Black-bellied Emperor Shao: Ex-wife is not allowed to escape

With a "click", the chopsticks in Li Baihan's hands fell, and he looked at her in a bit of astonishment, he didn't expect her to be so straightforward.

Even though Song Weiwei had just sent a "court" signal to him, she could still keep her face from blushing and her heart skipping a beat when faced with the man's scrutiny.

Adult men and women have always avoided these things.

They all have needs, but her purpose is a little more subtle.

Li Baihan opened his mouth and smiled secretly, "Secretary Song, are you so direct?"

In fact, he had always had doubts in his heart. Since Song Weiwei hated him and hadn't gone back to Beicheng to look for him for more than five years after waking up, why did she come back now?

She didn't mention her identity at all, and she didn't look like she was in love with him, so why would she want to sleep with him?Just because of the night at the hotel?
He thinks it's impossible, if he really hates a person, he can't wait to rasp the other person's bones into ashes, so how can he pretend to be a snake with him, willing to lie down under him?
Song Weiwei looked calm, she raised her eyebrows slightly, "Can't you?"

The corner of Li Baihan's mouth curled up into a smile, but he looked at her deeply, "It's okay, but I didn't know you were so impatient."

Hearing his teasing, Song Weiwei's face flashed with embarrassment, she pursed her lips, "Confucius eclipses sex, and we are all adults, since we both need each other, we don't need to hide it."

Li Baihan couldn't help but laugh, and then remembered that she had taken the medicine before, and his expression became serious, "In that case, then I hope you don't take the medicine this time."

Song Weiwei was startled and understood what he was talking about.

Don't take medicine?

Can she overcome her psychological obstacles and have a deeper skin-to-skin relationship with him?

Seeing her slightly pursed lips and her brows furrowed together, Li Baihan knew that she was not at peace.I didn't think much about it before, but now I understand the pain in her heart.

It's just that she still wants to have a relationship with him despite being so entangled. Is it because she loves deeply, or does she have other plans?
The meal ended with the two of them having their own thoughts. Li Baihan drove back to the company with her. When they arrived downstairs at Bailaimei Group, they found that Li Baiming's car was still there.

Li Baihan squinted his eyes, he couldn't see any joy or anger in his expression, but he rarely commented, "Patience is good."

After finishing speaking, he stared at the rearview mirror with a half-smile, as if he had made a special trip to tell Song Weiwei, "Li Baiming's character will never stop until he achieves his goal. It is very difficult for anyone who is targeted by him not to be skinned." escaped from him."

Song Weiwei looked out the car window thoughtfully, not noticing the coldness in Li Baihan's eyes, she said: "Since I promised him to come to the appointment in the morning, and let him go for no reason, it's better to say it."

Li Baihan's eyebrows twitched, "What?"

Song Weiwei turned her gaze to look at his side face, "Mr. Li, I'm leaving here, thank you for treating me to a big meal at noon."

After saying that, she opened the door and got out of the car, and walked straight to Li Baiming.

Li Baihan lowered the car window, looked at her tall back, he clenched his back molars, this woman just asked him to meet in bed at night, and turned her head to appease his deadly enemy, did she think he was dead?
Song Weiwei was not afraid of the sharp gaze behind her that was about to burn two holes in her back, she walked slowly to Li Baiming's car.

Li Baiming heard the sound of high-heeled shoes behind him, turned his head to look, and when he saw Song Weiwei, the darkness in his eyes flashed past.

"Secretary Song, let me go after the appointment. Are you trying to test my sincerity?"

Song Weiwei's eyes were filled with guilt, "I'm sorry, Mr. Li, I suddenly missed the appointment. I'll invite you back another day. How about it?"

Li Baiming raised his eyebrows, his gaze passed her and landed on the black Bentley not far away, the windows of the Bentley slowly went up, covering the cold eyes of the man in the car.

His heart was like a bright mirror, knowing that she had just got off Li Baihan's car and she was still wearing Li Baihan's overcoat, he curled his lips.

Li Baihan prides himself on being a gentleman and never messing around with his secretary. Recently, he has been in frequent contact with Secretary Song and even brought him to his grandfather's birthday banquet, which shows that he has an unusual attitude towards her.

Although he didn't see the clues, he also knew that he would act first, no matter what Li Baihan was thinking about Secretary Song, he would interfere.

He can't get his hands on the Bailaimei Group, but his charm is enough to get his hands on the woman Li Baihan likes.

