An Ya went to look for Song Zimo in the afternoon. She did not have his number, so she went straight to his company. After Song Zimo took over the company, he did it even better. She stood at the reception desk and was stopped, but after reporting, she was rejected by Song Zimo.

Feeling helpless, she could only wait downstairs. Originally, she wanted to use her identity as the CEO of Joe's, but she thought that Song Zimo was not some open and honorable person, so she did not directly say it.

After waiting for a few hours, Song Zimo finally came out with a few assistants behind him.

She immediately rushed over to Song Zimo and said: "Songtong, you have a lot of face now, even I won't be able to meet you."

Song Zimo stopped and looked at An Ya who was dressed beautifully: "Mrs. Joe, you aren't looking for me to enter the entertainment circle right? Is that necessary? "

Song Zimo laughed at her sarcastically: "Your Qiao Family shouldn't be lacking in money for you to come out and make a name for yourself, right?"

She immediately said to him with a dark face, "I have something very important to tell you. Does Songtong have time right now?"

"Sorry, no." Song Zimo rejected her directly.

was very clear who An Ya was, she was the only one who had been able to cooperate with him, five years ago, to the point that he already felt guilty towards Su Ranqing being hurt by her, and she wouldn't make this kind of mistake again.

Song Zimo then continued to speak, "I will be leaving first, Mrs. Joe, if you still want to wait for me, you can continue waiting here."

With that, he turned around and said to the front desk, "Buy the best food and drinks for Mrs. Joe, it's a public number."

The front desk nodded, then Song Zimo turned around and said to An Ya: "Mrs. Joe, perhaps when I return, I will have time, or perhaps tomorrow, if you like to wait, you can wait slowly."

An Ya watched Song Zimo leave in surprise. She did not expect Song Zimo to not even give her the chance to listen to her words.

However, An Ya still did not give up. After all, as long as he could work with Song Zimo, everything would be easier to handle.

The next day, An Ya came to the company again to wait. This time, when he saw her attitude was much better, he also prepared some good tea for her to eat, but he did not let her go up to see Song Zimo. She saw from afar that Song Zimo had returned to the company and wanted to go up, but was stopped in her tracks. She felt a little helpless, so she pretended to go to the bathroom to enter the company's internal area. She searched for a long time before finally arriving at Song Zimo's office, but was stopped by the assistant at the door once again.

This time, it was different from the last time. She directly started a commotion and said to Song Zimo who was inside: "Song Zimo, if you don't let me in, you will regret it. Don't you want to know more about Su Ranqing?"

When Song Zimo heard what An Ya said outside, he immediately looked up at her, stood up and walked out of the room to open the door: "Let her in!"

The other assistants did not stop anymore. An Ya tidied himself up a bit, then glared at the assistant and walked in. He was extremely proud.

After entering, she sat in front of Song Zimo very impolitely. At this time, the secretary came over and poured her a cup of tea.

Song Zimo did not want to waste his time with her, so he asked: "Mrs. Joe, just tell me what you want to say!"

"Song Zimo, I feel that you are really despicable. Back when Su Ranqing married Qiao Lingyu, you had to chase after him. Now that she's going to marry another man, you'll still have to put down your dignity because of her. " An Ya began to mock him.

Song Zimo did not like hearing these words. His face darkened as he said to her, "If you came here just to say these words, then you can leave now."

"I know you still want to get Su Ranqing, I have a way, but I hope you can cooperate with me."

An Ya knew that saying all these again would not be beneficial, so he directly revealed her purpose for coming.

He looked at the abominable woman before him and said with a sneer, "Do you think I'll work with you again?"

"Why not?" She added, "We have the same purpose. We're the same people."

"If you tell me, I will never be the same person as you." He placed his hands on the table and looked at her, then continued, "It's simply a very shameful thing to be like you. An Ya, do you know how disgusting you are? A woman like you really doesn't know what Qiao Lingyu has taken a fancy to you. If it was me, I think you probably wouldn't die the most. "

She didn't think that Song Zimo would say such a thing. She widened her eyes and looked at him.

"Let me tell you, you better stay away from Su Ranqing. Otherwise, I won't let you off. If you touch her, I'll return it to you 100 times. " Song Zimo's warning already made An Ya speechless.

She stood up and said unhappily to the man in front of her, "Is it worth it? No matter how good you are to her, she won't be your woman. "

"Of course I know."

"Then why are you so good to her? Is it worth it?"

"Is it worth it for you to say? Do you understand the feeling of liking someone? A woman like you, who only knows how to take, is not worthy of a man staying by your side for a long time. " Song Zimo pressed the phone and spoke to the assistants outside, "You guys come in, send Mrs. Joe out."

In the end, the two of them directly threw An Ya out the door when they entered. When they reached the door, she almost fell to the ground, as she felt extremely uncomfortable.

She turned around and looked at Song Zimo's company, her fists clenched tightly. She really didn't understand. Every man was willing to sacrifice everything for Su Ranqing. Qiao Lingyu was like this, Han Zhanyan was like this, and now, even the Song Zimo who wanted to get her was the same. What's so good about Su Ranqing? Why should everyone treat her well?

Afterwards, she walked down the street alone, with no intention to go home. After failing multiple times, she no longer knew how to deal with Su Ranqing. She knew that Qiao Lingyu already had no way of relying on her. Even if she was to leave, she had to obtain everything in the Qiao Family, because all of this belonged to her son Qiao Weiyi in the first place.

A car in front of him suddenly stopped and nearly hit the other one. The woman in the white sedan stuck her head out and cursed the owner of the car in front of her.

"Do you have a brain? Do you want to die after seeing my car coming?"

The woman's words were harsh and her face was a mess. The thick foundation of the powder and the bright, heavy clothing made people feel extremely disgusted. She was precisely the Fang Kexin who had not appeared for five years.

She was stunned, but then she smiled.