Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 313 Something's Wrong!After Duan Zijin left the venue, he immediately saw Yu Song standing next to the black Rolls Royce.

Yu Song nodded when he saw her, and lowered his voice: "Miss Duan, there are too many reporters around here. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Mr. Meng is waiting for you in the car."

Duan Zijin thanked him with a smile, opened the car door and got in.

After a while, a tall and straight man followed.He just stopped walking not far from the car, and didn't go forward to pull the car door.

Duan Zijin glanced at the slender and stern man outside the window through the dark car window film, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

After all, this was Jiang Lin's car. She and Meng Qingping were sitting in the car talking, while the real owner of the car was standing outside waiting.

However, compared to her worries, Jiang Lin himself seemed very calm, as if she didn't care about her rude occupation of his car at all.

He just stood at a place not too far away, silently lighting a cigarette, and the bluish-white smoke overflowed from the corners of his thin and cold lips, blurring his handsome and deep outline.

In the man's tall body wrapped in a well-pressed shirt and trousers, there was an inexplicable sense of alienation and indifference.

Not as gentle as before, much sharper and colder than he in her memory.

It seemed that a lot of things had been scraped off his body with a sharp carving knife, and his tone became gloomy and stern at first glance.

Duan Zijin looked at it for a moment, looked back, and moved his lips, "Mr. Meng, let me make a long story short, although I don't know what your family's opinion is on the jujube, and I don't know how confident you are in persuading me. They accept her, but I can't wait like this forever. So I'm here today, hoping you can give me a deadline. "

Meng Qingping sighed, why didn't he want to go to see Duan Zijin and explain the matter clearly to her?

But the wife at home is watching closely, and the old lady has been making a lot of noise in the past two days. He is followed by the servants at home even to and from get off work. The situation is not usually urgent.

He also understands that it is only a matter of time before his wife and mother accept red dates, but time...

Time is what Duan Zijin lacks the most.

She couldn't stay in Yucheng until Mrs. Meng and Mrs. Meng agreed to accept the red dates.

She considered leaving the jujube here to be taken care of by the nanny, but it was still Yuxin's child, who had been with her for more than a year and was inseparable from Tremella, so she didn't feel at ease handing it over to anyone.

At that time, the sky will be high and the emperor will be far away. If the nanny treats Hongzao badly, she won't even be able to know the situation immediately.

"How about it, Ms. Duan." Meng Qingping thought for a while and said, "Give me half a month. Half a month, if I still can't persuade you, then I will trouble you to take the red dates back to the United States first. I will Call you the child support on time, and when I resolve the concerns here, I will go to the United States to pick her up in person."

He looked at the woman with a cool and beautiful silhouette on the other side. She was slightly squinting those brown pupils like autumn water, as if thinking, and said after a long time: "Okay, then I will wait for you for another half a month."

Meng Qingping thanked her a thousand times, but only kept silent.

The man outside the car had already finished smoking a cigarette, glanced at the expensive watch on his wrist, and then turned his indifferent eyes to the car.

Knowing that the protective film pasted on the car window was enough to completely cover the inside of the car, and he couldn't see anything from the outside, Meng Qingping still had the feeling that the man could see through it all at a glance.

He even pinpointed the timing so accurately, it just so happened that after they had finished their conversation, he just looked over calmly.

Meng Qingping's heart tightened, and he quickly stretched out his hand to open the car door to get out of the car, when he suddenly heard a woman's gentle and soft voice from behind: "Mr. Meng, how sure are you about this matter?"

Meng Qingping's hand rested on the car door, and the man outside also saw the car door that was slightly open but hanging, his eyes deepened, and he cooperated without going forward immediately.

Thinking carefully in his heart for a moment, Meng Qingping replied: "More than [-]%."

The woman smiled quietly, "The assurance I want refers to the assurance that I can provide Hongzao with a truly carefree and healthy growth environment, not that your wife and old lady have to accept it due to various reasons. She, however, made things difficult for her in every possible way in the days to come. Mr. Meng...do you understand what I mean? "

Meng Qingping was silent for a long time, "I understand."

"Then I won't keep you any longer." Duan Zijin smiled at him, I don't know if it's because in the dim light or in this car, the woman's aura is particularly defenseless, showing traces of laziness , "Mr. Meng, walk slowly."