While thinking about it, he had already made a decision, "Okay, it's better to hit the sun than choose a day, how about inviting me tonight?"

Song Weiwei looked into Li Baiming's eyes, and naturally did not miss the changes in his eyes. She knew that Li Baiming liked to imitate Li Baihan.

In the past it was the style of dressing, and later it was the style of dealing with people and things. Now he has his eyes on her, but it is because Li Baihan looks at her differently.

She said: "The debt should be paid off, but I'm a poor secretary, Mr. Xiao Li shouldn't go to that kind of high-end club, my wallet can't afford it."

Li Baiming's smiling eyes crooked, looking at it this way, the three parts of his face that looked like Li Baihan disappeared, "Okay, I am the most sympathetic to beautiful women, and I will never let you be too much, you can decide where to eat."

When the man said the word "too much", he was ambiguous and thought he was handsome, but Song Weiwei felt uncomfortable.

She suppressed the discomfort and said, "Okay."

The two settled on a good time, and Song Weiwei joined the company. She always felt that Li Baiming was not very smart, and he was too purposeful.

In the past, she didn't want to associate with such an idiot, but now she wants to see what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd. If she just wants to antagonize Li Baihan, she is willing to watch the show.

When she returned to the office, she was almost frozen into ice cubes. Fortunately, there was enough heating in the company. She sneezed hard several times before her body gradually recovered.

She sorted out the extra documents on the desk, and walked into the president's office with a tablet and a coat.

Standing in front of the French window, Li Baihan's tall figure was shrouded in smoke, his back was straight, he didn't know what he was looking at, he was so focused, he didn't even know she went in.

Song Weiwei hung up her coat, walked towards him with her tablet computer, and began to report on the upcoming itinerary, "At 02:30, a high-level meeting will be held on the 17th floor. At four o'clock, I will meet with the president of Kanghui Group. In the evening, I will have dinner with Mr. Kanghui."

After she finished her report, seeing that he still ignored her, she turned around and was about to go out when she heard Li Baihan say, "You go with me tonight."

Song Weiwei paused, looked back at his back, and said, "Not at night, I have an appointment."

Li Baihan turned around, he held a half-lit cigarette between his fingers, the cigarette curled up, his handsome face was a bit blurred, "Push it."

Song Weiwei shook her head, "No way!"

Li Baihan's brows suddenly turned cold, and he looked at Song Weiwei without blinking, exuding a domineering aura around him, "I am your boss."

"Yes," Song Weiwei smiled at Yanyan, knowing that he was angry, but she didn't intend to confront him head-on. She took a step forward, grabbed his tie and pulled him down slightly. She exhaled like blue, "President Li , you are just my boss, you can ask me to work overtime today, and you can do it tomorrow, but if I have an appointment, even if it is late in the morning, I can make an appointment for breakfast with others, right?"

Li Baihan pinched her waist with one hand, and pulled her towards him. Their bodies were suddenly pressed together, and his muscles tensed. "I didn't realize that you like to eat from the bowl and look at the pot."

Song Weiwei smiled softly, "President Li, don't think of people so dirty, it's just a meal, not to mention he doesn't have what I want on him."

Li Baihan narrowed his eyes, "Does that imply that I have something on me?"

Song Weiwei smiled and nodded, "It's really effortless to talk to smart people, so you don't need to have a sense of crisis, Mr. Li, after all, you are the person I am most interested in right now."

Li Baihan's gaze wandered around her face, and after a while, he let go of her, bit the cigarette holder and took a puff of the cigarette, and then sprayed it on her face little by little.

The pungent nicotine smell made Song Weiwei frown. She took a few steps back, frowned and stared at him, "Mr. Li, do you have a sense of public morality, don't you know that you refuse second-hand smoke?"

Li Baihan's smoking action was sexy and full of masculinity, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled softly: "You don't mind my drool, do you mind second-hand smoke?"

Song Weiwei: "..."

Can the two be compared?

She glared at him fiercely, then walked out of the president's office aggressively, and slammed the office door angrily.

Li Baihan scratched his ears, thinking that this is the secretary with the worst temper he has attracted, but what can he do?He finally looked forward to coming back, so he could only pamper her.

*
Song Jitian took Miaolingyu's mother and daughter and was humiliated in Jiangcheng. When he returned to Beicheng, he blamed all the unsatisfactory things on Miaolingyu's mother and daughter.

Song Jitian cursed, "It's you two prodigal wives who brought me to this end. I shouldn't have accepted you in the first place."

