Newlywed and old love, the president's secret bride

Chapter 321 Mr. Song, asking for help shouldn't be such an attitude. The woman's soft voice was slightly drunken and coquettish. Although her articulation was slurred, she expressed her meaning without any hesitation.

Duan Zipei was speechless, watching her gradually fall asleep with her eyes half closed in the wind.

He clearly saw and heard that the pair of chestnut lips were muttering to the last second before they completely fell into a dream: "I have to go, I have to go...I don't want...don't stay here... ..."

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Early the next morning, Duan Zijin woke up with a headache and found himself lying on the bed in the bedroom.

The two children were carried out at some point, probably because they were afraid they would wake her up.

She glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside. Although she needs to take care of the child, her sleep time is very regular recently. It has been a long time since she slept until the sun was shining.

Wash and dress, when she went downstairs, Mu Nianci was already waiting for her in the living room.

Duan Zijin frowned, walked up to her, and asked hesitantly, "Did I ask you out last night? I'm really sorry, I got up late today." In fact, she didn't remember.

Mu Nianci also looked at her, unable to tell for a while whether the woman in front of her was mocking her for coming uninvited or because she had really forgotten, "You didn't ask me out, it was I...I have something to ask you for."

Duan Zijin said "oh", let the servant serve tea, sat on the sofa, his mind was still a little slow, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, what's wrong with Jiang Lin?"

Apart from Jiang Lin, she really couldn't think of what else Mu Nianci could do with her.

"Almost." Mu Nianci said, "You will find out when you turn on the news."

Just as Duan Zijin was secretly wondering and was about to turn on the TV, there was a very rude knock on the door.

Suddenly, she opened the door and saw an unexpected guest.

The man in front of him was dressed in a suit and leather shoes. He looked quite young, with a beer belly, a high hairline, and faint signs of hair loss. Although he didn't look handsome, he was well-dressed. There is also a kind of courage without anger and prestige in every gesture.

It was his assistant who knocked on the door, who was standing aside and staring at Duan Zijin with a bad look.

She was stunned for two seconds before recognizing the man in front of her, "You are... President Song from Yuanda?"

The man hummed two sounds from his nose, "It's me."

Duan Zijin was baffled by his menacing appearance, and couldn't help frowning, "Are you looking for me?"

Song Yuanda sneered, "Why, are you afraid that I will find you?"

Duan Zijin looked at him for two seconds, calmed down, and slowly returned to his thoughts.She curled her mouth and said nonchalantly, "I haven't done anything wrong, so I'm not afraid of it. It's just that you and I have never met before, so I can't figure out why you came here."

"You really don't know?" Song Yuanda looked at her condescendingly.

Duan Zijin had just woken up, without any makeup, her face was clean and white, and she lacked a lot of the arrogance and enchantment that she had seen at the charity auction that night. At this moment, there is only indifference and indifference hanging from the corners of her eyes and brows, "Listen Mr. Song means that I may have missed something. If you think that is what I must know, you may as well tell me directly. I don’t have much time, so it’s not convenient to play riddles with you.”

As she spoke, she raised her chin lazily towards the room, "Mr. Song, you came at the wrong time. I have a guest waiting for me all morning. If you can't solve the problem with a few words, you'd better come again next time." .”

Song Yuanda looked at the lazy and arrogant woman in front of him, and the veins on his forehead suddenly popped out. Her tone was calm and calm, and it made people unable to get in. She said so much in one breath, leaving him no room for refutation. nothing.On the surface, he seemed to be incomprehensible and asked him for advice, but in fact, it can be summed up in four big words from the inside to the outside - walk slowly.

Seeing that she was about to close the door, Song Yuanda immediately reached out and pressed her door frame.

Duan Zijin took his movements into his eyes without making a sound, the scene in front of him was in a daze, and suddenly he remembered the palm that was pressing on the same position on the door frame a few days ago.

But when she raised her head, what she saw was not the man's handsome face.

"Did you interfere with Belle's sentencing?"

Duan Zijin was stunned for a moment, and for a moment, he even wanted to laugh, "Miss Yao was sentenced?"

Heaven has eyes.

Why, she couldn't bear to bend down to pick up the necklace in the garbage bag, so she would rather send herself to prison?

Then she really wanted to praise Yao Beier, she has backbone.