Meng Qingping finally got out of the car after saying a word of thanks.

After a while, Jiang Lin sat up.

Duan Zijin opened his brown eyes, looked at him lightly, and met the man's deep and dark eyes.

Her fingers also inadvertently touched the black velvet box beside her, and she suddenly felt as if a tiny electric current had penetrated into the blood vessels from her fingertips.

The man stared at her face, he didn't know what was hidden in his calm eyes, but Duan Zijin was sure that there must be some surging undercurrent in it, which was thrillingly deep and cold, "How did the talk go?"

Duan Zijin pursed his lower lip, "It's okay."

The corners of the man's lips twitched, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Go home?"

Duan Zijin was quiet for a while, instead of answering his words, he looked straight into his eyes, took a deep breath and said, "Meng Qingping and I have already reached an agreement."

The man's originally inauthentic smile became more blurred together with his voice, "Yeah."

Duan Zi paused, "You know what I want to express."

"I know." The man took the words lightly, and moved his eyes away from her face, looking at the night outside the window, "how many more days?"

The matter between her and Meng Qingping is probably the only reason for her to stay in Yucheng.

Once the negotiation is settled, it means that the date of her departure will be confirmed.

"I have discussed with him, and wait for him for fifteen days at most."

fifteen days.

The man's hands suddenly clenched into fists where no one could see, and the veins and muscles on his forearms stretched the shirt out of shape.

But his face was very calm, at least in Duan Zijin's view, it was a kind of calm that he had foreseen long ago, or finally realized, "It's getting late, I'll take you back, huh?"

Duan Zijin looked at his driver waiting outside through the rearview mirror, frowned and said, "No need, Ah Qing has already sent someone to pick me up."

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, as quiet as dead silence.

Then, the man's low "um" sounded.

Duan Zijin didn't look at him again, opened the car door and walked out.

She intentionally or unintentionally left the black velvet box on the back seat.

Only then did the man turn his head, and stared at the darker box in the darkness for a long time, finally, the cracks in his dark eyes burst open irresistibly.

When Yu Song sat in the driver's seat, he saw the man in the back seat, like a motionless statue, silent, but his body overflowed with a thick despair that made everyone around him feel cold.

He just stared at the man through the rearview mirror without saying a word.Feeling that my throat was dry and my eyes were dry, I couldn't help but turned my head away, wanting to send a message to Mr. Fu, asking him to come over to chat with my husband and have a drink.But he also felt that at such a time, he should leave his husband alone without being disturbed.

It wasn't until the woman holding the skirt got into the car behind, and the car gradually started, overtook them, and became invisible again, that Yu Song heard a voice from the back seat: "Let's go."

Yu Song sent the man back home, and before leaving, he listened to the man's order: "Transfer the work for the next half month to Bo Yang, and all the itinerary will be cancelled."

Yu Song was stunned for a moment, but said that the husband was in a bad mood and didn't want to work, so he didn't ask any more questions.

But he vaguely felt something was wrong.

Since his wife "passed away", the husband has been in a bad mood, but he usually fills his life with more and bigger workloads.

Now this is, what's going on?

His doubts didn't last long, and that night, he understood what was going on.

At that time, Yu Song remembered very clearly that it was 09:30 in the evening, and he had just arrived home when he received a call from Yiqing.

"Yu Song, come and see Mr. Hurry up! Something is wrong!"

……

As soon as the driver turned the car into the intersection of Duan's road, Duan Zijin saw the cool Lamborghini from afar.

She couldn't help being a little surprised, "Ah Qing is back?"

The driver smiled politely, "Yes, ma'am, Mr. Dylan just came back two hours ago and said that the company's affairs have been dealt with."

Duan Zijin suddenly remembered the sentence Jiang Lin said six days ago - I will let you go.

Not only did he stop pestering her, but he also completely let Ah Qing's company go?

What a rare good thing.

After getting out of the car, the servant at home heard that she was back, so he hurriedly opened the door to meet her, and said casually as he led her way: "There is a guest at home, claiming to be from Mr. Jiang's side, saying that there is something wrong Looking for you, I have been waiting for you for a while."