Goodnight, Mr. CEO! Chapter 1327: : Which Miss Song is that

Late at night, Song Garden.

The study.

Documents scattered on the desk are messy.

Gong Chen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window smoking a cigarette. In the reflection, the blue veins on his forehead were floating in anger.

——So in your Gongchen's eyes, I should bear all this and deserve to be calculated?

——Gong Chen, my heart is not made of iron...

—but you are!

The severe headache struck again without warning, causing him to subconsciously reach out and press down on his temples!

There seems to be something to forcibly break through the control!

It took a while to calm down.

His eyes fell back to those documents. The records on it were the same as what Lin Xiaojiu said in the Song Group CEO's room today. Song Chenxi's little aunt was indeed so calculated!

Gong Chen picked up the phone and made a call.

As soon as the other side is connected, he has already sent the information to the other party's mailbox by mail at the same time.

"After tonight, I don't want to see their family in Malaysia again!"

A cold and chilling aura spread from the study.

When the conversation is over, cut off the communication.

Knock knock knock.

The door to the study was knocked from outside.

"Enter."

Gong Chen spoke in a low voice, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The servant walked in with the freshly brewed coffee. After putting it away, he was about to go out, but was stopped by Gong Chen.

"This is not my usual drink."

The taste of the coffee is obviously not strong enough.

This made Gong Chen, who was used to drinking that coffee, very dissatisfied.

Hearing this, the maid had an embarrassed look on her face.

"Sorry, Mr. Gong, that coffee beans are no longer available."

Gong Chen frowned, but did not speak.

"The coffee beans were originally very difficult to order. Originally, Miss Song went to the place of origin to buy them every year when she went abroad. I heard that there was a car accident and she lived in a local hospital for nearly half a month... …”

The servant hesitated for a moment, but still said these words.

Gong Chen was taken aback.

"Which Miss Song are you talking about?"

He liked the coffee beans the first time he drank them. The only downside was that they were too difficult to purchase.

Later, it was Zhiyun who helped him find a supplier.

"Of course it's your wife, Song Chenxi, Miss Song!"

The servant seemed bewildered by the question, but everyone in Song Yuan knew how tense the relationship between their husband and wife was, but in the hearts of these people, Song Chenxi was definitely not as bad as rumored.

The moment he heard Song Chenxi's name, Gong Chen's heart jumped!

Is that her?

"How do you know she's been in a car accident?"

Gong Chen felt that his throat was astringent, and there was an inexplicable dull pain that penetrated into his lungs.

"Everyone knows it!"

No way?

Could it be that Mr. Gong never knew about Miss Song's car accident?

The servant scratched his head, thinking that Song Chenxi was not worth it.

She remembered.

At that time, Mr. Gong accompanied the second lady to other places to escape the summer!

"Is it serious?"

After a while, Gong Chen seemed to finally find his voice.

The servant nodded without hesitation.

Gong Chen's eyes fell on the steaming cup of coffee, wondering what he was thinking.

"You go out first."

A long time, he said.

The servant hesitated, but finally turned around and left.

"Wait."

Suddenly, Gong Chen's voice came from behind.

The servant turned back and looked at Gong Chen with puzzled eyes.

“…”

Is she back?

Since Song Chenxi left the Song Group during the day, he has not seen her again.

But with this question, Gong Chen's mouth was in severe pain again, and with a thud, he put one hand on the desk, his face gloomy.

"If Mr. Gong has a headache again, Miss Chenxi said that there are always medicines in the second drawer of the desk on your left."

After saying this, the servant leaves.

The study was quiet again.

With the muffled sound, Gong Chen opened the second drawer on the left as the servant said.

There was a box of painkillers lying quietly inside.

Gong Chen's face was expressionless.

The door was pushed open without warning from the outside, Gong Chen raised his head with anger on his face, got out and put the three words to his mouth and swallowed again.

Song Zhiyun looked at him innocently in white pajamas, hugging the pillow.

"Achen, it's thunder, I'm afraid..."

With the sound of rumbling, the pouring rain poured down outside.

Before Gong Chen could speak, Song Zhiyun trotted all the way into his arms.

"Will you sleep with me?"

He raised his head, Song Zhiyun had a well-behaved face, with hope in his eyes.

Damn it!

Why is Ah Chen unwilling to touch her?

The warm fragrance was in his arms, but Gong Chen's headache miraculously disappeared in seconds.

"Be good, don't make trouble."

Gong Chen took out a piece of Babao Candy from his pocket and put it in Song Zhiyun's palm.

The well-behaved smile on Song Zhiyun's face stiffened for a moment.

Since Gong Chen woke up, as long as he was unhappy, he would always put an eight-treasure candy in her palm, but God knows what she hates most is eating sweets!

It's her sister...

"Will you sleep with me?"

Song Zhiyun put away his displeasure and shook Gong Chen's arm.

Gong Chen didn't say a word and took her to the bedroom. Song Zhiyun was overjoyed, but when Gong Chen agreed and was thinking about how to leave him later, he heard the ear His words sounded.

"Wait, I have to go out again."

Smile, stop abruptly!

………………

Inside the bar.

Song Chenxi sat beside Lin Hanxing with an expressionless face, which was out of tune with the lively atmosphere around her.

"Relax yourself."

In the dim light, Lin Hanxing looked sideways at Song Chenxi and smiled.

"This is my first time in a place like this."

Song Chenxi pursed her lower lip.

Hearing this, Lin Hanxing raised his eyebrows, reached out to hold her wrist, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Where is Xiao Hanxing pulling Song Chenxi?"

On the other side, Yan Beixiao stretched his head to inquire about the military situation. Liang Yuran, who was sitting next to him, gave him a blank look. The loosened neckline revealed a **** collarbone, which attracted the attention of women around him.

Lei Xiao's suit jacket was thrown aside, expressionless and fixed his gaze in the direction where his daughter-in-law disappeared.

In the restroom.

"Take off your clothes."

Lin Hanxing handed the paper bag in his hand to Song Chenxi, and raised his chin with a smile.

Song Chenxi looked inside the bag and saw that it was a long red dress.

"You're fair skinned, you'll look good in red."

She likes to stretch herself too much.

Obviously as old as a flower, but always pretending to be mature.

"Forest..."

"Call me Han Xing, go in and change your clothes."

Lin Hanxing pushed Song Chenxi into the washroom while talking.

A few minutes later, the door to the compartment was opened from the inside, and Song Chenxi, who had replaced her lady's suit with a red dress, walked out hesitantly. The deep V design made her whole person full of femininity.

"Han Xing, I..."

Song Chenxi clutched her chest and lowered her head slightly to reveal her fair neck.

Lin Hanxing's expression froze slightly.

A faint red streak that hadn't disappeared came into her eyes.

"As I said, you must look good in red."

Lin Hanxing withdrew all his expressions in a second, walked over, and stretched out his hand to spread Song Chenxi's thoughts behind his head.

The long, waterfall-like hair still carries the curls that were previously twisted.

The face that is even more contrasted is very charming.