she was older than us, she was in the middle of a grade, and she should be under more pressure."

Ruan Yan shook his head: "I saw a photo of the Australian Canyon in her office. The trip to Australia seemed very important to her."

Shen Jin didn't speak.

"If her growth trajectory is like this, then I suspect that what she might want most, from beginning to end, is just." Ruan Yan uttered two words, "Freedom."

"But now, I don't know how she will get it."

Song Yemei walked out slowly from upstairs, the sad expression on his face gradually disappeared.

She looked down at the white bouquet in her hand.

Exactly four branches.

She pressed the elevator and went straight to the ground floor. In the elevator, she filled herself up with lipstick, but she did not fill in the tears caused by the phone call, as well as the dazzled ends of her eyes and cheeks.

The elevator door opened, and a guest recognized her. After greeting her, he reminded her in a low voice: "Hey, Mrs. Shen, your makeup is not completed."

Song Yemei was slightly panicked: "Really? Thank you, then I will make up for it."

Song Yemei walked directly to the back garden.

Standing in the hall, Shen Chongli frowned when she saw Song Yemei's leaving back. What kind of trick she was going to do. Since they tore their faces in the hospital last time, he has moved out of their villa directly, and Song Yemei has also moved out. Moved out.

They were completely separated in two places, and he happened to be so busy with Yaofeng's project that he didn't contact her for a while.

If it wasn't for Mr. Shen's birthday, they would meet again, and I don't know when it should be.

Song Yemei, this woman, is really abnormal this year. When he married her, he thought she was a meek lord, and she was indeed meek for so many years, until after returning to China, did he reveal the true background behind meekness little by little. Unfortunately, the method is too tender.

So, where is this woman going today?

Shen Chongli raised his heel.

Song Yemei stood at the end of the corridor, looking down at the message of Zhao Qingqing on the phone screen: "Mr. Song, I have already come in. Sure enough, the birthday banquet of the rich is too grand. I will go to the back garden of this hotel later. change."

She looked at the news and didn't rush to leave. She kept looking down and swiping her phone there until Yu Guang caught a glimpse of a shallow black figure on the black marble diagonally behind to the left, and she slowly raised her foot to When she walked to the back garden, she picked up her mobile phone and started to call herself: "Officer Su, are you there?"

"...Ah, then I'm in the back garden, waiting for you." She said as she walked, and in the light, the black figure followed her.

She said shyly: "Yes, I brought you flowers, I hope you will like them."

"Of course, I, I miss you too." Song Yemei whispered, with a tremor in the end.

The black figure behind him stopped abruptly and did not move forward.

Song Yemei continued to walk, "What are you talking about, I don't like my husband, he is a pervert, he even said before, to remove my eyeballs, I really can't stand him, he is a pervert... Well, I want to see you ,It's now."

Song Yemei walked into a bench in the back garden and sat down.

Shen Chongli looked at her slender shadow with a shy look of expectation, he took a deep breath, Song Yemei.

He couldn't help it anymore, took a long leg and walked to her: "Who are you waiting for?"

She was panicked, "Shen Chongli?"

She backed away.

"Officer Su, right?" Shen Chongli slowly understood the cufflinks and rolled up his sleeves. "You're so **** good. You haven't gotten married yet, so go out and find another man."

"Marriage?" Song Yemei looked at him and suddenly smiled, "Didn't you cheat first? It's only been a month since you got married, and you called four women in a bar in Edinburgh. Do you think I don't know?"

"Then he's talking about business, I haven't touched them before, so dirty."

"What happened later? The French secretary in London, when she sent me your bed photos, I felt sick even thinking about it." Song Yemei looked at him.

"All women in business. Are you jealous of this kind of person?"

"Jealous, I'm sorry, I just feel sick." Song Yemei gave him a disgusted look. "From the night you got married, when you got drunk and said you want to remove my eyeballs, I feel you are extremely sick."

"You just stared at other men when you married Lao Tzu, why, haven't you seen a man?"

Song Ye brows. That person is her undergraduate teacher. Can't she take a few more glances?