"Miss Duan, I know it's because of Belle's existence that ruined your marriage, but you can't completely blame her for this matter. It is very likely that the marriage between you and your ex-husband was not strong in the first place." Song Yuanda looked directly at her and said , "You hate her, put all the blame on her head, make her unemployed, bankrupt, and scolded by public opinion for more than two years, isn't it enough? Now you are standing here, but you want her to die for your jealousy Don't you think you've been deceiving too much after being locked up in prison for the rest of your life?"

If Duan Zijin wanted to say something in response at the beginning, when Song Yuanda finished speaking, she didn't want to speak at all.

These words turned black and white, as if they were all facts, and the righteous words made her feel ridiculous.

What kind of ecstasy soup did Yao Beier pour Song Yuanda into?

Is it true that beauty is justice?In all fairness, Yao Bei'er was able to become the queen of the movie. Apart from Jiang Lin and Mr. Fu escorting her back then, she also had a beautiful face and a slim figure that fascinated thousands of homeboys. With her figure, not-too-poor acting skills and her aloof and arrogant temper, she is simply a breath of fresh air in the entertainment industry.

But I don't know when, this lotus flower that emerged from the mud and did not stain began to slowly lose its original intention, and learned to deal with others by any means and to whiten itself.

Duan Zijin didn't dare to say that her depravity had nothing to do with him at all, after all, Yao Bei'er had been her substitute for four years without knowing it, and it was a big blow to a proud person like her.

However, life choices are all made by oneself, and only oneself should be most responsible for oneself.

Song Yuanda's words, no matter in terms of content or aggressive tone, made Duan Zijin want to close the door directly, but because his hand was still on the door, she had to bend her lips slightly and smile, and said: "Mr. , You misunderstood the whole thing a bit deeply. I couldn't explain it for a while. However, it's not that I didn't give her a chance. On the contrary, I gave her two chances at the charity gala that day. "

"If Ms. Yao really doesn't want to go to jail, there is a way." Duan Zijin's expression was indifferent, showing no emotion, just a simple statement, "There is no free lunch in the world, it depends on the bargaining chip she thinks is used in exchange for freedom. Is it worth her freedom?"

Speaking of this, Song Yuanda was even more annoyed, "She has already bent down to pick up the necklace you threw in the trash bag, what else do you want!"

Duan Zijin was startled when he heard the words, "She picked it up?"

It turns out that not going to jail is really more important than dignity.

Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of her mouth was teasing, "Oh, I'm in vain to admire her. But since she picked it up, shouldn't everyone be happy now? Why are you here looking for me?"

"Someone operated in the dark behind the scenes, bribed the designer's daughter, sued Belle for the fake necklace, fabricated the value of the necklace out of thin air, added several more crimes, and sentenced her to life imprisonment!"

After saying this, Duan Zijin understood. The servant in the living room just turned on the TV, and the voice of the broadcast came from behind her.

The news was overwhelming, and it was all about it.

She suddenly remembered what Mu Nianci said - you'll know when you turn on the news.

So this matter has something to do with Jiang Lin?

His soft brows frowned slightly.

When the two things are linked together, it is easy to make sense.

Besides Jiang Lin, who else could make such a big deal?It is not easy to open up relationships in the judicial department.

Duan Zijin's slender fingers were clenched, and a secretive light shone in his brown pupils.

life sentence...

What a prison is, she knows it all too well.

Ms. Yao has a flowery face and a graceful figure, how she will be treated when she enters, you can even think about it with your knees.

A life sentence might as well just let her die.

If it was really Jiang Lin who did it, then he...was too cruel to Yao Beier.

Thinking of this, Duan Zijin met Song Yuanda's gaze, and said with a sneer: "Mr. Song, you are a smart person. Miss Yao will have what happened to you today. You can't imagine who is behind the scenes. You ran away so early in the morning. What do you mean by coming to my house to question me?"

You don't need to ask Duan Zijin to know what he means, this man just expected that Duan Zijin would be able to persuade Jiang Lin to stop, so he came to her in a curve to save the country.

Song Yuanda really had a serious face and didn't answer. Duan Zijin put away his smile and casually twirled his hair, "Mr. Song, begging for help should not be such an attitude. Whether Ms. Yao died in prison has nothing to do with me." Even if you don't give me any benefits, at least you have to show some sincerity for me to see? With this attitude, I'm still considering whether to go to Mr. Jiang to speak for you. You really underestimated my narrow-mindedness. .”