Song Zimo did not look at Fang Kexin again, and instead talked about recent events with her.
From start to finish, Fang Kexin had just quietly sat by the side and listened, but she was extremely shocked in her heart.
I heard she had a bad appearance not long ago.
For some reason, this time Fang Kexin looked even more enticing than the previous her. There was less purity between her brows, and her face was filled with the feeling of capturing one's soul.
Seeing that Song Zimo's gaze landed on Fang Kexin, Huang Fan laughed: "I remember that Miss Fang was an underling of Zimo's company before right?"
"That's right, but something happened later on. The Miss Fang already broke off their engagement with us." Song Zimo said with a straight face, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Fang Kexin: "I didn't think that Miss Fang would also be here, it's been a long time since we last met, it's nice to meet you."
However, during this period of time, she had truly had enough of it. Not only was she poor, she even had to endure the humiliation and serve all kinds of men.
All of this was because of that woman, Zhou Jingyan!
The man Fang Kexin hooked up with was called Xu Tianfeng, and Zhou Jingyan was that person's wife.
The man only had a lover, but that Zhou Jingyan insisted on making a ruckus for everyone to know. This was whatever, but she even sent people to beat up and take naked photos of him, which were quite unbearable to look at, and in the end, even ruined her appearance.
Fortunately, the operation was more developed now, and the person who had done it at that time had been slightly lured by her.
Her looks had been restored, but her career had been affected.
Even Song Zimo stopped signing with her and let her be.
Zhou Jingyan added insult to injury, forcing no entertainment company to sign a contract with her. In the end, she had no choice but to find a hotel to accompany her.
When she heard that Huang Fan was coming here to eat tonight, she had thought of a way to become his drinking partner, but she didn't expect to bump into Song Zimo.
The expression on his face was refined and polite, but Fang Kexin somehow felt that he could not see through Fang Kexin.
Seeing him speak to her, she could only feign ignorance: "I never thought that Songtong and Mr. Huang's relationship is so good!"
Although he said that, Fang Kexin started to plan in her mind.
The three of them continued to chat for a while before Huang Fan decided to make a trip to the bathroom.
Only Fang Kexin and Song Zimo were left in the room.
Song Zimo picked up the glass of red wine in front of him and shook it slightly.
Fang Kexin was a little nervous in her heart.
She swallowed her saliva, and then extended her foot out, rubbing against Song Zimo's leg.
She only did that to test Song Zimo's reaction.
Song Zimo's hand holding the cup paused, he then raised his eyes and looked coldly at Fang Kexin.
That gaze was just too terrifying, it was like a knife that was about to cut off her bones and skin, Fang Kexin was so scared that her entire body trembled, but when she looked more seriously, she realised that Song Zimo's gaze had returned to its original state.
Song Zimo's hand grazed across Fang Kexin's leg, causing her to be happy, she thought that Song Zimo would take the bait like her, but unexpectedly when Song Zimo suddenly used a force, she was thrown away.
And because Song Zimo's movements were a bit too big for him, he wasn't able to sit still, so he fell onto the sofa in an instant.
She gritted her teeth, and when she raised her head again, Fang Kexin's face had a hint of a smile on it: "What does Songtong mean by this?"
Song Zimo looked coldly at Fang Kexin, the disgust in her eyes undisguised.
Initially, he was curious as to why Qiao Lingyu would like this woman, which was why he signed the contract with her.
He actually wanted to praise her so that she would have the qualifications to seduce Qiao Lingyu, but unfortunately for her, this woman had a chest that was big and brainless, and actually destroyed him.
But maybe this woman had not reached the end and had managed to hook up with Huang Fan.
The reason why he looked at Huang Fan tonight, was actually to ask him to take care of her again.
"It's rare for foster father to think highly of you. I think the Miss Fang should be clear about what should and should not be done."
Fang Kexin bit her lips, her heart was filled with unwillingness.
She could see the disdain and disdain in Song Zimo's eyes, but she was unwilling.
What qualifications does he have to be so high up in front of me?
He was like this, how different was he from me?
Although he thought that in her heart, Fang Kexin still did not dare to say it out loud.
She lowered her head and pleasing to the eye as she said, "Songtong is right, but I should have a good idea. After all, I am not surnamed Su!"
Hearing Fang Kexin's words, which were full of lance and spear, Song Zimo frowned: "What do you mean?"
Fang Kexin let out a soft laugh. Other people might think that Song Zimo was not related to her, but she did not believe it.
The photo of him and Su Ranqing back then was even taken by her and sent to Qiao Lingyu.
It was a pity that Qiao Lingyu and Su Ranqing did not get a divorce.
After arriving at Song Zimo's company, it wasn't that she didn't have the intention to seduce Song Zimo, but this man looked easy to talk to, but in reality, he was full of oil and salt. Even if she slept with all the men in the company, she wouldn't be able to sleep with him.
Over time, she gave up.
But even so, during that period of time, she discovered that Song Zimo had a rather deep affection for his.
Until now, he hadn't had any special women around him.
Thinking of this, Fang Kexin's heart was filled with jealousy.
Why do one or two of them like Su Ranqing?
What's so good about that woman!
Other than her family, which part of her was inferior to her?
Others might not know, but could it be that I still do not know about the relationship between you and Su Ranqing? It's just that the woman you like might not be as good as what you see. "
After he finished speaking, Fang Kexin covered her mouth and chuckled.
Her smile was full of ill intentions. Song Zimo frowned when he saw that, and was about to ask further, but he heard a sound outside the door.
Seeing Song Zimo speechless, Fang Kexin finally felt a little happy in her heart.
The corners of her mouth curled into a mocking smile. She suddenly wanted to know what Song Zimo would think if he knew that Su Ranqing was a homosexual.
She kind of wanted to send that video to Song Zimo.
Fang Kexin's eyes turned slightly, only to see the door open, and Huang Fan returning from outside.
He had a cell phone in his hand and was saying something.
"Okay, I understand. I will send someone to pick you up! Rest assured! "Good, good, good!"
After saying that, Huang Fan hung up.
He walked over and patted on Song Zimo's shoulder a few times.
"Jingjing is coming back."
Song Zimo looked at Huang Fan with a complicated expression but he did not say a word.