Chapter 305

During the meal, Zhong Jingmo called to ask him about last night.

Because Song Wen is in, Xiang Chaojue doesn't want to be monitored by her, so he just answers "call you another day" and hangs up.

Just like this, Song Wen stares at him and asks curiously, "who called?"

"You don't know. There's no need to ask."

"So..." Song Wen nodded, since he said so, where did she dare to continue to ask.

But it's a lie not to be curious.

When he was about to finish his breakfast, Xiang Chaojue suddenly remembered that he still had documents to give to the secretary general, and the documents were still lying in the drawer of the room.

Maybe because of a hangover and a sleepless night, Xiang Chaojue was in a trance and left his mobile phone on the dining table, and kept the screen on. So he got up and went back to his room.

Song Wen asked him, "why don't you eat?"

"I'll get a file." He said to Chao Jue without looking back, and then he entered the room.

In fact, he was not sure where the documents had been put. It seemed that it was another easy meal to find.

Song Wen looked back at the dazzling light of the mobile phone on the dining table, her heart beating wildly.

Who is the person who just called?

Isn't it Gu luanqing?

If it's Gu luanqing, does Xiang Chaojue mean that he still plans to meet Gu luanqing?

What are they going to talk about when they meet? Where are we going to meet? Is it time to get back together again?

Song Wen is full of doubts. She's so curious that she's going crazy. She's afraid that because she missed a little information, she'll miss this relationship. In the end, Gu luanqing and Xiang Chaojue just have a little conflict, and soon they get back together again.

No, absolutely not.

Song Wen licks her dry lips. She picks up the phone while it's not dark.

After reading the electric record, Song Wen's heart dropped as soon as she saw Zhong Jingmo's name appear in the first place on the mobile phone screen.

"What? It's just Zhong Jingmo. I thought it was Gu luanqing calling..." Song Wen couldn't help muttering.

She wanted to put the mobile phone back to its original position before Xiang Chaojue came back, but she didn't expect that when she handed it out, the mobile phone shook.

Song Wen's curiosity was picked up again.

She looked back at the corridor. Xiang Chaojue didn't come out yet. It seemed that she was still looking for the document. Her heart beat faster.

It should not be too late, decisively back to hand, turn the phone to see the message, is a strange number sent to the message.

"At nine o'clock tonight, I'll be waiting for you on the roof of the Vienna bell tower in the center of the city. Let's have a good talk about our future and the baby in my stomach."

Who?

Song Wen frowned, thinking that Xiang Chaojue would not step on several boats. She was already planning how to get rid of the flowers and plants around him. She would not allow anyone to be with Xiang Chaojue under her eyes.

She replies, "who are you?"

The other party seems to have been waiting for his reply, so as soon as he received the message, he quickly replied, "I forgot you don't have my new number, I'm Gu luanqing."

Gu luanqing?!

Song Wen gritted her teeth. "I knew that no one could be so obsessed except her!"

Angry to angry, after all, she is now doing a bad thing, she did not dare to say too much.

She must find a way to stop Gu luanqing from meeting Xiang Chaojue. By the way, she must teach this woman a lesson, so that Gu luanqing doesn't know how to behave and dares to seduce her man.

Song Wen soon had a plan and sent Gu luanqing a short message back, "I know, then you can wait for me at the time and place you set. I have a job, and I may be late for the appointment."

"I see. It's OK."

As soon as she received Gu luanqing's response, Song Wen immediately deleted all the messages she had with Gu luanqing and left none of them. Then she left the SMS page and put her mobile phone back in place.

As soon as Song Wen let go, Xiang Chaojue came out of the room with a document in his hand. At first sight, he saw the mobile phone on the dining table.

Song Wen has turned off the screen for fear that he might be suspicious.

"Did I turn off my cell phone when I left?" He asked Song Wen quietly and sat down opposite her.

Song Wen naturally nodded, "of course."

Xiang Chaojue, of course, didn't believe it. He turned on his mobile phone and didn't find anything unusual. Then he put down his guard a little.

However, he will not know what he will miss as a result.

When Xiang Chaojue left, Song Wen went to the door to see him off. She asked him, "will you come back very late today?"

"At least I'll be back after dinner."

"All right."

The simple conversation between them is like an ordinary couple.

Immersed in this happiness, Song Wen reminded him, "tomorrow is my concert. You must come. Don't let me down."

"I see." He responded coldly to Chao Jue, but he agreed to her request.

Song Wen is satisfied to see off Xiang Chaojue. She turns around and calls her agent. She confidently tells her agent, "for tomorrow's concert, invite all the media you can invite to me and let them prepare their cameras and microphones. I'm going to announce something important."

The decision she made was obviously temporary. Even the agent didn't know it. She asked her curiously and panicked, "what are you going to announce? Why don't I know? Are you going to quit the music and film industry? "

"How can it be ~" song Wenjiao smiles. She looks at the rising sun outside the balcony and smiles as brightly as spring. "This matter has something to do with my lifelong happiness."

She wants to hold the happiness in her hand and will never let it go again. Even if Xiang Chaojue doesn't love her, she believes that as long as he has enough time, he will forget Gu luanqing and fall in love with her sooner or later.

After all, she is so excellent, how could she be inferior to Gu luanqing.

……

Xiang Chaojue drives to the company and takes the documents to the Secretary General. When he comes out, he meets Xiang Xirong, who has just come back from his holiday in the hall. He is an enemy and full of gunpowder.

