The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Song Linxiao didn't say anything.

On the contrary, the brother next to him thought more and more that he was right.

"Look, look."

Suddenly, he pointed at his phone and started talking loudly.

"Doesn't she know what your family has done to you?"

"Maybe your family asked her to post this... or maybe she hinted at it!"

"Old Dai, what are you talking about?" Song Linxiao lowered his voice and looked at him with displeasure.

Only then did Lao Dai realize that he seemed to have said something wrong and immediately slapped his mouth.

He quickly said, "Oh, look at my mouth. I must have been up all night and my mind is not clear. Don't bother with me."

Seeing that the other party gave in so quickly, Song Linxiao didn't say anything else.

"I'll go drive two more laps."

With a roar, Song Linxiao's figure quickly disappeared from their sight.

The old man who stayed behind looked annoyed.

"I told you to stop talking nonsense. You're asking for some stares."

"Yeah, Brother Song has been in a really bad mood recently. I don't dare to provoke him."

"You must have thought you had a good relationship with Brother Song, but you didn't expect to fail?!"

Faced with these gloating words, Lao Dai directly punched the person who laughed the loudest.

"You're the only one with a mouth, right?"

Seeing that Lao Dai's mood was about to get worse, several people immediately tried to make amends.

"Just kidding, don't mind it."

"You're also concerned about Brother Song. After all, your beloved car was destroyed... How is this different from being widowed?"

As soon as Song Linxiao's car was mentioned, the anger on Lao Dai's face suddenly disappeared, and there was only sympathy.

"Forget it, just spend more time with him."

When he saw Song Linxiao's motorcycle that was completely unrecognizable, Lao Dai was actually a little angry.

But after knowing that it was the Song family who did it, he was speechless. After a while, he could only pat Song Linxiao on the shoulder.

Song Linxiao was unwilling, but he had to take responsibility in the end.

Although it seems impulsive, Song Linxiao does not have the courage to burn his boats.

Some people here are like this too, relying on their families for a living and developing their own hobbies.

Even if you don't like the arrangements at home, you will eventually compromise.

But unlike them, Song Jinmian really has talent, but is not allowed to do so.

There was a pause for a moment, and then the conversation changed tacitly.

"Did Brother Song just have an argument with his fiancée?"

"Is that Miss Jiang?"

"I guess it hasn't changed... He seems to be in a bad mood."

"So you're urging me to get married? No wonder Brother Song is unhappy. I don't like people with a spoiled temper."

During the discussion, another clear voice joined the topic.

"What fiancée? Are you talking about Brother Song's fiancée?"

The visitor was a woman dressed hotly. She had always been popular in the social circle, and her outstanding appearance made her the focus of everyone's attention as soon as she appeared.

But after hearing this, everyone fell silent for a moment.

Then he immediately changed the subject.

"No, we were talking about what kind of new car Song Ge wanted."

"Yeah, yeah, let's talk about models."

They tacitly concealed what had just happened.

One is that the other party is not in the same circle as them.

The other is that she is obviously interested in Song Linxiao.

……

Jiang Huanhuan didn't know what was happening over there.

After she finished her work for the day, she finally received a reply from Song Linxiao.

Song Linxiao: [No need, just take care of your own affairs.]

Jiang Huanhuan only realized belatedly that Song Linxiao was a little angry.

Because I asked too many questions?

Jiang Huanhuan: [Did I disturb you a bit?]

But there was no time for her to think about it.

"Hanhuan, there's work for you too." Assistant Wang came to see her.

Jiang Huanhuan was a little confused. What other jobs would come directly to her?

But when Assistant Wang pointed at the tall man at the door, she finally reacted.

Oh, you really came to find me.

"Teacher Wen?"

Jiang Huan came forward and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"

Still within the company.

Wen Yunxuan was wearing a suit today, which made him look more business-like, but his well-groomed long hair and beautifully designed brooch still revealed that he was different from an ordinary worker.

The client seems to have plenty of money and free time.

"I'm looking for work with your company." He waved the documents in his hand. "I'm thinking of holding an art exhibition. Don't you have an art gallery at home?"

Jiang Huanhuan nodded without asking any further questions: "Oh, oh, oh, then I'll take you to see the relevant person in charge."

Having said that, Jiang Huanhuan wanted to take him out.

As a result, she was stopped before she had taken a few steps.

Special Assistant Wang and Wen Yunxuan both looked at her with a smile.

Jiang Huanhuan belatedly realized that something was wrong.

After looking around at the two of them, the thoughts in his mind became clearer and more shocking.

She pointed at herself in disbelief, confirming again and again.

"Me, me?"

Does she look like someone who can get things done?

Wen Yunxuan looked at Jiang Huanhuan and her already big eyes became even rounder.

She was looking at herself very seriously, with only him in her eyes, no other distractions.

Wen Yunxuan really liked Jiang Huanhuan looking at him like this.

Under Jiang Huanhuan's incredulous gaze, Wen Yunxuan nodded: "Yes, because I don't like strangers being around, so I want to ask Huanhuan to be the contact person."

It seems to make some sense.

Jiang Huanhuan was a little hesitant about whether to do it.

The system is still in a frozen state, and Jiang Huanhuan is very afraid that something will go wrong.

But Assistant Wang continued to persuade her: "It's okay, just answer it. This is what Mrs. Jiang wanted."

Mrs. Jiang agreed?

Jiang Huanhuan fell into silence.

"Besides, you were saying this afternoon that you had no goals. It's just a good idea to find a temporary goal."

After being persuaded by both of them, Jiang Huanhuan finally nodded reluctantly.

Because she knew that if Mrs. Jiang agreed to this matter, she would have no room to refuse.

"Okay, leave this matter to me!"

The puppy took a deep breath.

"Leave it to me and worry about it!"

Puppy has always been very aware of his professional level.

When Assistant Wang heard Jiang Huanhuan's words, his face was a little embarrassed.

He subconsciously turned his head to see Party A's reaction.

Assistant Wang was a little worried that Jiang Huanhuan's words would make Wen Yunxuan feel distrustful.

But strangely, Wen Yunxuan didn't seem angry or worried at all, and was even a little happy.

Instead, he nodded, his tone becoming even gentler.

Wen Yunxuan: "I often hold exhibitions in China, so I'm not familiar with some of them. Huanhuan can come and ask me at any time and we can think about it together."

Assistant Wang was stunned by these words.

In his many years of work, Assistant Wang has never met many clients who are so easy to talk to.

...It's really fucking hell.