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Back then, the news of Song Xianqing and Fu Yanting's marriage had been reported by the media. There were even gossips in the media who described the various twists and turns.

In the gossip media she was written as a scheming woman. Some of the media even accused her of stealing her sister's fiancé, saying that she was trying to seduce her husband before her sister's marriage.

Everyone clearly knew that the gossip media reports could not be trusted. However, the people in the office still discussed these matters. All of a sudden, Song Wanqing was pushed into the limelight once again. In everyone's eyes, she was evil, she was the one who did something bad and hurt Song Qinglan.

"Second Miss Song is too pitiful. How can there be such a malicious sister. Not only did he steal her man, he even wanted her to apologize now. It's disgusting, and it makes me sick to think of working with someone like that in the future. "

"Exactly. Second Miss Song is too kind. If it were me, I would have fought with her already. "

The women kept talking, each more unpleasant than the last. If it were not for the fact that she didn't want to return to the Song Family, she would have retreated long ago.

"Song Wanqing, don't forget what you promised me earlier."

"…" Song Wanqing bit her lips and finally made up her mind. Sister, I was wrong. I misunderstood you. "Don't mention it in the future."

"No, no, no, sister, it's my fault."

Song Wanqing felt nauseous in her heart.

This Song Qing Lan could still continue acting.

Fortunately, the mission had already been completed. Now, Fu Zhaoting would not bring up the matter of returning to the Song Clan. As long as she didn't need to return to the Song Clan, she could endure Fu Yating's vile opinions of her.

Humans really couldn't be too greedy. Being together with Fu Yating was their greatest fortune. If one asked for too much, it was possible for it to collapse at any time.

After she finished apologizing, Song Shiqing did not want to continue acting with Song Qinglan.

"Little sister, let's not talk about the past anymore. I still have work to do, so I won't be accompanying you guys. "

Song Shuqing walked past Song Qinglan and entered the office.

She could still hear the talk, mostly about her bad attitude.

No matter how uncomfortable Song Wanqing was, she had learnt to be obedient now. Fu Ziteng already knew that there was a spy in the company. She could now work without worry.

The only thing that troubled her was that the company's computers were not working. She didn't have any extra money on hand. How was she going to deal with the computer?

The computer issue would not be resolved anytime soon, so Song Shuqing could only classify the data. This time, the company's computers would probably go through it thoroughly. This way, Caitlin wouldn't blame her.

After arranging the documents, it was already very late. Everyone in the studio had left. Under the dim light, Song Wanqing stretched herself and was about to stand up when she suddenly felt dizzy.

This feeling was extremely familiar to her. It was just like before he fainted from fever.

Damn it, I was fine for so long, but now there's a problem.

Didn't Mo Chengfeng say that her body had already recovered? So what's going on now?

Song Wanqing supported herself with the table and rested for a while. Although the situation in front of her was still a little unclear, she still kept the documents properly and walked towards the entrance of Caesars' office.

Although it was organized by hand, she had already sorted it out. Furthermore, some forms were rewritten with a pen to summarize all the customer information. If she had a computer, she could even scan it directly.

Song Wanqing walked slower and slower. It was unknown if it was because she knew that everything was done, but her body did not have any strength left. After taking a few steps, she threw herself onto the ground …

In a daze, Song Wanqing saw a dark shadow walking towards her. She couldn't see the figure's face clearly, but she could smell the familiar scent. However, she didn't have enough time to think about it further before fainting away.