Chapter 409

"Mr. Song, this is our president's office. You can't go in without her permission."

"Mr. Song, please respect yourself."

Outside the office, there is a sudden noise. Before Su Murong has time to ask the Secretary what happened, the door of the office is pushed open. After the sound, song Yixi stands at the door and looks at her coldly.

"Mr. Su, Mr. Song insisted on coming in, but I couldn't stop him."

No one in the whole Su clan does not know song Yixi, just like no one in the whole song clan would say that they have never heard Su Murong.

"What can I do for you?" Su Murong coldly looks at Song Yixi. Instead of driving him out directly, he asks faintly.

"Su Murong, you shameless woman, have come up with this secret trick, which broke up Su Enron and me, and even designed to destroy my family."

Song Yixi Junlang's face has been distorted because of anger. The veins on both sides of his forehead are exposed. His original white and ruddy face is very haggard.

"Call security and ask them to come up."

When Su Murong heard him coming up, he swore and hummed coldly. He just told his secretary.

"Destroy your family?" When the Secretary nodded and went out, she raised her head and stared at him coldly: "you really overestimate My Su Murong's ability."

Although she did not admit that she was interfering, she would not say that all this was done by Mo Shibei, because she was afraid that the man at the door would go crazy and do anything excessive.

After all, I asked Mo Shibei to do all this earlier, so no matter what the result is, I should bear it.

"Except for you, I will never think of a second person who wants me to live worse than death because he hates me." Song Yixi steel teeth bite cackle ring, angrily went to her desk, and her confrontation, hard clapping mahogany desk.

"Mr. Song, please calm down first."

Security was summoned, the first time arrived at the president's office floor, happened to see him approaching Su Murong, three people rushed forward to catch him.

"Go away, let me go." Song Yixi's combed hair looks like a chicken nest by several people. He roars angrily and tries to get rid of the three security guards, but he is restrained more and more tightly.

"Song Yixi, I think you are looking for the wrong person."

Su Murong saw that he was the key and could not move. He sat in front of him with an air of complacency and said faintly: "first, you and I have no common hatred. I wish I could scrape you and destroy your family. I really spared you and won't do it; 2、 No matter who it is, the good things that make people happy should be encouraged, right? "

"How dare you swear to heaven?" Song Yixi forced to break free from the shackles of several security guards, chopped his feet and asked.

"It's my business to dare or not. It's none of your business." Su Murong looked at him with disdain and said to the security guard, "send Mr. Song out. No one can let him in without my order. Otherwise, he will be paid to leave."

"Yes." The three security guards were all in a cold sweat and were busy answering the promise.

"Su Murong..." Song Yixi is still scolding something in a vicious way. He is blocked by a cloth taken out of his pocket by a security guard, and then escorts it to the first floor, ready to drive out.

"Mr. Song, if you don't send me away, take your time." Su Murong looked at some embarrassed song Yixi and made a gesture to him with a smile.

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"Did song Yixi run into your office today?"

Mo Shibei came back later than Su Murong. When he came in, Su Murong had changed his home clothes and was sitting in the sofa reading the papers. Wang Ma had been sent back by the driver in charge of the shuttle.

Her apartment was too small, let alone Wang ma. Even Mo Shibei had no place to sleep, so she chose to sleep with herself.

"Well." Seeing him carelessly sitting in the sofa, she subconsciously put together the documents she had read.

"What, trade secrets? Not yet. "

Mo Shibei is about to pick up a piece of paper to examine, but he sees Su Murong in front of him.

"It's not that we don't show them, but that we can't see them. These are the names of the construction workers sent by Su to the wharf." Su Murong snatched the paper without hesitation.

"I'm so careful. I'm afraid the people I'm going to dig you are still trying to stop you from completing your project as scheduled?" Mo Shibei let her snatch the paper. She didn't insist on seeing it, but asked faintly.

A woman's heart is the heart of a gentleman. She helped her win this project. Now she's defending herself. She's really a woman without logical analysis.

"These are not. They are only responsible for the company and the project. The fewer people they know, the better. If something goes wrong in the future, they can be held responsible."

Su Murong tidied up the documents, both denied his query and gave another answer.

"Oh, there's a point in that." Mo Shibei's eyebrows spread out, nodded gently, then changed the topic, and returned to the question when he just entered the door: "did song Yixi hurt you?"

"I'm kidding. Let him hurt me. Su's security department is really a decoration. It's useless." Su Murong coldly recalled song Yixi's ferocious face and became more and more disgusted.