"I have seen a man, but I have never seen a man as disgusting as you. On the first day of my wedding, when I had sex, I always said to remove my eyeballs and break my legs. I saw your gloomy look. From there From now on, as long as I finish the relationship with you, I will have nightmares."

Song Yemei was a few steps away from him. She once had an unrealistic illusion that perhaps she would escape the Song family's control by marrying someone. Later she learned that Shen Chongli was the desire to control itself. He didn't love her at all, but took pleasure in torturing her. The more painful she is, the happier he is. So she behaved more and more rebellious and submissive, making him more and more lose the pleasure of torturing her. I was able to catch my breath.

"Heh, so, do it with that Officer Su. Love will not have nightmares?"

Shen Chongli stepped forward and grabbed her jaw firmly.

"Not only do you not have nightmares, but you will even reach climax." Song Yemei met his gaze.

"Song Yemei!" Shen Chongli pushed her away.

She raised her eyes and saw Zhao Qingqing walking by holding her mobile phone at the door. After staggering a few steps, she fell into the flowers.

The thorns in the flowers scratched her face with bleeding marks.

"Shen Chongli, hit me, you kill me directly, kill me, I will never have any trouble with you again."

The tears Song Yemei had been holding back finally shed.

On the other side of Zhao Qingqing, the live camera did not have time to turn off, so this scene was captured.

The audience in the live broadcast room burst instantly--

"Fuck! Who is this man! You can't bear to beat a woman!"

"Scum!!!"

"Fuck, can't bear it! Qingqing, who the **** is this! A big man bullies a woman!"

...

Zhao Qingqing froze in place, was stunned for several seconds before reacting, and quickly turned off the camera, before being found, she returned to the hall in panic.

However, it was too late. There were hundreds of thousands of viewers in her live broadcast room. The title was "Visit the birthday banquet of giants and giants". Just a few seconds have been preserved and circulated on the Internet... …

Song Yemei slowly stood up from the grass and limped back.

Shen Chongli spit out two words coldly: "Sluts. Women."

Song Yemei ignored him at all, pulled the corners of her lips, threw a white rose on the bench, "It was originally intended to be given to Officer Su, but he hasn't come for a long time, so let's give you one."

After speaking, he turned and walked decisively.

Shen Chongli stood on the spot, picked up the flowers, and then slammed the flowers into the mud.

On the other side, in the hotel lobby.

Song Yemei cleaned up the dirt on her body, walked to Shen Wanyou's side, bowed and handed him a small white flower: "Grandpa, I wish you a better life than Nanshan."

Shen Wanyou took it, regardless of happiness or anger, "Didn't you prepare any other gifts?"

"It's ready. Chongli will come and give it to you in person later. It's a great gift."

Shen Wanyou glanced at her, hmm, and turned around to continue discussing business with other people.

Song Yemei didn't stay any more, she walked to the corner of the hall, looked at the host on the stage and said, today I would like to congratulate Mr. Shen for a longevity, and I will put the past audio on the projector after speaking.

However, everything opened up in the picture--

It was the scene where Shen Chongli and Song Yemei were facing each other in the hospital. She was slammed onto the bed by Shen Chongli with a wave of her hand, and then Shen Chongli fell on her body, pressing her finger against the needle through which her blood returned, and the whole figure looked like a furious lion...

Behind is the vague background sound:

——"You beast, you have the ability to kill me."

——"I won't kill you today!"

——"Shen Chongli, you are not a human being."

——"Even if your mother comes today, I will still kill you!"

...

Song Yemei's voice was harsher than the other, everyone in the hall was startled, one after another raised their heads to look at Shen Wanyou on the stage.

Shen Wanyou pursed his lips, but his expression was calm. He asked Uncle Yao: "Who is in charge of setting up the venue today."

"It's Master Shen Jin."

"What about others."

"No, I don't know... I haven't shown up for an afternoon."

Shen Wanyou's thumb rubbed the head of the cane, extremely cold.

Just when everyone thought that he could deal with this family scandal calmly enough, he suddenly clutched his chest, his face turned blue.

The noisy noises from the crowd below came up one after another, and the crackling shutter sound was pressed one after another.

