Quick Travel: Pathologically Loyal Dog Strategies

Chapter 218 Knowing the Recording, Arguing

However, when he heard the recording, he immediately knew that he had misunderstood.

It turned out that it was Song Anran who caused the trouble.

He called someone to question him, boy, she really did it.

"When I asked you to marry me, you refused to marry me and insisted on letting Song Nuan marry you instead. You also said that you were confident of winning Su Xiuming.

It's good now, Wen Cang and Song Nuan got the certificate and you are not reconciled, Su Xiuming and someone are going to be engaged, and you still have to mess it up. "

"Are you fucking just staring at the man who has the owner? If you have the ability to seduce one or two to worship at your feet, that's fine. The problem is that not only Wen Cang is dissatisfied with your little tricks, even the Su family is dissatisfied. Come step on."

"You still feel good about yourself, I don't even know where your face is!"

"I have canceled your personal account. This matter cannot continue. The Song family cannot be destroyed in the hands of a bitch like you.

I remember there is a house in my hometown. You should go live there first. "

Song's father had never said such serious words to Song Anran, and her dissatisfaction and protests were all ignored by Song's father.

How could she raise such a stupid daughter even if she couldn't wipe the shit clean!

As for the adopted daughter, although she can't do anything for the Song family, it is at least a thread.

Father Song was in a panic, and immediately arranged gifts and prepared to go to Wen's.

Shen Ronghua changed his posture from time to time, and the hem of his skirt swayed accordingly.

People have three urgencies, touch the screen with their fingertips, the screen freezes, get up and smooth their skirts, and plan to go out.

The wrist was grabbed.

She turned around, "What's wrong?"

"Where are you going?" The man raised his head, his Adam's apple protruded, and his hormones burst out at this moment.

Shen Ronghua swallowed, "Go to the bathroom."

Wen Cang then relaxed his hand and said, "Go."

There are three offices on this floor, all of which are directly under Wen Cang's command. There are a total of a dozen people, deputy, assistant, and secretary. Each position has different responsibilities, and there is a clear division of labor under the same position.

Wen Cang is a workaholic, and those who are left behind are people who are highly resistant to stress and very ambitious. If they want to have something, then this hard-won job opportunity can easily be taken advantage of by others.

Shen Ronghua was relieved, and was about to go out, when the sound of splashing water and mysterious gossip-only voices came from outside.

"I didn't expect the content in the recording to be so exciting! I also didn't expect Mr. Wen's wife to be such a person!" The long-haired woman fiddled with her cosmetic bag and took out a lipstick from it.

Another woman with a ponytail looked around vigilantly, and reminded: "Boss Wen said that this matter is not allowed to be discussed in the company, be careful that the walls have ears, you can't eat it and walk around!"

The long-haired woman leaned over and wiped her lipstick in front of the mirror. Seeing her cautious look, she stopped and said disapprovingly, "Boss Wen can't hear you here, so don't worry."

When the pony-tailed woman heard what she said, her heart relaxed, and she became excited about gossip, "I think Song Anran is quite stupid. She really gave up the opportunity to marry Mr. Wen. If it were me, I'd kill him." I can't possibly agree."

The long-haired woman said, "That's right, look at the importance Mr. Wen attaches to that adopted daughter now, it all belonged to Song Anran in the first place!"

"No wonder the adoptive daughter's attitude towards Song Anran is so cold in the recorder, and Song Anran's friends are going to fight for her." The ponytail woman couldn't stop being excited.

"And this matter also involves Mia, tsk tsk tsk, now that Mia is still the adopted daughter, she is not afraid of ruining the image of the actress."

"How much sincerity an actor can have is just because of Mrs. Wen's identity, she has no choice but to stand in line." The ponytail girl speculated maliciously.

The long-haired girl was not as extreme as she was. She put on her makeup and put everything away, "It's almost enough to just have some fun. It's a pity for such an outstanding man like Mr. Wen."

The chatter gradually faded away.

Shen Ronghua leaned against the partition, frowning.

Banjin sensed Shen Ronghua's unhappiness, and cautiously asked: "Host, are you okay?"

Shen Ronghua sneered, "Hey, what can happen to me?"

She returned to her original position without saying a word, her slender fingers danced quickly on the keyboard, her eyes were on the screen without blinking, and she opened various webpages. Obviously, many platforms have suppressed things. been deleted.

Reluctantly, she entered Mia's personal account, saw one of the most active trolls, chatted directly with the other party, and talked with the other party in a state of begging for recording resources.

The troll was obviously very excited, and he also saved the recording in advance, and shared it with Shen Ronghua by email without saying a word.

After the girl came back, something started to go wrong, with low air pressure all over her body.

Wen Cang's heart tightened, and when he looked at the orientation of the notebook, he felt even more uneasy, and tentatively asked, "Why don't you watch dramas anymore?"

The girl raised her eyelids and pursed her lips until they turned white.

The mouse in his hand moved lightly.

Wen Cang's ominous premonition grew stronger, and as expected, the next second, a familiar conversation came to his ears.

The girl did not speak, but listened quietly, only when Wen Cang wanted to stop her, she looked at him.

Chunche's eyes were calm, but even more disturbing than being angry.

The 10-minute recording was the most difficult time for Wen Cang so far.

Until the end, the girl did not speak.

Wen Cang tried to ease the atmosphere, trying to appease the other party, but the girl was too calm, as if it had nothing to do with her.

How do you calm down someone who doesn't seem to care?

"I think you should know the truth about the substitute marriage, so I won't go into details." Shen Ronghua said calmly.

Wen Cang: "Naturally, this is just false content, so no one told you."

Shen Ronghua laughed angrily, "That's why you blocked the news, cooperating with housekeeper Mia to deceive me, and even cut off my internet!"

The word "off the net" has an extra emphasis on the tone!
"This matter, in fact, has almost been resolved."

Shen Ronghua gritted his teeth, "What does it mean that it is almost resolved? Everyone in the world knows it, but I am the only one who doesn't know it. Even when I was gossiped, I had to listen to it, and then I realized that the person who was gossiped turned out to be myself? Is that how you solve things?"

Wen Cang looked gloomy and cold, "Who dares to gossip about you!"

"You're not the fucking emperor, why are you so authoritarian?"

Do those in power have the problem of controlling others?

Shen Ronghua cried angrily, and Wen Cang had no idea what she wanted to express.

She didn't care at all about the contents of the recorder. She was angry at Wen Cang's behavior. It felt terrible to be kept in the dark.

More importantly, there may be accidents in the task due to the information time difference.

"I'm just worried that you will be unhappy when you find out, and I don't want these bad words to reach your ears."

He also wanted to say that he only wanted her to live a carefree and happy life, and he would cover all the wind and rain.

(End of this chapter)