Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

The figure leaning against the window is tall and lonely.

Outside is the vast Lanjiang River, and the setting sun is falling slowly.

Just now during the meeting, Sheng Yang received a call - they had found her workplace.

But the person sent said that she slipped away again ten minutes ago.

They watched the surveillance footage and saw that he left in an off-road vehicle.

This greatly overturned his previous impression of her as a slender, gentle, and weak wife.

She is far more powerful than he thought...

He hasn't been able to sleep these days.

In fact, he was confident that he could find her.

It's just a matter of time.

But I couldn't close my eyes for even a moment.

Not found,

He may remain in this state.

Now he was so tired that all the bones and muscles in his body felt like they were about to fall apart.

He couldn't hold on much longer.

Patience is almost exhausted.

It's his own fault.

When he was with her, he hid all the violent factors in his body and showed his best side in front of her. That's why she dared to treat him like this...

Thinking of this, he felt very uncomfortable with chest tightness.

-

The phone rang again and Sheng Yang picked up the phone.

"Mr. Sheng, we found her. She was on the shore of SL Lake. Miss Xiang got off the SUV and boarded a boat."

"SL Lake?" Sheng Yang remembered this large lake, a tourist attraction in Country Z and also a famous floating slum. Sheng Yang asked, "What kind of boat is she on?"

"It was a small boat. She drove the fishermen's boat away. Our people shouted to her from the shore, but she didn't seem to hear us."

"I underestimated her after all. She can even drive a boat?" Sheng Yang sneered, "She's so smart! I'm afraid it's not that she didn't hear it, but that she didn't want to hear it!"

"We've sent people to catch up."

"Set up checkpoints on the water and block the way. She can't get far. Bring her back no matter what!"

"If Miss Xiang refuses..."

Sheng Yang gritted his teeth, "No ifs! Bring more people with you. If it really doesn't work, fire warning shots, stop her at gunpoint. I don't believe she won't sacrifice her life!"

-

Song Nan knocked on the door and came in.

He saw Sheng Yang leaning on the chair, holding the phone and looking at him blankly.

"Are you going to eat someone with that look on your face?" Song Nan walked over to Sheng Yang and patted him on the shoulder. "I heard you haven't slept in a few days?"

Sheng Yang smiled bitterly.

I really don't have the energy to reply him.

Among the people Song Nan knows, Sheng Yang has always been the most "stable" one.

Even the confidence he displayed was of the most stable kind.

Because this kind of confidence is not fake, it is accumulated from countless successes.

But Sheng Yang now looks like a piece of porcelain that will break at the slightest touch.

Terrible!

Tracy knocked on the door and brought a glass of milk and a plate of cake.

Song Nan took it and glared at Tracy, who was about to say something but stopped.

Tracy stepped back.

When the milk was handed to Sheng Yang's mouth, he raised his eyes and said, "What are you doing? I didn't say I wanted milk."

"Milk helps you sleep and is nutritious."

A flash of anxiety crossed Sheng Yang's brows: "Now... I don't want to sleep, and I have no appetite."

"If a person doesn't sleep for several days in a row, it will definitely affect their thinking and work efficiency, and even affect the accuracy of their judgment, and change their mind and temperament. I'm very worried about you." Song Nan placed the cup in his hand. "I just took your pulse, and it's extremely weak. If you continue like this, your uncle will have to take the position of chairman."

Sheng Yang tilted his head back and took a few sips of the milk in the cup. He frowned and said, "What kind of milk is this? It's so unpalatable."

"Organic milk, drink it quickly." Song Nan urged him.

Sheng Yang drank up the remaining milk.

Suddenly he choked and coughed a few times.

It took a lot of effort to stop.

Song Nan was startled by him, remembering that Sheng Yang was allergic.

The kind you have to wear a mask to protect yourself from catkins in the spring.

I was sweating in my heart.

Sheng Yang, who had recovered, leaned back in his chair and muttered to himself, "Song Nan, she's in X City, Country Z, at a school. I might have seen her when I attended the groundbreaking ceremony for the mine."

