Before we got to the room, we heard a crackling sound. The waiters waiting outside the room laughed awkwardly when they saw song Huaichun coming.

"Well, that, Miss Song and Miss Bai are not in a good mood. If you have anything to do, you might as well come over at the party." The servant carefully stops song Huaichun.

Both of them were not in a good temper. At present, Bai Shuang was in a tantrum again. The servant was really afraid that after song Huaichun went in, they would make a scene. At that time, it would still be their staff who were hard to please.

"I just came here knowing she was in a bad mood." Seeing the confused expression on his employee's face, song Huaichun gently covered his mouth with a smile and waved his hand in a good mood: "OK, you go to do other things first. Even if something happens, I will take care of it."

Baishuang's eyes are swollen and walnut like. His hair is messy, which is contrary to the sweet image in the past. It can't be described as too much by a madman.

She grinned at Song Huaichun, crying so hoarse that she could not hide her hatred for song Huaichun: "you have to come to see my embarrassment. Are you so happy to get Longqing?"

Song Huaichun finds a clean chair and sits down. She looks at Bai Shuang's makeup with a cold eye. In her eyes is a pity she doesn't realize.

She even had patience to let Bai Shuang vent herself clean, and then mans said: "neither of us has got him. Don't be such a fool. Don't be so stupid as to cheat yourself."

Bai Shuang vigorously wiped a tear: "I am stupid, you song Huaichun smart is not also fall into this situation, you have what qualifications to laugh at me, what qualifications!"

"You're right. I'm not qualified." Song Huaichun admitted frankly: "but at least I understand. I'm dead hearted. I just helped you because I saw you pitiful. Otherwise, if you just call out the woman's name, do you believe that Longqing will get tired of you immediately."

"You

Bai Shuang couldn't be angry. When she spoke to her, she had to admit that song Huaichun was right. Now I think about it and feel scared.

"What do you want me to do." Bai Shuang is also a smart woman. When she calms down, she knows that song Huaichun can help her. It's not as simple as she says.

"I'll help you get Longqing. Will this deal be done?" Song Huaichun said slowly, as if he didn't realize how much thunder he had left behind.

"Why do you say that?" Bai Shuang does not deny that she is a little moved, but she is very suspicious of song Huaichun's words. If song Huaichun had this ability, would she give up the dragon?

"With my ability, the genuine copy is no longer there. Isn't your piracy unique?" Song Huaichun gently, deliberately low voice, is a tender scalp numb.

Bai Shuang's eyes were wide and round: "song Huaichun, do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know what I'm saying and what I'm doing. You just need to agree or refuse. I'll give you two days to think about it." Song Huaichun gets up and leaves. The smile on her delicate face does not change. Bai Shuang realizes that song Huaichun is terrible.

She is jealous of song huaishuang, also hate her, but did not move other thoughts, did not expect her song Huaichun unexpectedly

Han family villa.

Han Yi looked at the information in his hand with a complicated look. The detective's words still echoed in his ear: "Mr. Han, we found Miss Zhao's information. At noon, someone saw her appear in the shop."

Finally, I found her news. Knowing that she was ok, Han Yi should put her heart down. However, the impulse to see her did not fade away, but grew stronger.

But now he, with what qualifications to see her.

Even if Han Yi is a shameless man, he does not have the cheek to such a point. The tears of the other party seem to burn directly into his heart and torment him day and night.

When the tiny sound of pushing the door came, Han Yi instantly became alert, quickly put away the documents, and looked at the visitor with sharp eyes: "who let you in."

"I didn't see you in the living room." Song Huaichun explained that he saw the documents on the table with the rest of his eyes. His pupils shrank. He couldn't control his mood for a moment: "you're still checking Zhao Mengying's news."

She thinks that in Han Yi's mind, Zhao Mengying is just a worthy object to use. However, the documents placed on the table clearly tell her how stupid her ideas are.

Han Yi frowned and filled the exposed corner of the document. He said in a cold voice, "song Huaichun, what I do, I don't need to report to you. We are just partners. We have this leisure. It's better to think about how to get Han Mingyang's shares in Yueshi."

Han Mingyang is not close to yuejinnan. He also holds 5% of the Yue's individual shares. If he wants to overthrow yuejinnan, this 5% share is indispensable.

This is also why long Qing sent song Huaichun to Han Mingyang's bed at the beginning, and the fight was the same idea.

Han Yi doesn't want to discuss any topic about Zhao Mengying. Song Huaichun snorts coldly. If he is unwilling, he has to hold back. Lin Lei is dead, but the tail of the matter has not been dealt with. She can detect that Lin Chen is suspicious of her.In particular, she doesn't want to cause extra trouble.

"The old fox held the shares in his hand, and he looked at it more tightly than his life. I pretended that I didn't care about it several times. All of them were covered up by him." Song Huaichun road.

"That's normal." Han Mingyang's practice is also easy to understand: "Yue's in the eyes of outsiders is a hen who can lay golden eggs. He holds Yueshi's shares and enjoys rich dividends. Naturally, he does not want to transfer the shares."

More importantly, Han Mingyang has a company of his own. Obviously, his Yueshi shares have become an invisible protective film on his company, protecting his smooth sailing.

However, if Yue's scenery is gone, if the hen laying golden eggs turns into hot potato, will he still hold on to it!

"You wait a few days, and Han Mingyang raised the matter of shares." Han Yi believes that Lin Chen's action will not be too slow.

Song Huaichun nodded, hesitated for a moment, and said his other harvest: "Han Mingyang said something about Yue family in a drunken. He said that about 80% of Yue's shares were in Yue Jinnan's hands. In fact, only 50% of his shares were in Yue's mother's name."

"More mother?" Huaiyi and song Youshuang suddenly asked, "is not her jaw bad?"