The president's pet daughter

Wang Xinji looked at Song Mingzhe's hand on Ling Zhaozhao's waist, and walked a few steps forward with a cold light in his eyes.

"Haven't you and Zhao Zhao already broken up? Aren't you taking advantage of her now?"

Hearing Wang Xinji's words, Ling Zhaozhao flinched into Song Mingzhe's arms.

In fact, to be serious, it was she who took the initiative to run to Song Mingzhe's side.

Speaking of taking advantage, it seems that she took a little more.

Song Mingzhe couldn't help tightening his hands on Ling Zhaozhao's waist when he heard the word break up.

He glanced at Ling Zhaozhao who dared not look up in his arms, and sneered.

"Do you think we broke up like this?"

Wang Xinji was suddenly speechless by this rhetorical question.

If they really broke up, Ling Zhaozhao would have avoided Song Mingzhe from a distance when he saw Song Mingzhe for the first time, instead of happily meeting him.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see how good the relationship between them is.

After thinking about it, there is only one possibility, that is, Ling Zhaozhao lied in front of Xiao Beibei, and Xiao Beibei, who didn't know it, passed this false news to him again, which made him hopeful.

"Mr. Wang, I lied to my sister-in-law for reasons of last resort, and you misunderstood me. I haven't found a chance to explain it clearly to you. This is indeed my problem."

"But please respect yourself, Mr. Wang. I already have a boyfriend, and I have a very good relationship with him. You shouldn't continue to pester me any longer."

Ling Zhaozhao got out of Song Mingzhe's arms, held his hand, and explained seriously.

Since this incident started because of her, let her end it all by herself.

Moreover, she couldn't always rely on Song Mingzhe's protection.

When Song Mingzhe heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

Wang Xinji's eyes were full of unpredictable emotions, looking at their interlocking hands, he resisted the darkness in his heart.

"Zhao Zhao, as I said, I don't mind."

Wang Xinji curled the corners of his mouth and looked straight at Ling Zhaozhao.

For some reason, Ling Zhaozhao was stared at with horror.

Moreover, Wang Xinji's gaze seemed to penetrate who she was looking at.

Song Mingzhe also sensed Wang Xinji's unusualness, and stood in front of Ling Zhaozhao.

"You go to the car and wait for me."

Song Mingzhe said in a low voice.

He was afraid that Wang Xinji and others would hurt Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao's intuition also told her that she would not be of much help if she stayed here.

So she nodded and tugged at the corner of Song Mingzhe's clothes.

"Then be careful."

She told Song Mingzhe, and obediently got into the car.

As soon as she got into the car, she saw Rong Yuan in the driver's seat.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect him to be the one driving the car, so he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Hello Secretary Rong."

Ling Zhaozhao said hello.

Rong Yuan saw Ling Zhaozhao sitting in the back seat from the mirror, hummed, and was concerned about the situation outside.

"Song...is the secretary okay?"

Because the distance was not far, even if the car windows were soundproofed, their conversation was transmitted to his ears verbatim.

He was indeed a little worried that Wang Xinji would do something to Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao, but Song Mingzhe had told him before getting out of the car that he didn't need to do anything, so he didn't dare to get out of the car.

"It should be fine. I think you have a good relationship with Xiao Songzi. You even picked him up, just like his personal driver."

Ling Zhaozhao expressed his thoughts bluntly.

I don't know if it was her illusion, she always felt that Rong Yuan seemed to have a little awe of Song Mingzhe.

When the two stood together, Song Mingzhe looked like a boss, not a secretary on an equal footing with Rong Yuan.

When Rong Yuan heard this, his back instantly stiffened.

His hand holding the steering wheel couldn't help but tighten.

"It's natural, after all, Secretary Song and I are brothers."

Rong Yuan laughed, trying to cover up the past.

In my heart, I was madly apologizing to my president.

He had no choice but to go beyond and make the boss his good brother.

Most of Ling Zhaozhao's attention was still on Song Mingzhe and Wang Xinji. He only nodded when he heard Rong Yuan's words, and then looked at Song Mingzhe intently without thinking too much.

Seeing Ling Zhaozhao getting into the car, Wang Xinji couldn't hide the anger in his heart anymore.

"Why do you block my happiness with Zhao Zhao?"

He looked at Song Mingzhe angrily, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

When Song Mingzhe heard his words, he couldn't help but fell silent for a moment.

Rao had seen so many shameless people in the business field, but this was the first time he had seen such a shameless and pure person.

"If you are sick, go to the doctor."

The corner of Song Mingzhe's mouth twitched lightly, slightly mocking.

He really felt that Wang Xinji was not a normal person.

"Zhaozhao, it turns out that you are all the same, and she is just like you, refusing to accept me and using me the same way."

Wang Xinji suddenly laughed a few times, looking extraordinarily weird in the dark underground garage.

Song Mingzhe heard him call an unfamiliar name, and immediately reacted.

Wang Xinji was playing with a stand-in, and Ling Zhaozhao was that unlucky stand-in.

There is no so-called love at first sight, and there is no such thing as being a mistress for love. It is Wang Xinji's obsession from the beginning to the end.

"She is not Zhaozhao, but Ling Zhaozhao. You have no right to compare her with others."

Song Mingzhe's eyes turned cold.

Ling Zhaozhao is Ling Zhaozhao, she can't be anyone's substitute.

At least among him, Ling Zhaozhao is unique.

Unexpectedly, this sentence made Wang Xinji's expression change instantly.

His normally gentle face became extremely gloomy.

"What do you think she is good for? She's just a slut, women are all like this, they're all the same scum!"

Song Mingzhe was a little thankful that he let Ling Zhaozhao get into the car, otherwise she would stand here and listen to these obscenities for no reason.

Song Mingzhe sneered, and punched Wang Xinji in the face very quickly.

He has never been a kind person, and when dealing with such a paranoid person, he can only communicate with such a person with his fists.

Wang Xinji didn't expect Song Mingzhe to do it without saying a word. He grunted and squatted down, covering his face in pain.

Song Mingzhe didn't give him time to think, and kicked Wang Xinji's stomach again.

Wang Xinji went from squatting to lying on the ground in just a few seconds.

Seeing the two fighting, Ling Zhaozhao was worried about Song Mingzhe and wanted to open the door and get out of the car.

Rong Yuan stopped her.

"Miss Ling, for your safety, please don't get out of the car for now."

Rong Yuan observed the situation and said calmly.

"Then can you help Mingzhe? I'm afraid he won't be able to beat Wang Xinji."