Chapter 210

"In fact, sometimes men have different faces. They must be completely different outside, at work and at home."

Uncle song smiled. The eldest lady's expression shows that she is different from Mr. Liu. In fact, the eldest lady is not young. The second and third ladies have boyfriends, and the fourth are married. She should also find a man to help her share the burden on her shoulders. Like Mr. Liu, she is really the right person.

"Maybe, but song Qianshan will always be the same."

Song Zihan said faintly that the only man in the Song family ruined the position of a man in her heart.

"Master... There are always some exceptions in the world. Miss, you can't take all men..."

"I know, uncle song, it's green. You drive. I want to have a rest. When you arrive, wake me up."

Song Zihan doesn't want to listen to those words. She is an adult. She has her own judgment. She knows that song Qianshan is rubbish.

Close your eyes, today's capable Liu Lei lingers in her mind. In fact, her heart wants to eat with him today. Maybe this is just his disguise. After all, in the company and in front of his subordinates, he should maintain his image.

However, she still has the opportunity to verify. Judging from the theme of their conversation today, this contract is still very promising. As long as Liu Lei evaluates it with a normal heart, she can get it. If she's afraid, it's a strategy of Liu Lei.

When the car returned to song, song Zihan had fallen asleep in the car, and seemed to have a good dream. There was a faint smile on her face.

Seeing this song Zihan, uncle song didn't have the heart to wake her up. Until four o'clock, song Zihan woke up himself.

In QIOs, Liu Lei really wanted to cheer after seeing song Zihan off. Today's song Zihan showed him her capable side. It seems that she is not only hot in life, but also at work. In contrast, he still likes her sexy side more.

Recalling the hot and lingering that night, his body was hot and he really wanted to do it again. It's just that he knows that it's impossible to find such an opportunity now. Song Zihan will guard against him, and I'm afraid she won't go to the bar again in the short term.

He didn't go out to dinner. He just asked his secretary to order takeout. He went back to his office to sort out the matters he talked with song Zihan today.

It's a pity that he didn't take her picture that day. Now his biggest wish is to take off song Zihan's glasses and have a look at her covered face.

Anyway, it's a very rewarding day. I didn't see her surprised expression. Although I'm sorry, there will be opportunities in the future.

Sometimes, it's not a good thing to be in a hurry, especially song Zihan. If he still gets along with her like before, he will scare her away.

Thinking of her tension at the beginning, Liu Lei finally couldn't help laughing.

In fact, he took the opportunity to wipe the oil many times today, and even felt the sweat on her hands, but she seemed too nervous to notice.

Although he intended to wipe off the oil, he also wanted to confirm whether he felt right.

Although it was only a short contact, the feeling of contact could not be wrong. Now he was almost sure that song Zihan was a butterfly dance, but he had to wait for her to admit it.

The only regret is that I can't touch her now. Looking at him on my side, right in front of me, but I can't hold him in my arms or kiss him. This is the biggest suffering for men.

Just then, the detective agency called and said that he had found the basic information of song Zihan. Liu Lei was so excited that the soup at hand almost spilled on the computer.

He asked someone to send it immediately, but there said that some photos were not suitable for transmission, but they were sent immediately. In fact, the main purpose was to collect money.

Liu Lei quickly solved the lunch, cleaned up the desktop and wrote a check. The only entanglement is that it is inconvenient to use money now. Even the meals have to be padded by the Secretary first. The bank card has not been filled up, and it is not easy to take money from his parents, so he has to make do with it.

Almost 45 minutes later, the private detective finally came and took a file. It just didn't look thick. It's estimated that there wasn't much material. Liu Lei really hesitated. He shouldn't write a check so early.

"Mr. Liu, here are all the materials of Miss Song. Take a look first. If there is no problem, we will collect the balance."

The private detective opened the file bag with a smile and took out the information inside. Although there was not much information, there were indeed a lot of photos.

And there was a big surprise. There were several photos of song Zihan without eyes, but they were vague, as if they were all in the car.

"When were these pictures taken?"

Liu Lei hesitated. Although the outline is very similar, it is really not very clear, and there is a great difference between plain face and makeup.

"There are notes at the back of each photo. You can have a look. President Liu, there is a big surprise. I believe you will want to see it."

The private detective had left a hand. While talking, he put his hand into his pocket and took out a separate photo.

Liu Lei understood and immediately handed over the written check.

"President Liu is really refreshing. In the future, if you need it, you must give President Liu a discount."

