CEO: My daughter-in-law said she wanted to protect me

Zheng Zetian didn't take a look at the painting Song Yuye sent him from the beginning to the end, and asked the servant to throw it into the trash can.

Even the servant could see that the painting was not very expensive, so he threw it away without any regrets.

"What is this?" Zheng Yanlang glanced coldly at the "Mona Lisa's Smile" in the servant's hand.

The servant explained that it was a gift from Miss Song, and the master told him to throw it away.

Zheng Yanlang frowned slightly, and asked someone to send the painting to his bedroom.

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After that day, Song Yuye seldom went to the company, as if deliberately avoiding something.

She thought Zhao Shimin's words of getting married that day were just to annoy Zheng Zetian, but she didn't expect him to come for real, and asked people to choose a venue and book a banquet.She started to have difficulties, some couldn't understand this man, especially Zhao Shimin told her that he had frozen his sperm abroad, and asked her to take time to check her body, freeze her eggs, find a surrogate, and soon they would have their own children.

Today the company had a regular meeting, so she had to come. During the meeting, she deliberately kept a distance from Zheng Yanlang, avoiding his gaze on her.He still didn't trust himself, and the documents Jiang Yuyi sent were still trivial.Song Yuye didn't care about it either, she just took care of the little things, and she didn't deduct her salary, so she was happy to be at ease.

He closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair. The Zheng family hadn't done anything to Zhao Shimin yet, probably because they hadn't discovered what was in the painting, or the painting had already been thrown away.What a pity.She was a little emotional.

The mobile phone on the table flickered and made a sound of bubbling. She picked it up and looked at it. The bridal shop notified her to try on the wedding dress, and she suddenly remembered that there was still such a thing.

The other brides are happy when they get married, with a smile on their faces, but her expression is flat and not happy.Probably the bride in the world who doesn't care about her wedding the least.

"Song Special Assistant, you want to go out?" Jiang Yuyi was a little surprised, it was only 10:30, and it was not time to get off work.

Song Yuye picked up his coat, put it on his arm, and said casually, "Well, go try on the wedding dress."

Jiang Yuyi was stunned on the spot, and didn't realize for a long time. The president and Song Tezhu are getting close?The secrecy work is done so well that there is no rumor at all.

Zheng Yanlang has been thinking about whether he did too much that day, and fell into Zhao Shimin's trap, and the other party deliberately provoked him.The woman ignored her, and she was only doing business in the company, and she wouldn't say a word.

Song Yuye's office is next to the tea room, and she will pass by her office from the president's office to the tea room.Holding an empty water glass, Zheng Yanlang pretended to go to the tea room as if nothing had happened, passing by her office, there was no one there, the computer screen was black, and the phone was not on the table.

she is not here?Zheng Yanlang frowned deeply.

"Where did Assistant Song go?" He asked Jiang Yuyi.

Jiang Yuyi didn't know, so she went in and honestly reported that Song Tezhu went to try on the wedding dress.

The light in Zheng Yanlang's eyes dimmed, and the hand holding the cup increased strength.Is she really planning to marry Zhao Shimin?
Song Yuye's work almost fell on Chu Xiao's shoulders, and he lost a lot of weight, looking very tired.Jiang Yuyi graciously handed him a cup of coffee.

Chu Xiao raised her eyes and thanked indifferently, drank the coffee in one gulp, and handed the coffee cup to her again.

Jiang Yuyi took it shyly.

Chu Xiao didn't look at her, walked straight into the CEO's office, and put the thick document bag in front of Zheng Yanlang.

"Song Tezhu's information for the past ten years." He had a complicated expression and didn't say anything more.

Zheng Yanlang stared at the file bag for a long time, but did not open it, but asked, "Is she from Zhao Shimin?"

Chu Xiao pursed the corners of his lips and nodded.

Song Yuye belonged to Zhao Shimin, which Chu Xiao did not expect.

Zheng Yanlang sighed, his expression gloomy.

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In the bridal shop, Zhao Shimin arrived first.

He was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. He just came from the company and hadn't changed his suit yet. He was as gentle as jade.The saleswoman of the wedding dress and several brides trying on the wedding dress looked back at him from time to time, their cheeks were flushed, and they whispered.

If Song Yuye had never been in close contact with him, he would definitely think that Zhao Shimin was a gentle, handsome, rich and high-quality man.It's a pity that knowing too much, the glamorous coat was stripped off, and the decay inside was nakedly displayed in front of her.All she could smell was spoilage, mold, and nausea.

Seeing her coming, Zhao Shimin stood up, gently took her shoulders, and kissed her forehead lightly.The woman in the bridal shop was envious, and felt more and more that her husband beside her was being compared and could not stand on the stage.

The clerk saw that Zhao Shimin had a lot of money, so he went directly to the super VIP room on the second floor. Every wedding dress was like a work of art, and the diamonds on the wedding dress shone like stars in the night sky.The same specifications are also staggeringly expensive, with the price of each piece exceeding one million.

Song Yuye doesn't care which one she wears, she has a very good figure, and everything seems to be tailor-made for her.Looking at herself in the wedding dress in the mirror, she recalled the wedding dress in the western restaurant one day in her mind. Although it had been a long time ago, it seemed like it happened yesterday.