"That's good." Mo Shibei hesitated a little, and added: "from tomorrow, I will send two bodyguards to protect you 24 hours, so that the man surnamed song will not say anything sinister.

"No, I'll invite you if I need to." Although Su's is not as rich as Mo's, he can afford to hire two bodyguards.

"The two of them have been following me for several years, and they have rich experience in actual combat..." Mo Shibei didn't hear her at all, and he still said to himself.

"I..." No.

Seeing the coldness in his eyes, Su Murong was still scared. He didn't speak any more. He just nodded and agreed to his arrangement.

"That's the attitude a woman should have, docile and submissive." Mo Shibei chuckled and saw her face full of unwillingness. With that, he went straight upstairs.

"Damn obedience." Su Murong, who doesn't like being forced, is full of complaints and only spits out in four words.

"What did you say?" Mo Shibei just walked up three steps and heard her talking. He asked back.

"Be determined to obey." Su Murong immediately withdrew his dissatisfaction and repeated it with a strong smile, without any expression of unwillingness.

Acting all day long, I'm really tired, but what can I do? If he does not follow his advice, he will no longer deal with song Yixi, which he does not want to see.

Today, when song Yixi ran to the office to make a scene, it was obvious that he had been suspected or even rejected by the Li family. According to Mo Shibei's expectation, he should have been on the verge of divorce with Li Yunxin.

There was a rush of excitement and she soon regained her composure.

When does song Yixi really fall down, when will she be sincerely happy? Now that he has started to bite people with mad dogs, but it's not the end yet, she doesn't want to be too proud to cause disaster.

Mo Shibei went upstairs and downstairs again. He was very handsome in a black tuxedo.

"Are you going to the party?" Su Murong rarely saw him go to the banquet alone in his dress. He didn't even tell himself whether he didn't take his wife with him or whether he had another candidate?

Although she didn't seem to mind at all, it seemed that she had knocked over the Schisandra bottle in her heart, and all kinds of tastes were in it.

"Yes, I'll be back later in the evening. Go to bed earlier." Mo Shibei nodded and looked at the mirror on the first floor. For a moment, he was straightening his collar and straightening his clothes.

"Oh, I see." Originally in the heart is not happy, hear him this slightly take care of of of explain, Su Murong pour is an instant calm up.

He is no longer his wife. There is no reason to accompany him to dinner every time. The paparazzi are waiting to make headlines every day. They will never give them the chance to take pictures of them together.

"It's a men's party tonight, no family." Before going out, Mo Shi North or light look back to her, slow voice said.

"Oh, you don't have to explain to me." Su Murong was happy, but he shook his head and said.

"I thought you would care that I didn't take you." Mo Shibei turned to look at her and walked out.

Shen Yuan is ready to start the car. When he gets into the car, he starts the engine.

"How did song Yixi deal with that?" Mo Shibei asked the assistant driving in the front row coldly.

"When Li Zhi investigated his lover, we found a Chinese American actor. The scene was a bit chaotic, but the effect was very realistic. Song Yixi couldn't argue."

The assistant replied respectfully and couldn't help laughing when he remembered the situation that day.

Song Yixi was drunk, sleeping with the actor was directly caught by Li Zhi, who left angrily. It is estimated that he is now asking a lawyer to deal with the divorce of his sister and the former.

"Well, how's song's acquisition plan going?" Mo Shibei is still asking without temperature.

Not only to bring down song Yixi's marriage, but also let him have nothing. Only in this way can he have little chance to make a comeback, and will not have any threat to Su Murong.

Of course, everything is unpredictable, especially song Yixi, a man who relies on a woman to be superior. Maybe one day he will be cheated by a rich woman to help him start over. That's not impossible, just to reduce it to the lowest point.

"It's done. I'll send it to your office tomorrow."

"Well, I'll assign the two bodyguards I use to Murong tomorrow, and then arrange some people around Su's family to prevent song Yixi from jumping off the wall and doing stupid things."

"All right."

Along the way, Mo Shibei explained all his wishes, and the car arrived outside a men's senior club. Mo Shibei stepped out of the car with two long legs, and countless flashing lights began to light up, which made him frown.

"It's a private banquet. How can the media show up?"

While walking, with a modest smile on his face, he asked his assistant who was close behind him.

"The invitation does say a private banquet. Maybe the host wanted to expand his influence and invited these reporters on purpose."

Assistant is not in a hurry to the point, directly speculated the party host's mentality.