The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

Hearing this, Wen Yu stopped in her tracks. She turned around and stared at Song Huihuang coldly, "Mr. Song, you should understand that you are the one who is incapable of keeping Lin Qianxiao. Why, I can't choose my partner yet. ?

Lin Qianxiao can cancel the contract even after signing a long-term contract. Do I still have to be bound to a piece of trash like you for a lifetime?

Also, if you think that our previous cooperation can blackmail me, then I can only say that you are too naive.

Without evidence, if you dare to slander me, I can make your company disappear in S City at any time! "

Wen Yu thought that if she uttered harsh words, Song Huihuang would shrink back and be afraid, but no, Song Huihuang not only did not have the slightest fear and awe, but showed her a strange and sinister smile.

Wen Yu felt uneasy in her heart.

"Miss Wen, you seem to have forgotten what I do? What you said just now is very correct. I am indeed a brazen villain. For a person like me, who can use all means to benefit Lin Qianxiao, naturally Will do the same to other people for profit."

Wen Yu's face turned cold suddenly, "Song Huihuang, what do you mean?"

Song Huihuang glanced at Wen Yu proudly, then turned around and took out a USB flash drive from the safe, plugged it into the computer mainframe, and soon, the projector connected to the mainframe projected a video playing screen on the wall.

After seeing the content of the video clearly, Wen Yu's face became very ugly.

Song Huihuang looked at Wen Yu with difficulty concealing his complacency, and said, "This is the first time you have come to the office to find me, and asked me to sign Lin Qianxiao's conversation with a slave contract.

I still have a lot of videos and recordings here, and I have kept evidence of every call and meeting we have. There's no way, Miss Wen, you know that I'm a paparazzi. This is not only my old profession, but also my instinct and habit. In fact, not only you, but also other artists in the company, I have the handle. "

Wen Yu's ugly face moved slightly when she heard Song Huihuang's last words.

She stared at Song Huihuang and asked, "You also have something about Lin Qianxiao? What is it?"

Hearing this, a trace of calculation quickly flashed across Song Huihuang's eyes.

"Of course. I can give Miss Wen the handle on Lin Qianxiao, but not now."

Annoyance appeared in Wen Yu's eyes, she suppressed her anger and asked calmly, "Tell me, what conditions do you have?"

Song Huihuang's eyes showed a treacherous smile unconsciously, "I want to know what is the relationship between Lin Qianxiao and the Wen family."

Of course Wen Yu did not dare to reveal Lin Qianxiao's real identity. According to Song Huihuang's mercenary nature, if she were known to be a fake daughter of the Wen family, Lin Qianxiao would be the real young lady of the Wen family. betrayed her.

She absolutely won't allow it.

Wen Yu put on a embarrassed but sincere look, "President Song, it's really inconvenient for me to reveal Lin Qianxiao's real identity, I can only say that it's pretty much the same as your guess."

Being misled by these specious words, Song Huihuang couldn't help but believe even more that Lin Qianxiao was the illegitimate daughter of the Wen family.

"Well, I don't want to force others. Actually, I don't care what Lin Qianxiao's status is. I'm just a small boss, just trying to survive. For Ms. Wen, it's just a matter of effort."

Wen Yu sat back on the sofa again, folded her arms and crossed Erlang's legs, looking at Song Huihuang with a cold expression.

"What do you want me to do?"

Song Huihuang also sat across from Wen Yu, with fear and respect for a certain important person on his face, "Actually, I admire Mr. Jiang from the Jiang family very much. If Miss Wen is willing to help me get to know Mr. Jiang, Lin Qianxiao's handle , I will definitely offer it with both hands.”

Song Huihuang thought that this request was very simple for Wen Yu, who was Mr. Jiang's fiancée.

However, to his surprise, after hearing his request, Wen Yu's complexion was even uglier than when she saw the video, her eyes stared at him as if eating people.

Song Huihuang was very puzzled, "Miss Wen, this request is nothing to you, right? Just introduce me to Mr. Jiang, it's very simple."

Simple?

She can't even see Jiang Zhi's face, how can I introduce him? !

Wen Yu was furious in her heart, but she couldn't show it.

In the eyes of the outside world, she is the young lady of the Wen family, and even Jiang Zhi's fiancée. No matter what, she must keep these two identities!

Wen Yu's mood gradually calmed down, and she said in a proud tone: "I can promise you, but I need to wait for an appropriate time. Jiang Zhi has always had a bad temper and is indifferent, and he doesn't like socializing the most, so he rashly took you to see him , will only backfire.”

Hearing Wen Yu's words, Song Huihuang immediately became humble, "I understand, Miss Wen, as long as you can fulfill my little wish, Lin Qianxiao, I will do my best to satisfy you. "

Wen Yu glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "Lin Qianxiao has nothing to do with Huihuang now, what can you do?"

Song Huihuang showed a smug and sly smile.

...

Mrs. Jiang stared at the photo of her son wearing a pink shirt on the phone, smiling so hard that she couldn't close her mouth.

She thought about it, and when she called to tell Uncle Xu to come, she brought the jewelry box from her room, and then called her son Jiang Zhi.

Jiang Zhi left the morning meeting without listening to a few words. This time, he is listening to his assistant Gao Chen report the content of the meeting.

Only halfway through, the phone rang. Gao Chen, who clearly sensed the man's anger, fell silent.

Jiang Zhi picked up the phone with eyebrows slightly folded, saw the familiar number on the screen, raised his eyes and glanced at Gao Chen, and ordered in a cold voice: "Sort up the meeting content and send it to me by email."

"clear."

After Gao Chen left and the door of the office was closed, Jiang Zhi answered the phone, his usually deep and cold voice became warmer.

"looking for me?"

Mrs. Jiang's soft voice was filled with disgust, "I'm not looking for you, I'm looking for my daughter-in-law."

Jiang Zhi's thin lips were drawn into a line, and he paused for two seconds before speaking, "Got it."

Hang up the phone after speaking.

How could Mrs. Jiang not understand her son's virtue, and said in time before hanging up the phone: "Don't hang up on me, didn't I tell you that girls are very stingy, it is very impolite to hang up on girls' phone , not in style yet."

Jiang Zhi's voice was full of helplessness and impatience, "You are my mother, not some girl."

Mrs. Jiang said coldly, "I'm not, so is your wife always? Let me tell you, if you make her cry, I won't help you coax her."

Inexplicably, the girl stared at the red and swollen eyes like little peaches, asked him for tissues, and scolded him for his lack of manners.

Inexplicably, she didn't want the second person to see her like this, even if it was his mother.

The man's throat moved slightly, he raised his hand to loosen his neckline, and said four words in a cold voice: "What you say is what you say."