Everything in front of him was chaotic and unclear, and his breathing became more and more urgent, getting more and more urgent, and finally, the whole person collapsed backward...

"Doctor! Call a doctor!!"

The family doctor was not there.

Shen Wanyou fell to the ground, but no one dared to rescue him. The reporters were busy taking photos, and the guests were busy gossiping until a doctor walked out of the crowd, stepped forward, raised Shen Wanyou's arm and shouted: "Let's hit 120, Master Shen has a stroke."

There was chaos in the hall.

After Shen Chongli heard the sound and walked out, he instantly understood the scene of the hospital frozen on the stage. Mom Song Yemei wanted to play him to death.

He went out and looked for Song Yemei's figure everywhere, but he couldn't find it.

Several police officers walked in from outside, and a tall man headed straight toward him, "Mr. Shen."

Shen Chongli glanced at the name "Su Rui" on his police uniform.

He squinted slightly, and in the next second, he hit Su Rui's face with a punch with his backhand, "Are you the traitor of Song Yemei?"

"Mr. Shen, I have nothing to do with Ms. Song, but I must warn you that you are assaulting the police now!"

After speaking, he backhanded Shen Chongli and handcuffed him.

"Sorry, I have to trouble you to come with us."

"Why, Song Yemei reported domestic violence and gave you the courage to arrest people?"

"No." The young police officer smiled nonchalantly. "She reported tax evasion, false capital contributions, and fraudulent purchases of foreign exchange."

Shen Chongli suddenly raised his head and looked at him incredulously.

"Let's go, Mr. Shen."

...

In the middle of the night, all the guests had already left.

The huge Linjiang Hotel returned to silence.

Song Yemei responded to the last message from Song's father and Song's mother.

"How dare you shake these things out?! If you get into the Shen family, you don't want to kill the Song family, you don't want it!!"

"Yes, the Song family will be mine from now on, do you want me to?"

She turned off the phone, grabbed the last two white carnations on the coffee table next to her, and walked to the twenty-sixth floor of the elevator.

Shen Jin and Ruan Yan were still trapped in the elevator. They did not yell or slapped the elevator door for help. They have to conserve their energy because they don't know when they can go out.

Ruan Yan accompanied him and told him about the filming in the northwest. When he talked about "the stars are all on the sky", the lights in the elevator were instantly lit.

Ruan Yan and Shen Jin looked at each other, and the elevator started to turn heavy, and finally, with a ding-

Stop at the twenty-sixth floor.

The elevator door was opened, and Song Yemei stood outside, looking at them condescendingly.

Shen Jin supported Ruan Yan, stood up slowly, and walked out the door.

His ten fingers are always tightly clasped to Ruan Yan's hand.

Song Yemei took a look, and the corners of her lips were slightly ironic.

"Sorry, I have wronged you all day."

Shen Jin didn't reply. He turned on the phone, a bunch of missed calls, and hundreds of unread messages. Major news apps were pushing the 100-year farce that took place in Linjiang Hotel today.

Shen Jin glanced around, and soon knew what happened today.

"How long have you planned?" Shen Jin put away his phone and stared at Song Yemei with sharp black eyes.

"Are you asking if you plan to escape from the control of the Song family, or do you plan to deal with Shen Chongli?" Song Yemei stood straight, her white shirt plunged into the misty blue skirt, and her beautiful figure was outlined, and the smile on her lips was always gracefully maintained. "The former planned for thirteen years, and the latter planned for five years."

"If you want to escape from the Song family, I can help you, there is no need to catch up with the Shen family."

"You?" Song Yemei gave a serious look, his eyes were full of disdain, "I thought about relying on you. When I first returned to China, I tried to get close to you, but you were full of Ruan Yan at that time. Why should I believe you? Will help me."

"I said, if you want a divorce, Zhou Muxuan and I will help you."

"What about divorcing me? My passport, visa, ID card, and all valid documents are all controlled by the Song family. Even if I run, I can run away? I'm divorced, but they will still be stuffed to marry. Which stinky man." Song Yemei looked at him, "If you want to run, you can only run if you hold the right to speak in your own hands."

