Chapter 43

"Why can't you say something? Then don't talk nonsense here. "

Seeing that she has no reason for her delay, song Yarong doesn't have time to accompany her here. She wastes her time and wants to leave. Before she takes a few steps, her left hand is grabbed.

Su manrou, is she finished or not!

Song Yarong is a little angry. She throws away her hand.

Su manrou's center of gravity is unstable, and she is about to fall to the ground. Song Yarong doesn't expect Su manrou to stop, so she reaches out to help her immediately.

But there is a shadow faster than her, a pick up Su manrou, worried looking at the woman in her arms.

The voice is soft and honey like, "are you ok?"

Su manrou shakes her head. She hides in a man's chest like a little woman, full of grievances.

"How can you treat manrou like this? You have resentment against me." No previous soft, cold like an outsider.

As soon as he comes, he sees song Yarong pushing Su manrou. Fortunately, he follows him. Otherwise, I don't know how song Yarong will persecute manrou. She didn't do that before.

Song Yarong is speechless. This one is not enough. There's another one. It's really more than one time. It doesn't make sense to say it three times. How many times will it take.

"Shen Hanjun, Su manrou, you two have nothing to do with me. If you don't provoke me, I won't provoke you."

After that, song Yarong turned and left.

Back in the classroom, after listening to a lesson, it was not easy to stay until the end of the school. When we got back to Jin's house, the housekeeper came in before we lay down.

"The young master asked his wife to go to the study after school."

"Jin Bei... Is he in the villa?" Subconsciously called Jin Beihan's full name, quickly changed his mouth.

At this time, he should still be in the company and didn't come back so soon.

The housekeeper said respectfully, "madam, I'll know."

Song Yarong has some helplessness, droops the shoulder, followed the housekeeper to the study.

Open the door, there is no one inside, the window screen in the wind blowing slightly, the study is very quiet.

Walking to the front of the small desk, there is a beautiful font written on the note. The end of the font is sharp, which ordinary people can't learn. It looks elegant as a whole.

"Do ten additional questions and check in the evening?" Disdainful eyes, "you let me write, I will write ah, I have no face."

Leaving the note, song Yarong turns back to her room to have a rest. Before she steps out of the door of her study, she takes it back.

Just write. Anyway, it's not her fault. When the time comes, her grades will go up, and those people will not say that she is a drag on.

Back to the small desk, she sat down and opened the additional questions in the textbook. Every time she looked at one question, song Yarong's head swelled. In the end, she struggled for more than an hour, but she didn't write one.

Oh, my God, it's killing her!

Why do you want her to write mathematics and chemistry? It's her nemesis!

Song Yarong holds his head and laments in his heart.

Squeak, the door was opened, and it was Jiang Huai who came in.

Song Yarong patted her chest. Fortunately, it wasn't Jin Beihan. She quickly closed her textbook and said with a smile, "Jiang tezhu, why are you here?"

"The LORD said I would take you to the Lord."

Song Yarong's face seems to be a little different, "madam, are you sick?"

"No, it's not. He's coming to check my homework, isn't he? I'm still a few questions short. Can I wait?" That smile almost became cry, let Jiang Huai some do not understand.

"I'll talk about it tomorrow. I want to take you to a place."

"Really?"

Song Yarong excited to play up, as long as you don't write these, the trouble, how to say.

Following Jiang Huai, song Yarong walks out of the villa. It's just the time when the sun is setting,

Jiang Huai didn't tell song Yarong where she was going. She drove to the busy market through the window and looked forward to the destination.

Driving all the way, the car stops under a towering building. Jin's consortium Co., Ltd. uses gilded characters. Under the light of the setting sun, it is even more golden.

It turns out that this is Jin's financial group. On such a large scale, there is really no comparison between Song's and Jin's.

Song Yarong swallowed her saliva and looked at the towering building. It was Jin Beihan alone.

"This way, ma'am." Jiang Huai sits in the posture of "please" and leads song Yarong into the building.As soon as you enter the hall, you can see that some of the tall buildings are amazing to song Yarong. The spacious and bright hall is all made of crystal.

Standing behind the front desk, a myriad of dignified staff members saw song Yarong one after another, showing an official smile and bowing 45 degrees, "Hello, Madam President, Jiang tezhu."

This can let song Yarong feel flattered, quickly slightly nodded, followed Jiang Huai into the elevator.

"Madam, the president is waiting for you on the 28th floor." In the company, Jiang Huai's name has changed.

Song Yarong nodded, looking at the landscape outside the elevator with a little curiosity.

Ding, the elevator door opens, like a gilded door. Jin Beihan is just behind the door.

"Here comes the president, madam."

Jin Beihan slightly raised, looked at Song Yarong's clothes, frowned, looked down at the document, "take her to change clothes."

Song Yarong is wearing the clothes to go to school in the morning, which shows that she is very young.

Song Yarong doesn't think it's wrong. The clothes are very comfortable. There's no need to change them. Just when she opens her mouth, Jiang Huai should take them off.

"Yes, president."

Jin Beihan suddenly remembered something and said, "take some spare clothes and put them here."

Song Yarong frowns. She doesn't come here often. It's a waste to put clothes here.

"I don't come here often, so I don't need it." Song Yarong refused.

"What's wrong?" Jin Beihan's cold eyes cast.

Song Yarong felt that the sight had penetrated her whole body, and was thoroughly seen. Song Yarong's mind was shocked.

See this, Jiang Huai hurriedly, play circle, "Madam this way please."

Song Yarong was sent to the clothing store by Jiang Huai. She was asked to choose her own exquisite clothes.

After a toss, twilight came.

Song Yarong changes into a short skirt of champagne color, and Jiang Huai follows her with bags of big and small bags.

Jin Beihan's luxury car just stopped and looked at the women.

Jin Beihan's heart and soul picked. The woman dressed up was also a famous celebrity, but she fell in love with the wrong person and threw her heart on others.

Today, I met Shen Hanjun in school and married him, but I was thinking of other men.

As soon as she opens the car door, there are bursts of resentful air-conditioning inside. Song Yarong frowns and gets on the bus. She is a little strange that the air conditioner is not on. How can it be so cold.

When the car started, it was quiet and depressed in the car, which made her feel uncomfortable.