Zhao Shimin came out after changing his dress. A tall man was born to be a clothes shelf. The custom-made black dress was well tailored, which brought out the temperament of the owner who would never return.If it was a few years, maybe Song Yuye would have some palpitations, but now she doesn't have any ripples in her heart.

With the huge full-length mirror, the two people who are close together look very right.Whether it is aura, temperament or age.

"Xiao Yu, forget about him, the Zheng family is almost finished." Zhao Shimin whispered in her ear.

Song Yuye's heart skipped a beat, but there was still a slight smile on his face, as if he was listening to something that had nothing to do with him.

"If I give you that hard drive, will I be useless?" Song Yuye raised her eyes to look at him with a smile on her lips, her black pupils were dark and radiant.

Zhao Shimin was slightly taken aback, let go of his hand, took a step back, looked at her coldly, as if he wanted to see through her, raised his eyebrows and asked, "You think so?"

Song Yuye did not speak, took the bag, unzipped it, took out a hard drive, and handed it over.

Zhao Shimin lowered his hands and didn't pick it up. Realizing that she was probing, he tilted his head and pushed away, "Keep it, so that we can restrain each other and be evenly matched."

She laughed out loud, took back the hard drive, put it back in the bag, and zipped it up. She didn't believe Zhao Shimin's words.

The staff came to remind her to try on the next wedding dress, she nodded and followed the staff to leave.

Song Yuye's bag lay quietly on the sofa, the hard drive was within reach, Zhao Shimin copied it in his suit pocket with one hand, he knew that the woman was testing him.Zhao Shimin is not afraid that Song Yuye will have evidence of his crime, but he is only worried that the hard drive will fall into the hands of Zheng Yanlang, and he will lose all the chess games he has worked so hard to plan for ten years.

Finally, he stretched out his hand and took out the hard drive. Ah Hai outside the door brought the computer in, and Zhao Shimin inserted the hard drive into the computer. 512 G, this woman has been following her since the beginning, I really underestimated her.Zhao Shimin browsed briefly, pressed format, the hard disk was emptied, and the disposal space was quickly restored.

Zhao Shimin breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the hard drive, and put it back into the bag.

Song Yuye sat in front of the makeup mirror and carefully looked at herself in the mirror. She was white without a trace of blood, but she was wearing bright lipstick, which added to her complexion.She left the bag on purpose, it was just a hard drive, since it was evidence, there must be more than one copy.But she really only prepared two copies, maybe subconsciously she still thought of the old kindness and wanted to let Zhao Shimin go.

"Zheng Yanlang, I said I would protect you, now that I have the chance, I can't hold on to it and blame others." She murmured to the mirror.

The staff asked her to come in to change her wedding dress, but she didn't see anyone for a long time. The dressing room was silent, and the sound of leather shoes "clicking" came from the empty corridor.She frowned, got up and wanted to go out and ask.

A figure appeared in the makeup mirror. Before she could see the figure's face clearly, her mouth and nose were covered with a white cloth, pungent smell, anesthetic?Her mind went blank, she wanted to call for help, her eyelids drooped, and her body limply collapsed.

Song Yuye was completely dizzy without any consciousness, and a large amount of anesthetic was used.

When she woke up, she was on a big bed, still wearing the wedding dress.She shook her head, trying to wake herself up.It was already dark, the lights were not turned on in the house, and the bright moonlight came in through the open floor-to-ceiling windows.

She could smell the salty sea water, and there was the faint sound of waves in her ears.She sat up nervously, and scanned the furnishings in the house, a completely unfamiliar environment.Where the hell is this?She only remembered that she was in the dressing room of the bridal dress shop, and she had no memory of what happened afterwards.

The high heels on her feet disappeared. She stepped on the floor with bare feet and ran to the open French windows. By the moonlight, she found herself in a villa. On one side of the villa was the endless sea, and on the other side was a lush jungle .The sea breeze blows the leaves and makes a "rustling" sound.

Where the hell is this?Who brought her captive here?She tried her best to keep calm, the bedroom door was unlocked, she opened it carefully, but bumped into the person who came in.

A dark and strong Eastern European woman came in, holding a plate with rice and two side dishes.Song Yuye tried to communicate with the woman in English, but the woman shook her head, expressing that she didn't understand, and put the dinner plate on the small table in the bedroom.

"Who is your boss?" she asked the woman in Chinese.

The woman shook her head and pointed to her ear, still expressing that she did not understand.

Song Yuye felt that he was going crazy, and shouted: "Who are you? Come out, don't hide and pretend to be a coward."

There was no response, and the woman pointed to the food, signaling her to eat it quickly.

She was so irritable and panicked that she didn't come, she raised her hand and knocked the food on the ground.

The woman was stunned for a moment, two tall men who looked like bodyguards barged in from outside the bedroom, scanned the room, only overturned the food, and then backed out.

It was three days after Song Yuye realized that he was imprisoned, and there was no one else in the villa except the eight bodyguards, the Eastern European woman who brought him food, and two young women who cleaned the house.She is on an unknown island, where she can walk freely, but there will be bodyguards following her.

There is no mobile phone, no computer, no Internet, and the TV in the villa plays a language she cannot understand.The cloakroom in the bedroom was full of clothes that matched her size. She took a shower and changed her wedding dress into a long floral skirt.

Escape is definitely impossible, she does not know how to sail, and does not know the latitude and longitude of this place.She didn't know what day it was, and she was in a daze every day except sleeping.