She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

Song Zhisheng ate the food on the plate slowly, and put down his chopsticks after he was full.

As she picked up the water glass and drank, she glanced at the other guests at the table.

Mo Jinyan had already put down his cutlery and was sitting silently. Looking closely at Song Zhisheng, he discovered that the blue under his eyes had deepened.

Song Zhisheng was very honest in his heart. None of these four Shura Field bosses looked weak, they just had different looks and temperaments.

All in all, each has its own advantages.

As for Mo Jinyan, who she was looking at now, he had a handsome appearance, with sharp and cold features, and was a typical successful man in a suit and tie.

There are countless young ladies who want to marry him, and they even line up and don’t know when they can stand in front of him.

Song Zhisheng only took a quick look and then looked away to avoid being discovered.

But she was still thinking about Mo Jinyan.

What happened in Mo Jinyan's family in the past was no secret in the circle. Even if Song Zhisheng had not awakened, he would know something about it.

His mother died of a serious illness, and his father immediately remarried and was a scumbag. Mo Jinyan developed insomnia after that.

Until now, I have been seen by countless well-known doctors and even psychologists, but to little effect.

Song Zhisheng thought about it carefully. She had suffered from severe insomnia before, but she was cured now.

This can be considered a successful experience, and if she thinks about it carefully, it is possible to cure it.

Song Zhisheng always remembers the difficulties at home and is very courageous in making money.

She didn't care about Mo Jinyan at all, she just needed his influence.

When the time comes, she will make the product and find a way to give it to Mo Jinyan through someone else.

As long as Mo Jinyan's insomnia showed obvious improvement, she would immediately contact her friends in the mountains to start production, and then publicize it widely and offer free shipping nationwide to make some money.

Song Zhisheng had a good plan in mind, but she didn't have any medicinal herbs on hand and couldn't make anything.

She could only make good use of the time during the few days when the recording of this stop was over and she went back to rest.

I hope my family can give me some support and I can hold on for a little longer so that I don’t really go bankrupt.

Song Zhisheng was thinking silently, not noticing the sudden gaze looking at him.

Mo Jinyan noticed Song Zhisheng's gaze early in the morning. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but he knew that Song Zhisheng was not an easy person to deal with.

He knew that Song Zhisheng attracted the attention of the male guests completely unknowingly and it was not intentional.

But this complex relationship has always meant competition and noise to him.

He didn't have a bad personal impression of Song Zhisheng. His rejection of her was more to stay away from the noisy atmosphere to prevent his insomnia from getting worse.

This idea has not changed from yesterday until now.

Mo Jinyan always felt that staying away from Song Zhisheng was a good thing for him.

At that moment, he frowned slightly and looked over, but Song Zhisheng had already looked away before he looked over.

Mo Jinyan couldn't help but feel a little confused.

Could it be that he is too worried?

Maybe Song Zhisheng just took a casual glance and didn't mean anything extra?

Mo Jinyan thought lightly, his expression still cold.

He is a person who rarely shows his emotions. Most of the time, no matter what he is thinking, he will not show it on his face.

Everyone at the table had almost finished eating by this time. Mo Jinyan knew that both male guests had feelings for Song Zhisheng, and of course she didn't want anyone to misunderstand anything.

He withdrew his gaze indifferently, pretending that he hadn't noticed anything.

Song Zhisheng was drinking water boredly, and Xiao Zhi beside him put down his chopsticks.

The wound on the other person's arm had turned purple at this time.

Song Zhisheng felt even more guilty and planned to give him the medicine after cleaning up the dishes.

Ji Ning opposite wiped her mouth with a tissue after finishing her meal, and her expression looked a lot more relaxed.

After she saw that everyone had stopped eating, she even took the initiative to speak.

"Let me wash it."

Song Zhisheng was surprised for a moment, then saw that she had already started to clean up, so he smiled and said:

"Then I'll be with you."

As he spoke, Song Zhisheng began to clean up the empty bowls.

Ji Ning looked at her several times, with a smile in her eyes, and she finally felt a sense of integration into this place.

Song Zhisheng and the other person stacked up the empty bowls and put them in the kitchen sink.

At the dining table, Xiao Zhi and Lu Nanchen silently dealt with the leftover food, placing the cleared plates on the table one by one.

As soon as they tied up the garbage bag and put it into the trash can, Fu Linxing picked up the pile of plates on the table and turned to go to another sink next to the two female guests.

Xiao Zhi looked at him carrying the plate and approaching, and was so angry that veins on his forehead were throbbing.

I didn't see it for a moment, and the chance to show off was snatched away by this brat.

After Xiao Zhi calmed down, he didn't hesitate at all and just walked over.

No matter what, he had to intervene to prevent Song Zhisheng from developing any feelings for Fu Linxing.

Lu Nanchen watched the man walk away indifferently, then took a cloth and started wiping the table bit by bit.

Meng Changyao put the chairs in place and saw Lu Nanchen wiping the table, so she didn't disturb him.

Glancing at the garbage bag, she picked it up with one hand and carried it out along with the kitchen waste.

Song Zhisheng was washing the cups, but he watched everyone's performance calmly.

Now, apart from Mo Jinyan who was called away by the program crew to handle personal matters, Jiang Miaotong was the only one left doing nothing.

She saw Jiang Miaotong and Xiao Zhi walk up to Fu Linxing at the same time.

Jiang Miaotong was obviously very anxious, and as soon as she stood up, she spoke quickly:

"Lin...Fu Linxing, let me help you."

She opened her mouth and was about to call Lin Xing brother affectionately, but Fu Linxing had been entangled with her for so many years that he had already seen through her little thoughts.

Under the threat of Fu Linxing's eyes, Jiang Miaotong reluctantly changed her address temporarily.

After all, she was still a little afraid that Fu Linxing would really get angry and lose his temper.

Fu Linxing was filled with disgust and didn't want to have any contact with this woman at all.

Therefore, when he heard Jiang Miaotong's words, he directly refused coldly.

"Need not."

The tone was very cold and impatient.

Jiang Miaotong clenched her hands slightly, and still refused to give up despite being rejected in a cold voice.

She bit her lip, her tone insistent, and even leaned closer.

"You have so many plates here, it would be faster if I join you."

When Fu Linxing heard the words "I feel disgusted just like you", his stomach churned and his face darkened.

Jiang Miaotong's disgusting actions in the past quickly flashed through his mind. Fu Linxing's anger rose sharply, and he was about to curse the moment he was entangled.

At the critical moment, Song Zhisheng took the initiative to take a step towards him and subtly touched his slippers with the tip of his shoe to calm him down.

At the same time, Song Zhisheng spoke with a smile.

"Miaotong is right, you do have a lot of plates here..."

Fu Linxing was already angry, and when he heard this, he instantly felt angry and aggrieved.

But before he could get angry, Song Zhisheng said the next sentence very considerately.

"Let Sister Ji Ning and I help you share some of the burden, so that no one else will have to get involved."

Song Zhisheng had a smile on his face, while Jiang Miaotong's face opposite him had turned gloomy.