The private detective took the check with a smile, looked at the amount on it, smiled more, and handed over the photo at the same time.

This is a photo of Chaoqing, which is the butterfly dance of the bar girl. Liu Lei finally smiled. Although there is little information, this photo is worth it.

"Are you sure this is song Zihan?"

Liu Lei, holding the photo in his hand, asked about the clothes and dress of this photo. Even now, he is still angry. It's really cheap for the coyotes in the bar.

However, since the closest contact with butterfly dance, he is more complacent and happy, because he knows that no matter how many men butterfly dance has teased and seduced, only he is her first man.

Even though Zhuo Weiting said that there was membrane repair now, her reaction could not deceive people. It was the most real reaction, and it was really painful.

He has never met a woman who has done membrane repair. I still remember that when he was a junior, it was usually domestic beauties who did such boring things. Like foreign women, they didn't care about them at all.

That woman, he slept with her once, and then he didn't contact her again. What he couldn't stand most was the deception of women.

After seeing off the private detective, Liu Lei returned to the office. First, he put the photos on the table and compared them one by one. Although they are not clear, this butterfly dance photo is the best proof.

He looked forward to song Zihan taking off his glasses in front of him and expecting her to confess to him.

After studying for about half an hour, he put the photo away, but he put the butterfly dance on the desktop and called the Secretary to order a picture frame for her. He wanted to put the photo on the desktop and see it at the first glance at work every day.

The secretary was a little stunned and said to Liu Lei after watching it for half a day.

"Mr. Liu, give me your photos and I'll pick the picture frame now."

"According to this size, you can buy it. Go and come back quickly."

Liu Lei could not bear to show the sexy picture of butterfly dance to others, so he chose a vague one in the picture and gave it to the Secretary to let her go as soon as possible.

After the secretary left, he began to read song Zihan's files.

Of course, if this can be regarded as a file, look at these files. He only scolds private detectives for being unscrupulous. What is this called a file? From birth, kindergarten to university, he directly copies the students' files.

The more he looked, the more angry he became. He called directly and cursed.

The answer surprised him.

"Mr. Liu, it's really not that we don't work hard. We found it very clear that Miss Song's life is simple like a piece of white paper. She has gone step by step from small to large. She hasn't even attended extracurricular classes. If you don't believe it, you can check it. As long as one of them is true, we are willing to refund."

Private detectives are also very depressed. It is because of this that they take photos with great effort. Otherwise, they are embarrassed to collect money.

It's really that Miss Song's life is too simple. Today's girls have never seen a girl like her. Except for school, home is the company. There is no exception. Even shopping malls rarely go.

But Miss Song, who is so regular that she can no longer be regular, will change her rigid dress and dress up as a sexy little wild cat to flirt with men in the bar.

To tell the truth, except Liu Lei, those private detectives were so surprised that their eyes protruded when they saw song Zihan go out.

After hearing the explanation, Liu Lei hung up the phone, sat down and looked at the materials. At present, song Zihan is still studying economics and management at NTU, but she spends less time in school and more time in her own company.

Perhaps it is because of such regularity at ordinary times that the nature in the body has been suppressed for a long time before it erupts in another form.

Liu Lei also thought of Zhuo Weiting's little wife, a bit like autistic, which is different from Song Zihan, but it also shows that they have some psychological problems.

Liu Lei thought and immediately called Zhuo Weiting. It's OK to say about song Zihan, but Zhuo Ziyan has to be careful.

"Ah Ting, it's me. Don't hang up. I mean business. I've investigated with a private detective. Song Zihan is a barmaid. From Song Zihan's data, I think she may have a dual character and a sister-in-law. I'm wondering if the Song family's woman is..."

Before he finished, the phone hung up.

Looking at the phone, Liu Lei really felt that he had a lot to do. Forget it. Since he didn't care, what did he do with his heart? It was his wife Zhuo Weiting.

After hanging up the phone, Liu Lei was a little unhappy. Fortunately, the secretary who came back at this time put out the fire.

"President, when I came back just now, I happened to have one of your items. It was named by a child to be delivered to you. Do you want someone to see it first?"

The secretary was a little nervous with a small package in his hand, just worried about what kind of threatening letter it was.

"No, if you're afraid, go out first. I believe the public security in Taipei is not so bad."

Liu Lei is not nervous. He feels that he is doing well and sitting well. Even if there is something, it is at most a prank. It doesn't really want his life to be so cruel, let alone a society ruled by law.

"Do I need to open it?"

The secretary was a little afraid, but he hardened his head.