Mr. Li, Madam, she is not guilty of death

Su Miao panicked at first and then gradually calmed down. When she was moving the flowers just now, she clearly felt that the rope fixing the wooden box broke with a sound, so the flowerpot she was holding in her hand fell down.

When the potted plant falls to the ground, if the pot is broken, you can replace it with another one. As long as the flower is not dead, there is still a chance to support it.

Su Miao had raised flowers before, no matter in the Su family or the Song family. Growing flowers is her hobby, but Su Miao has never touched such an expensive orchid.

Su Miao squatted down and turned over the soil. The appearance of the flower was ruined. As for the flower stem buried in the soil, it was also broken. Can this still survive?

Orchids are delicate, let alone the famous ghost orchid, not to mention whether it is wild or not, artificial cultivation will take a lot of time, the survival rate is low, and the long-term conditions are too harsh.

No wonder it was easy to move a pot of flowers to 500. Manager Zhang didn't say what kind of flowers he moved in advance. Now that they are broken, it is estimated that the responsibility is all on her head.

Su Miao is not stupid, combining all kinds of things before and after, she understands that from the moment she saw Song Hansheng, she jumped into the pit designed by him. Fortunately, she still felt stupid that Song Hansheng couldn't recognize her ghostly appearance now.

The expensive potted plant was smashed, Manager Zhang immediately ran over when he heard the movement: "Xiao Su, didn't I remind you to be careful? Do you know how much the flowers are here?"

Su Miao sneered, how could she not know how much it was?Song Hansheng was really willing to pay for it.

Su Miao stared at her embarrassing body, her legs hurt a little, the painkiller seemed to have expired, her stomach started to hurt again, she barely stood up, not knowing where to look.

Manager Zhang was still preaching from the sidelines, no matter how much he said, Su Miao would not listen to a single word even if he ran out of saliva.

This was originally a calculation. Since she took the initiative to take the trap, she had to admit it. It was impossible for the monitor to check, and she could not prove that the potted flower was tampered with.

Call the police?

She, a reform-through-labour prisoner with a criminal record, how many people would believe what she said?

Not to mention that Song Hansheng's status is getting bigger and bigger now. Although it may be difficult for him to cover the sky with one hand in this city, it is too easy to cover such a small thing as Su Miao.

"The owner of this flower hasn't left yet. I think it's easy to get along with. If you explain it to him yourself, maybe you'll pay less."

"Who is the owner of the flower?" Su Miao asked knowingly.

Sure enough, Manager Zhang heard the familiar name: "President Song of the Song Group, Song Hansheng, you should know."

"I know, of course I know." No one knew better than her.

Are you easy to get along with?If it is said that in the prison, someone arranged for people to torture her day and night, smashing her fingers, scalding her flesh with boiling water, burning her back with boiling oil, kicking her calf... If all these add up, he has a good character, Then there will be no villains in this world...

Su Miao wore a mask on her face, no one could see the sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.

Manager Zhang directly condemned her with one sentence.

"Should I compensate alone?"

Manager Zhang was taken aback. He didn't expect Su Miao to say this first. Didn't ordinary people panic when they heard about hundreds of thousands of compensation?She can still keep her cool.

"Xiao Su, I will give you 500 for this money first and then arrange for you to move. It is your fault that you did not do well after receiving the money, but I see that your monthly salary is also difficult. I will bear it for you including the hotel. part."

"How much is a portion?"

"It depends on what Mr. Song wants and how much he wants? If you are dissatisfied, we can file a lawsuit with the police." Manager Zhang's tone was serious, obviously he also wanted to use the police to deter Su Miao.

Hundreds of thousands are not just for fun.

Song Hansheng came for her, and it was her own bad luck.

"Come on, I'll take you up."

Manager Song made a phone call and said a few words. Song Hansheng was resting in the hotel room on the fifteenth floor. He came here to discuss business.

Manager Song knocked on the door twice, and the bodyguard inside opened the door. Looking at the tall and burly bodyguard, a man like Manager Zhang panicked when he saw it.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, it was our hotel staff who broke your potted plant because of their ineffectiveness. I have brought Xiao Su here to apologize to you."

"Call her in."

Su Miao was already mentally prepared, but when she heard Song Hansheng's icy voice, her heart still flinched.

Su Miao was pushed in by Manager Zhang, she saw the person sitting inside, only one back, Ling Li's aura enveloped the whole room.

Song Hansheng stood up, and glanced at Su Miao very indifferently. She still had her head down, with a mask on her face, her shoulder-length hair tied into a ball head, which was a common dress in hotels.

He looked at Su Miao, and told the bodyguards in the room: "Send Manager Zhang down, I don't need to guard here, rest when you should."

This is to let everyone leave, leaving only Su Miao facing Song Hansheng in the room.

"Xiao Su?" Song Hansheng laughed, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Su Miao kept her head down until she heard the sound of footsteps, and the pair of black and shiny black leather shoes appeared in her lowered vision, with the toes facing her.

"Should I call you Xiao Su, or Su Miao? Or Miao Miao?"

The last "miaomiao" made Su Miao lose consciousness for a moment, but before she recovered, a huge force suddenly came from her jaw, and she was forced to raise her head to meet Song Hansheng's smiling and cold eyes.