Xiang Chaojue didn't want to make any meaningless quarrel with Xiang Xirong, but Xiang Xirong didn't think so. He just wanted to pester him, laugh hypocritically and say unforgiving words.

"I heard that you won the new energy project recently, and you didn't discuss such a big project with the board of directors. Is it really good to put all your eggs in one basket?" He said to Xirong and put on the shoulder of xiangchaojue.

He defiantly provocative, "I heard that the shareholders are dissatisfied with you, this shareholders' meeting is near, you are so uninhibited really good?"

He did not frown at Chao Jue. He almost sneered back with no expression. "This is not something you can worry about."

"Why? I am clearly a member of the company. Besides, I am also one of the candidates for the future president at the shareholders' meeting. "

"It's just a candidate. I'm sure you can't even touch the president."

"Tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut, tut." Unconvinced to Xirong, he glared at Chaojue, and the hatred in his eyes was exposed.

He sneered at Chao Jue. "You can live with such poor confidence. I'll let you know what the consequences will be if you go against me."

Because it was Xiang's family, he was very tolerant of Xiang Xirong, but now Xiang Xirong has to ride on him. Of course, he can't let him go.

Xiang Xirong was so angry that he turned blue, while Xiang Chaojue was still expressionless. He strode away from the company and drove back to his mansion.

Half an hour later, he arrived at Xiangjia mansion. At this moment, the whole house is busy, just to meet him.

Xiang was in a good mood. He went to the door to meet him. When he saw Xiang Chaojue, he was no longer indifferent. He had a smile on his lips.

"I've waited for you to come back."

"Sorry, Grandpa, the company is busy recently. You know that the shareholders' meeting will be held soon." Take work to the court to prevaricate the old man.

In work, he knows that Xiang Laozi is absolutely on his side. There are two reasons. First, Xiang Xirong and other sons and daughters are unreliable. Second, Xiang's group was originally the country that his father and his father fought together. Of course, the successor must be him.

He snorted to the old man and obviously didn't believe his words.

"I know you blame me."

"There's no such thing."

He didn't speak to the old man. He turned his back and went back to the house. Xiang Chaojue followed him.

"The shareholders' meeting is coming. How are you preparing? Are you confident? " Ask the old man about the king.

"Yes, it's just --"

"Just what?" He glanced back at the old man and looked at the baron.

He bowed his head to Chaojue, "but I think I'd better ask for your opinion first. I know you don't like family infighting, but I have to fight with my second uncle. You should have heard about what he did. I want to expose it at the shareholders' meeting. What do you think?"

If Xiang Xirong's dirty deeds for his own selfish interests are exposed at the general meeting of shareholders, it will undoubtedly disgrace Xiang Jia, but it will have a positive effect on the future development of the group. On the one hand, it can also completely eliminate Xiang Xirong's power to take root again in the group.

Xiang Chaojue advocates exposure. Now it depends on his opinion.

When he went to the sofa in the hall and sat down, the housekeeper came forward to make tea for them. Then he said to the old man, "if you don't know, you can't do it yourself."

"I see." He nodded to Chao Jue.

"If you need me, I will help you. Just keep quiet." He took a sip of tea from the old man and said without changing his face. He turned his eyes to the emperor and kept it secret.

Nodded to Chao Jue, "please rest assured."

Ye and sun reached an agreement in silence.

Xiang Luxing heard that Xiang Chaojue had come back. He ran down from the second floor and gave Xiang Chaojue a big hug. His enthusiasm almost overflowed from his eyes.

"Dad, you've come to see me at last!"

He smiles at Chao Jue with an apology in his eyes. "I'm sorry, dad is too busy these days."

He held Xiang Luxing in his arms, and the little meat ball was wriggling restlessly in his arms. Somehow, he thought of Gu luanqing, and his nose was sour.

I can't hold my heart to miss her, but he pushed her away again.

Xiang Luxing is always a sensible child. He doesn't blame Xiang Chaojue. Instead, he speaks for him.

Only to the deer star shook his head, a solemn response to the court Jue's guilt, "no, no, I know dad is busy, dad is also very hard."

From the beginning, he is so sensible, it seems that from the moment of birth, he is not a noisy child.

It was Gu luanqing who gave him the energy he should have as a child.

But now she's not there.

Xiang Chaojue tried to cover up the loss under his eyes, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to mention to Lu Xing, "Dad, why doesn't mom come here? Did you have a fight with mom? "

Children's instincts can be terrifying.

Xiang Chaojue is stunned for a moment. He remembers that he told Xiang Luxing that Gu luanqing was not at home because she had something important to do. As a result, Xiang Luxing still wanted to ask.

Because Xiang doesn't believe it.

For a moment, Xiang Chaojue shook his head. He had to lie to Xiang Luxing.

"No, we didn't fight. We just had a problem to solve, and it hasn't been solved until now. In order to lighten my burden, your mother decided to solve it herself."

He said so far fetched, let alone adults, even children will not believe it.

But Xiang Luxing is a sensible child. He knows that he should answer correctly at this time.

"Dad, I know. Then you must solve it quickly. I miss my mother so much that my heart is aching." To the deer star pointed to his chest, very seriously request to Chaojue.

Even a child can be so frank, but he can't.

He nodded to Chao Jue and laughed reluctantly, but the loneliness of his eyes could not be hidden.

Looking at the old man, I have mixed feelings.