Song Liancheng‘s face slightly changed and he laughed twice.

It happened that the other party was a woman, or a woman who had touched his heart, leaving him powerless to fight back.

This kind of feeling, is really not happy!

"Alas." With a sigh, Claudia raised his eyes pretentiously, 45 degrees angle, little sadness.

"I know you blame me in your heart, but I can‘t help it for the sake of being far away. You can treat me as cheap."

This self－deprecation, in the middle of Song Liancheng‘s heart soft corner.

He took Claudia‘s hand and said, "Claudia, don‘t say that. If you want to say cheap, who can match Rowan?"

He said this with the intention of venting his anger.

I was beaten by Rowan, but I couldn‘t beat him. I could only be a hero.

"He is cheap? I am no better than him either. We are a combination of both cheap and cheap."

When the words fell, Claudia withdrew his hand.

Song Liancheng didn‘t know what he said wrong, how to provoke beauty angry.

"Claudia, I..."

"Liancheng, I this man ruffian rogue, you should have heard. Since the aid agreement has been signed, there is no way out. However, a cooperation should be given to the whole world, ok?"

"..."

He is eloquent, eloquent, exquisite in mind, mysterious and eloquent.

Not enough to describe her.

Such a woman, Song Liancheng can only lose a smile and shake his head, "Good."

Later, they cut steak, tasted red wine, talked about life and ideals, and the atmosphere was relatively harmonious.

However, when Claudia listened to Song Liancheng‘s analysis of the effects of market laws and capital trends on enterprises, he laughed at them.

It‘s all floating clouds.

As long as she serves Rowan well, she still needs to worry about it?

"Yes, you are right."

"Tut! Claudia, do you think I don‘t recognize your perfunctory remarks?" Song Liancheng is not happy.

Claudia smiled even more brightly, picking his eyes and tail and looking at the girl who was still playing the piano.

"Did you have a crush on her just now?"

Song Liancheng took a sip of wine, "why? Are you jealous?"

How can these men do this one by one, hoping that women will be jealous of their small things.

"Did you win it?"

Song Liancheng smiled, "Art school students are lofty."

"That‘s because you didn‘t prescribe the right medicine."

"Oh?"

"You wait." Stand up and Claudia walked to the girl.

What did she say in the girl‘s ear? She pointed to Song Liancheng and patted the girl on the face.

The girl lowered her eyes and did not know what she was thinking.

Claudia came back and took his satchel. "I‘m leaving."

"Ah? Why do you want to leave all of a sudden?" Song Liancheng took her wrist and twisted her eyebrows.

Claudia broke free gently and said softly, "Keep your thank－you gift and be gentle with other girls."

Her words fell and she turned and walked away.

Song Liancheng looked at the graceful figure and swung between the gods. A man came along.

"Song, Mr. Song."

Turned his head to look at the girl‘s white skirt and black hair, pure and delicate.

He suddenly lost his interest. "What did she say to you just now?"

"Ah?"

"Say it."

That‘s Song Liancheng, president of the world. Do you think you can have another chance to climb to Song Liancheng‘s bed in your life? Do you know what it means to rise to the top? Close your eyes, hurt, open your eyes, and you will get it. It‘s very simple.

"Ha ha."

Laughing aloud, Song Liancheng narrowed his eyes.

*

Perhaps seeing the girl reminded Claudia of her former self.

She is only 26 years old, but she lives as tired as 46 years old.

At the same age, she faced two choices： working hard to help Yuanyang tide over the difficulties and climbing into Rowan‘s bed.

Without much hesitation, she chose the latter, a shortcut.

Today, seven years have passed.

She never dared to recall whether she regretted it.

It was at this time that Qin Siyi‘s phone call came in, when Claudia was in the worst mood and the darkest mood.

Then don‘t blame her for being cruel and poisonous.

"Miss Qin, I have heard a lot about you."

"Me too, Miss Mu."

"I don‘t know how Miss Qin knew my phone number?" What‘s more, it‘s a private number!