"So, the picture of Ruan Yan and Lu Boliang was not sent by Shen Chongli. He is not that stupid. I secretly put it in. Only if you know that Shen Chongli has completely murdered you, you will let go of all the grudges and Qi Jun. Cooperate to bring down Shen Chongli; only if you defeat Shen Chongli, he will sell the shares of the Song family wildly to fill the pits he left in Shangke."

"And I have the opportunity to buy back all these shares." Song Yemei smiled lightly.

"Where did you get so much money." Shen Jin asked her.

"I don't have enough money, but Qi Jun has enough." When Song Yemei said this, he glanced at Ruan Yan meaningfully. This piece of meat. They want to enter AI appliances. I don’t care. Let them take 30% of the shares, and they will share 10% of me, plus the original 20% in my hand, and 100% of my sister’s. Twenty percent, no matter how many other shareholders hold, my sister and I have exceeded 50 percent, which is enough to be the master of the Song family."

Rao is Ruan Yan calm down, and at this time, he still feels distressed.

How deep is this woman in her mind?

Ruan Yan asked her: "Why did you shut me and Shen Jin in the elevator today."

"Hold you. Neither of you is simple. Shen Jin is responsible for the layout of the venue. If he is there, with his meticulous thoughts, Song Yun may not even have a chance to release that video."

Shen Jin's expression was gloomy: "Are you not afraid of revenge from the Shen family if you are making trouble today?"

"How to retaliate? Now I am a victim in the eyes of everyone in the world. I am gentle, I am pitiful, I have been abused by wealthy families for many years... All the public opinion is on my side, otherwise you think I should go to "Working in a magazine, because I want to have a good relationship with the media."

She endured it for so many years. Since childhood, it was a bird with its wings broken, unable to fly; nothing she loved could be achieved; nothing she wanted could be obtained. She only had to, step by step, slowly regain what she wanted.

"You planted your sister like that and sent her to jail, so you are not afraid that she will hate you if she knows it?" Ruan Yan asked the question that had been hidden in her heart.

"First of all, with Song Yun's brain, she still can't find out; second, I never thought of hurting her. At that time, my disgusting parents were already discussing whom to marry Song Yun, instead of staying there. It’s better to go in jail to avoid being “selled for a price” by them outside; in the end, her life is too smooth, without setbacks, and will never grow up."

Song Yemei stopped and spoke slowly, "I am very pleased that she can understand that men are mostly rubbish."

Ruan Yan didn't speak any more, she was not in the game, and she was not qualified to ask about their sisters' getting along.

"Oh, yes, Shen Jin." Song Yemei looked at him, "You don't like me now, do you?"

Shen Jin said with a sullen face: "It's gone for a long time."

Song Yemei let out a long sigh of relief: "That's good."

"Also, don't blame me for being cruel to Shen Chongli. Your old man had a stroke today as well. After he went to Iceland from Lu Boliang, his daily injection of insulin was secretly changed by Shen Chongli... Two birds with one stone, I will help you solve your dad. The crippled Shen Wanyou helped you solve Shen Chongli." Song Yemei smiled faintly.

After speaking, she turned around, took out a blue plastic bottle, and looked at Ruan Yan:

"I have never owed anyone. Shen Chongli cheated, raped in marriage, made false capital contributions, and committed too many crimes. He deserves to be arrested. And you, Ruan Yan."

"In a sense, you are similar to me, not only the face, but our personality is also very similar. I even think that you are more like my sister than Song Yun."

With that, she unscrewed the bottle, and the smell inside was pungent.

Shen Jin took the lead in reacting and quickly guarded Ruan Yan behind him.

However, the bottle of liquid did not pour towards Ruan Yan. Song Yemei threw it to his arm hard--

As soon as the caustic soda water touched her skin, her white shirt was instantly burned, and a group of huge **** singe bubbles gradually bulged.

The blue bottle was slammed to the ground by her force, and the remaining liquid inside came out.

Her face turned pale, and she was so painful that she couldn't stand still. She gritted her teeth and said:

"It's even, now I don't owe anyone anymore."

After speaking, she threw the last two white roses in her hand into the arms of Shen Jin and Ruan Yan.

"A hundred years are good."