Song Nan: "Ah? Are you saying that Su...sister-in-law went to Country Z a long time ago?"

"Yeah. When she left, she gave her SIM card to Su Yiqing, so during the month I was away on a business trip, I was actually chatting with that crazy woman Su Yiqing, and - I even sent Su Yiqing a few love messages."

"She also told Su Yiqing that she had never been sincere, and because I wasn't ugly, she wasn't afraid to take advantage of me..."

Song Nan was also secretly surprised.

But in my heart I agree with this statement.

Sheng Yang's looks are something that even the pickiest woman would be willing to take a liking to.

"I was thinking, over the past year or so, she had countless opportunities to communicate with me openly, why didn't she try?"

Sheng Yang propped up his head and muttered to himself: "It's only 10 million. If she wants to act, why not just ask me to hire her? Why does the script have to follow the Su family's? I can do that too..."

"So what now? Have you found her?"

Sheng Yang's lips moved slightly, and suddenly - the phone that was originally held in his hand suddenly fell to the carpet with a "bang".

Song Nan bent down to help him pick up the phone, and when he stood up, he quickly supported Sheng Yang's head.

so fast!

For those who have never taken this third-generation sedative and fast-acting sleeping pill, the effect is always good.

But I didn't expect it to happen so soon.

Maybe I overdrew.

Song Nan helped Sheng Yang to the sofa.

He took off his suit and gently covered him with it.

sigh.

"Brother, look at this. You are just a mortal body. As long as you are human, you are not made of iron. When you are tired, you will still fall down..."

Song Nan rested his hand on his carotid artery and he was indeed asleep.

The eyelashes are long and droop quietly.

Even my heart rate dropped.

It finally fell back below 100.

Song Nan called Tracy into the office and took the milk and plates out.

When Tracy was picking up the dinner tray, she caught a glimpse of Sheng Yang lying on his back on the sofa, breathing heavily.

His slender right hand hung down, and the metal watch on his wrist emitted a cold white light.

She couldn't help but ask, "Boss Song, did you give that... to Boss Sheng to drink?"

"Hmm. Do you think he looks good when he sleeps?"

Tracy blushed.

Although it was just a glimpse, she did see Sheng Yang's sleeping face.

Song Nan stood up and asked her, "Do you know why Sheng Yang never hires female secretaries?"

Tracy was a little annoyed.

She was just concerned and admiring, and didn't have any excessive thoughts.

"I was just joking. Go call Kevin in." Song Nan ordered.

Tracy held her breath and walked past Song Nan carrying the plate.

"Hey!" Song Nan called her.

Then he took out the medicine bottle from his trouser pocket, took out a pill directly from it, threw it into his mouth, and swallowed it in front of her.

With a half-smile, he asked, "Are you afraid I'll poison him? Well, let me take one and see. I guess you'll be relieved! But for me, one will have basically no effect."

"Strange...when I took two pills at once, as your secretary, why didn't you show any concern? I just wanted him to get some sleep. I didn't want him to die from overwork. You're not as malicious as you think."

Neuropathy!

Tracy didn't know how to answer Song Nan.

Get out quickly.

In fact, she also knew that the medicine was a fast-acting sleeping pill for treating insomnia.

I also know that the relationship between Song Nan and Sheng Yang is stronger than gold.

But I always feel that there is something evil about Song Nan, and he doesn't play by the rules.

As the person who prepared the cup of "Dark Milk" just now, he had to be wary of Song Nan.

-

Last fall, just a few days after Tracy was hired as Cheng Haiyue's administrative secretary, she was taken to a banquet by Song Nan.

Helped to receive a group of leaders.

When the banquet was over, she was handing a gift to a senior leader who had retired to the second line when she was suddenly touched on the hand and molested. Not only did Song Nan turn a blind eye to it, he even wanted her to drive the leader back home in the evening.

It was Sheng Yang who rescued her at that time.

So, she has always been grateful in her heart.