Miao Lingyu has suffered a lot of grievances in the past two days, and now Song Jitian pointed her nose at her and called her a troublesome woman, and she was also terribly wronged.

"Old Song, talk about your conscience. The endorsement fees earned by Yiren in the past two years have been filled in for you. We are wholeheartedly for this family, how about you?"

Naturally, Song Jitian didn't think about his own past. His dissatisfaction was all because of them, "With all my heart? If that's the case, why don't you ask your good daughter to climb up to Li Baihan and let him inject capital into my company?"

Miao Lingyu was choking on her breath, her face turned blue and white for a while, and Miao Yiren sat beside her and listened numbly. She had heard such quarrels countless times in the past year. I don't feel anything anymore.

She stroked her newly-made nails gently, and said casually: "Dad, you are so powerful, why don't you ask the woman you slept with to raise funds for you?"

Song Jitian didn't expect her to say that, and his old face turned red for a while, "What nonsense are you talking about, Miao Lingyu, is this the good daughter you taught?"

"Don't be in a hurry to get rid of the relationship, Dad, everyone said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Didn't you teach me that I am bad?"

Song Jitian was robbed by her for a while, his face turned green and pale, "You will only play tricks in front of me, and if you have the ability, go to win over Li Baihan."

After finishing speaking, he walked away, regretting in his heart that he took the mother and daughter home.

As soon as Song Jitian left, Miao Lingyu fell down on the sofa. She covered her face with her hands, and after a while she said tiredly, "Yiren, you shouldn't be talking to your father like that."

Miao Yiren looked at her mother, "Then what should I say, you have been lying low in front of him all these years, does he treat you as a human being?"

"What are you talking about?" Miao Lingyu stared at her sharply. "Anyway, he is your father. Now that the Song Group is in trouble, we have to find a way."

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse, isn't he very powerful, let him figure out a way." Miao Yiren acted as if she had nothing to do with herself.

Miao Lingyu was full of disapproval, "We are working on an environmental protection project invited by the state. As long as we start mass production, the state will give us support funds. As long as we last until then, the Song Corporation will not go bankrupt. Besides , Yiren, you are from the Song family, and the Song family has gone bankrupt, and you have nothing to rely on, so how can you watch your father go bankrupt?"

Miaoyiren's ears were already callused when she heard this, she said coldly: "Mom, you always say that, but I have thrown tens of millions into the company in the past few years, and in the end, there was not a single splash." , I have no money now, what do you want from me?"

"Go to Li Baihan to find a solution." Miao Lingyu said.

Miao Yiren sneered, "I asked him to find a solution? Two years ago, I was the charity ambassador of their company, and I got endorsement fees. Now I am nothing, how can I find a solution?"

"Then you go back to the entertainment industry. I used to know so many rich people, how difficult is it to raise 5000 million?" Miao Lingyu said displeased.

Miaoyiren wanted to laugh, but she did, "5000 million? You thought 500 yuan was so easy, Mom, other people marry into a rich family and enjoy all kinds of enjoyments, why do you marry into a rich family with all kinds of benefits?"

Miao Lingyu couldn't hold back her smile, and stood up angrily, "I see that you have lost your mind recently. If you can't raise money, then sell your apartment in the city center. It's worth it." Tens of millions."

Miao Yiren gritted her teeth, and when she heard that Miao Lingyu was going to sell her house, she fell silent. Seeing her like that, Miao Lingyu didn't have the heart to continue to persecute her. She said, "Yiren, the Song family is down. We have no good fruit to eat, you can figure it out yourself."

The footsteps gradually faded away, and Miao Yiren sat on the sofa in a daze. After a while, she picked up her mobile phone and made a call, but after three rings, the call was cut off.

Hearing the cold voice of the customer service, Miao Yiren curled up her mouth and called again, this time the phone rang and hung up.

She sneered and smashed her phone into the sofa, "Li Baiming, how dare you not answer my call!"

At this time, Li Baiming was very skeptical of life. He was sitting in a food stall by the side of the road, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

The plastic-enclosed greenhouse is full of steam, the space is small, and there are many tables. The two of them are squeezed in between the tables, and the breath is full of human smoke. Of course, this smoke also includes the smoky smell of strangers. .

He looked at the contented woman sitting across from him, tried his best not to twitch the corners of his mouth, "You just invited me here to eat?"

Song Weiwei scalded the bowls and chopsticks with boiling water, nodded lightly, "Mr. Li, I said I was poor, please forgive me."