After I was released from prison, the wealthy bosses pulled me into a flash marriage

Song Shinian craned his neck to look, and asked in surprise, "Beichen?"

Beichen took off his hat, and gave Song Shinian a smug smile, "It's me, Miss Yue, good afternoon!"

Song Shinian smiled: "Where did you get the taxi?"

This time, a voice came from behind Song Shinian: "President Yue, take a closer look, is this a taxi?"

Song Shinian turned around, only to see Nanzhu and Ximu in the back seat.

Song Shinian: "Are you also here?"

After speaking, Song Shinian took a serious look at the interior of the car before suddenly realizing that no matter how prosperous the capital city is, it is not enough for such a luxurious car to be used as a taxi.

So Song Shinian then laughed and said, "You actually got a luxury car and converted it into a taxi?"

What a bunch of extravagant lunatics!

Nanzhu swipe the tablet, no one knows how much money will come in and out as her finger swipe lightly!

"The main thing is convenience. Mr. Yue, your current status is rather embarrassing."

Needless to say, Song Shinian sent a message to Nan Zhu last night, and she knew that she might not be able to get away this afternoon.But Huanyu still had a lot of work waiting for her, so Ximu located her position, and a group of them came to pick her up.

But the idea of ​​this taxi is really good. In the future, it will be much more convenient for her.

"Why am I sitting here, like working for you?"

When Song Shinian saw a certain woman obsessed with work, he obviously didn't take himself seriously, and didn't even look up when talking to him.

Nanzhu instantly realized that this was talking about herself.

After all, the position of the rear seat is indeed the position of the boss.

Nanzhu immediately sat up straight and put the tablet on her lap.

She smiled awkwardly: "Because it's the first time I've come to pick you up like this, Mr. Huo, if I sit in the front and Mr. Huo sees that the co-pilot has passengers, it will be easy to slip through!"

Song Shinian didn't really care about this, but Nanzhu answered seriously, so she found it very interesting.

Looking back, in the rearview mirror, Huo Ling's car followed him all the time, not knowing whether it was on purpose or on the way.

Song Shinian glanced at Bei Chen: "Master, you're not good at technology. Why did you let him follow after you dumped the car behind? If you can't do it, replace me?"

As soon as Song Shinian said this, Beichen's smile instantly became ambiguous.

He deliberately moved his head towards the co-pilot Song Shinian: "Miss Yue, sit still, my driving skills are absolutely top-notch!"

After finishing speaking, Beichen glanced into the rearview mirror, and then selected a route, stepped up the accelerator, and overtook the car at the limit.

The driving skills can definitely be regarded as professional players.

And at this time, Song Shinian finally figured out what Bei Chen said just now, a pun!

Huo Ling originally wanted to follow the taxi to see where Song Shinian was going, so that it would be convenient for him to find her next time he had something to do.

Unexpectedly, he was quickly dumped by the taxi.

Huo Ling thought that his driving skills were very good, but he never thought that he would be dumped by a taxi driver.

After losing Song Shinian, Huo Ling cursed secretly: "Fuck!" When did the taxi driver's driving skills become so powerful?

Song Shinian returned to Huanyu CEO's office smoothly, and saw two rows of clothes hangers in the office, with two rows of clothes crowded on them.

Song Shinian looked directly at Dong Jin who was staying in the office.

"What does this mean?"

Dong Jin made a gesture and pointed to Nanzhu.

Nanzhu hurriedly explained: "Mr. Yue, I'm also in charge of taking care of your life. Although you still spend most of your day as Song Shinian. But soon you will completely return to your identity as Yuetangxi, right? ?"

Song Shinian understood that Yue Tangxi needs to dress up to match his status!

She nodded slightly: "Okay, these clothes will be put in the office in the future. My house is too small to fit them."

Nanzhu was surprised and said: "Mr. Yue, you don't plan to live in that small house all the time, do you? You have five villas under your name. Don't you consider moving later?"

Song Shinian walked directly to his desk, um, in front of the president's desk.

She sat down and turned on the computer and took the documents, while the figure of Huo Yanxing appeared in her mind.

Moving to a big villa?Must scare Mr. Huo, the ordinary and honest beautiful vase of her family?

So Song Shinian shook his head: "Isn't the house I live in now pretty good? By the way, my husband bought it and newly renovated it. I think it's very good."

Nanzhu, Dongjin, Ximu and Beichen all looked at each other.

They all lived in such a small house, Yue Zong could really wrong himself.

Even though Song Shinian said so, Nanzhu still said seriously: "The five villas will be cleaned and maintained daily, and Mr. Yue can move in whenever he wants."

Ximu, who had been talking very little, finally interjected: "Mr. Yue, I have already read the structure diagram you sent me at noon. You should have found the hidden space!"

As soon as Ximu said this, the other three all looked at him.

Nanzhu: "Really?"

Dong Jin: "Is it in the Bai family's villa?"

Beichen: "Great! Once you get the clue, you can fully use Yuetangxi's identity."

Song Shinian already knew it in his heart.

Song Shinian: "Is the knight the key to unlocking the hidden space?"

Simu: "I have done the analysis three times, and the last thing in the whole room may be the knight statue."

Song Shinian: "In three days, everyone, get ready!" In about three days, the medicine from my mother's side also came out.

She can take her mother out of the nursing home under the Song family's control.

Three days later, her revenge officially began!

After working all afternoon, Song Shinian tightened the cap of his pen, got up and said, "It's time for me to get off work."

Just as Nanzhu was about to ask to stay, Song Shinian received a message from Huo Yanxing on his mobile phone, two short words: "Work overtime."

Just now, Song Shinian's mind flashed about the dinner he was going to make tonight, but at this moment, it all disappeared.

If Huo Yanxing worked overtime, she wouldn't go home for dinner, so she didn't have much interest in cooking.

Sitting back again, Song Shinian didn't wait for Nan Zhu to be curious, "Suddenly want to work overtime!"

Nan Zhu nodded, but she roughly guessed that Mr. Yue was let off by her husband. .

Seeing that there was no one else in the office, only the two women, Nanzhu still had the courage to ask.

"Mr. Yue, after you got married, is the relationship between husband and wife still harmonious?"

Song Shinian had been in prison for five years, and he didn't have any girlfriends outside. Although Nan Zhu was a subordinate, sometimes his aura was as strong as a boss.

But at this moment, Song Shinian stretched his head: "Do you have any suggestions?"

Nanzhu: "Ah... no, it's not harmonious in that way?"

Song Shinian: "..." It's not because of disharmony, it's because she still refuses to cooperate!

Seeing that Song Shinian didn't speak, Nan Zhu made up his mind and felt that the Yue Zong and his wife were not harmonious in some aspects.

This kind of thing...

Nanzhu: "Mr. Yue, in fact, sometimes women still have to take the initiative. You are so domineering, there must be no problem. Shall I help you choose a suit, and you can try it on tonight?"