Although Song Minyuan didn't say what came next, several members of the Song family knew it.
My girlfriend.
Only Lin Yuan was unaware.
Mr. Song nodded with satisfaction, "Sit down, sit down."
Su Wanyu wanted to say something several times, but she didn't say it in the end. She had just finished a happy dinner and couldn't help but leave the Song family's old house.
He stopped the two of them and said, "Tell me, what's going on."
Lin Yuan was also confused. She just came to help Song Minyuan on one condition, but...
What was the matter with Mr. Song just stuffing her with a thick red envelope? This amount was probably as much as her annual salary.
Is this the basic way wealthy people entertain guests?
Rich and inhumane.
Song Minyuan gave Su Wanyu a look, meaning that she should not say so much for the time being.
But Su Wanyu refused.
"girlfriend?"
She looked at Lin Yuan, "Such a big thing, and you didn't tell me!"
Although she always felt that these two people were weird, but...
As Yuanyuan's best friend, she had no idea that things were developing so quickly.
"What?"
Lin Yuan was even more confused than Su Wanyu, "What girlfriend?"
Song Minyuan said directly: "I'm asking for your help. My grandfather wants to get me engaged, but I don't want to, so I'm asking you to help me pretend."
Su Wanyu understood instantly.
He exchanged a glance with Lin Yuan, then looked at the red envelope in his hand. Lin Yuan silently swallowed back the curse that was about to come out of his mouth, and then said, "Then this red envelope..."
"your."
Song Minyuan said directly.
"make a deal."
Lin Yuan agreed immediately, "But you can't go back on your word when you promised to pay me."
"From now on, I'll call you, and you'll be there whenever I call."
Song Min-yeon also made a request.
"It's a piece of cake." Lin Yuan patted his chest and agreed immediately, but he didn't forget her additional terms, "The price will be charged based on the number of times."
The two of them reached some kind of PY deal peacefully and amicably.
Su Wanyu was stunned watching from the side.
Lin Yuan didn't forget to look at her, "Susu, what do you want to eat tomorrow? It's my treat."
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Su Wanyu was pulled into the car by Song Jihuai. She looked at her husband and asked, "Did I also get a red envelope when I first came?"
Song Jihuai thought about it seriously.
I decided not to tell her that the little girl was picky on her first visit and that her grandfather disliked her, and just let the past go.
"Um."
Song Jihuai nodded.
Su Wanyu smiled.
The next day.
As usual, Song Jihuai went to pick up the girl from get off work, but because of the upcoming shopping festival, Su Wanyu was still working today and was drawing the design drawings very seriously.
So much so that Song Jihuai, who just took a look at it from the side, couldn't bear to disturb them.
Then he walked to the other side and sat down.
Only Su Wanyu and Lin Yuan have offices in the studio, after all, the place is not big.
Song Jihuai tiptoed out of the office, but when passing by a computer desk, he accidentally touched the mouse, and the computer that was rotating pictures instantly returned to its original state.
Song Jihuai didn't take it seriously. After all, he was just careless.
But after a subconscious glance...
Song Jihuai couldn't move his eyes away. His hand fell on the mouse, looking at the album of 28 photos. There was a small pattern on it, but the face was very familiar.
Open.
Song Jihuai opened the folder.
What caught my eye was Su Wanyu's photo.
In the photo, Su Wanyu is tall, has fair skin, and most importantly...
Wearing only the most fitting clothing.
The rise and fall of her chest, her slender waist, her flat belly, her straight and long legs...
All in sight.
Song Jihuai's face looked very ugly.
The knuckles of the hand holding the mouse turned white, and the mouse made a slight sound because it could not bear the excessive force.
Just at this moment.
Lu Ruixuan had just gone to the bathroom to calm down and was not sure whether to look at the photos when he came out of the bathroom and saw this scene.
A man is sitting in front of his computer, looking at something...
Buzz.
Lu Ruixuan's brain stopped working for a moment, and then he strode forward, "You..."
"Bang!"
But as soon as he said a word, he was hit directly in the face by an oncoming punch!
“Crash!”
Lu Ruixuan fell on the desk behind him, and documents and other things scattered all over the floor. This action woke up Su Wanyu and Lin Yuan who were immersed in design.
Everyone in the studio looked over.
The veins on Song Jihuai's forehead bulged, showing that he was extremely angry.
He punched Lu Ruixuan so hard that blood flowed from the corner of his lips, but it was still not enough to vent his anger, so he kicked him again.
Lu Ruixuan was kicked and took two steps back, which shows how much strength Song Jihuai used.
"Are you looking for death?!"
Song Jihuai grabbed Lu Ruixuan by the collar. He was clearly a big man of 1.8 meters, but in Song Jihuai's hand he looked like a doll and was easily lifted up.
Lu Ruixuan raised the back of his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, but when faced with Song Jihuai's words, he didn't know what to say.
"Husband!"
Su Wanyu noticed this scene and rushed over immediately.
She was about to pull the two apart, "Husband, husband, let's talk it over."
Su Wanyu pulled at Song Jihuai's sleeve, but her weak strength was of no use at all. Song Jihuai was like a stubborn rock and she couldn't pull him no matter what.
Song Jihuai raised his fist and struck again——
"Husband!"
Su Wanyu was really panicked and was about to stand in front of Lu Ruixuan.
Although she didn't know why her husband wanted to hit her brother for no reason, she would not let either her husband or her brother get hurt. But as soon as she stepped forward, she was pushed by the furious Song Jihuai.
Although she didn't use much force, Su Wanyu was anxious and didn't expect Song Jihuai to push her. She was caught off guard and stumbled to the side.
Fortunately, Jia Jia was paying attention and caught Su Wanyu.
"Susu, are you okay?"
Su Wanyu's focus was still between the two men. She shook her head nonchalantly, "It's okay."
But she also frowned, not knowing what could have made her husband so angry.
Lu Ruixuan had no intention of resisting Song Jihuai's punch, and didn't even try to dodge, which made Su Wanyu feel even more strange.
Just at this moment.
"ah!"
Lin Yuan's scream suddenly came.
Su Wanyu looked over immediately, "Yuanyuan..."
Compared to the two men, she was naturally more worried that Lin Yuan would be affected, but as soon as she walked to Lin Yuan, her eyes involuntarily fell on the computer screen that the little sister was staring at.
Just one glance and Su Wanyu's face turned pale.
If she remembered correctly, this computer was...
Lu Ruixuan's!
And at this moment, the photo above is of her.
"ah!"
Su Wanyu's face lost all color, and the same scream followed.
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