The President's Miss Hacker

Just as the man's hand was about to fall, Song Xi suddenly picked up a wine bottle in front of him and broke the bottom of the bottle on the spot.

Pointing to the man, he said, "I'll give you a chance to go or not!"

Although Song Xi was drunk a little dizzy, but still sober.

The man should have counselled him.

"Well, you're so ungrateful, you'll be better sooner or later!"

With that, the man ran away.

The eyes around him looked at Song Xi, but he didn't care, just continued to sit on his seat, drinking wine.

"Song Xi?"

Vaguely, she seemed to hear someone calling her.

"Well? Who? "

She turned her head slightly and saw that the person who appeared beside her was Han Yiling, who she hated very much before.

"Han Yiling?"

Song Xi recognized him.

He nodded softly.

If Song Xi had not made such a big noise just now, he would not have seen her.

"Why do you drink so much?"

Song Xi waved his hand slightly, indicating that he was OK. He asked the waiter at the bar to take a bottle of wine and put it in front of Han Yiling. He said, "wine is a good thing. Don't just stand up and have a drink together."

Han Yiling didn't pay attention to the Wine Song Xi gave her, instead, she snatched the wine from her hand.

"Don't drink it. You are very strong at ordinary times. You drink so much."

Han Yiling staggered her back from the bar.

Han Yiling just wants to take Song Xi's mobile phone out and give Jiang Shengling a call and ask her to come and pick up Song Xi.

But as soon as his hand was put into Song Xi's bag, she stopped him.

"What are you doing! How can you steal from me when you are so rich? "

Han Yiling heard Song Xi's words, but for a while, she couldn't laugh or cry.

"I'm not interested in anything you have. I'm going to call Jiang Shengling with your mobile phone and ask her to come and pick you up."

As soon as Song Xi heard the words Jiang Shengling, he immediately remembered the scene he saw today and pushed Han Yiling away from him.

"Don't mention him to me!"

Song Xi's mood suddenly became very excited.

Just now, Han Yiling was still curious about how she came here alone and drunk. However, according to the current situation, he probably understood.

After working for a long time, it turned out that the guy in the holy Mausoleum of genjiang was in trouble.

"Good, good, I don't say, then you say a place, I'll send it to you. Do you want to sleep on the street tonight?"

When Han Yiling asked again, Song Xi was already confused. He was talking nonsense. He pointed to the East and said that his home was in the West. Looking at the south, he said it seemed to be in the north.

She had just drunk so much wine, and now the aftereffect came up and completely swallowed up her consciousness.

Han Yiling finally thought about it and sent Song Xi to her home.

"You look good. I didn't expect you to be so heavy."

It took him a lot of effort to help Song Xi to the sofa.

After simply cleaning up the guest room, Han Yiling let her lie in the guest room.

However, in the villa of Jiang Shengling.

"Haven't you found Song Xi's figure yet?"

Jiang Shengling's face was gloomy. An Zihao stood beside him. Although he didn't want to say that, it was a fact.

"No, president. Miss Song is a computer expert. She installed a special software in her mobile phone. We There is no way to locate her. "

Although the result was expected by Jiang Shengling, he was still very angry when he said so.

A stack of documents was left on the ground.

"What else do I want you to do?"

An Zihao can only stand there and say nothing.

"I asked you to investigate the car Song Xi intercepted at the gate of the company. How are you doing?"

Don't say this thing is OK, once said this matter, an Zihao looks even more upset.

"This..."

"If there's something to say, don't hesitate like a girl."

An Zihao nods helplessly.

"I was a little late. The monitoring system was destroyed during that time. I want to come Miss Song deliberately refused to let us find their trace. The surveillance cameras of other shops around the company either couldn't see the license plate number, or they were also damaged. "

Jiang Shengling frowned.

"Can you tell me something useful?"

He's on the verge of an explosion.

"President, Miss Song, for our technical means I really understand that, so there is no useful news for a while and a half. "Jiang Shengling did not speak for a long time.

"Get out."

Without saying a word, an Zihao immediately walked out of Jiang Shengling's study.

An Zihao just went out soon, heard a burst of broken things in Jiang Shengling's study.

"Is your husband still so angry?"

Aunt Liang originally wanted to come up and give Jiang Shengling a cup of hot milk, but before she went in, she saw an Zihao come out of Jiang Shengling's study, and looked very ugly.

The next second, an Zihao and aunt Liang looked at each other.

"Aunt Liang, you'd better not go in now. The president is angry now. You can go later."

Aunt Liang looked at the hot milk in her hands, and finally she could only nod slightly.

"Haven't you found Miss Song yet?"

Anzihao slightly shook his head, but also a face of helpless color.

Aunt Liang didn't say anything. She turned around and went downstairs with anzihao.

All night.

The next morning.

Song Xi muddleheaded open eyes, looking around, good strange environment.

Where is this?

She sat up unsteadily.

"Hiss..."

My head hurts.

She began to recollect yesterday.

She remembers that she had a fight with Jiang Shengling, then went to a bar to have a hangover, and then a little gangster tried to bully her, but finally she left, and then Han Yiling!

Song Xi suddenly thought of something important, opened the quilt and looked at his clothes.

Whoa Fortunately, nothing happened.

It's the same suit that she wore yesterday. Even yesterday, she vomited a stain on it, but this smell It's a little hard to bear.

After a while, just as Song Xi was about to leave the room, Han Yiling suddenly came in.

"Are you awake?"

Song Xi slightly nodded.

"Well, thank you for yesterday."

Although Han Yiling is usually a nuisance, I have to admit that sometimes it is quite reliable.

"It's hard to hear the word" thank you "in your mouth. Now that you're awake, it's not convenient for that party to talk about what happened yesterday? "