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Chapter 165 The Zhuo Family Is Sick

No matter how hard I can't bear it, I'm here now.

Of course I will have to know it for a while.

Of course, Song Jing is not stupid either. Although it is possible that Zhuo Yuanzhi's eldest son will be jealous of the situation in the current legal society, his family is already in a bad way.

Even if Song Jing is powerful, she doesn't have the confidence to prevent some dirty tricks. If Jian Nuo wasn't here today, she would have turned around and left.

With Jian Nuo, the feeling of confidence and safety increased by a percentage.

After all, no matter how terrible a person is, can he fight against unnatural forces?

Thinking of this, Song Jing and Jian Nuo went in together. The security guard at the door glanced at Jian Nuo, his eyes flashed a little, and he stopped him for a moment: "Sorry, Mr. Zhuo only invited Miss Song."

"Why can't my assistant go in with me? If you don't take her there, I won't go in."

Song Jing grabbed Jian Nuo's arm and expressed his attitude.

Jian Nuo turned his head and looked at Song Jing with a smile on his face.

The man hesitated for a moment, and saw that Song Jing was determined and had no choice but to let him go: "Okay, please."

So Song Jing and Jian Nuo went in.

The club is well decorated, and it looks like a high-end place, with no one except the waiter.

The man in black suit led them into a private room on the third floor.

The private room is large, magnificent, full of extravagant tone.

When Song Jing and Jian Nuo entered, the private room was comparable to the hall. There was a middle-aged man sitting there. He was not a K-singing costume, but it looked like a place to rest. The middle-aged man wore glasses and looked gentle and had a medium figure, but he was quite tall.

Song Jing felt that he should be Zhuo Yuanzhi's eldest son.

The key is that there is an old Yao sitting next to him.

Lao Yao sat there, looking a little weak. Song Jing was not surprised to see Lao Yao because the news on the phone was sent by Lao Yao's number, and it is likely that Lao Yao would be half threatened.

So it's normal for him to be here.

When Lao Yao saw Song Jing, he felt a little guilty and couldn't help but say, "You can't tell if my news is really true. I usually call you..."

Song Jing rolled his eyes: "What if I don't come today, what if you are gone?"

Before Lao Yao could speak, Zhuo Yuanzhi's eldest son chuckled: "Ms. Song, it's too serious. I just invited you to discuss cooperation through your agent. I am really sincere. There is no need to think so. There is no hatred between us."

Song Jing: "Your father wanted to unspoken rules and I didn't follow me. He used the means to ban my hatred for the rest of his life."

Zhuo Yuanzhi's son: "..."

Song Jing said it so bluntly, but the scene was actually a bit awkward. Of course, he was a shameless person and didn't care about this at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "It's all a misunderstanding."

This misunderstanding is really light.

He didn't hit people with a smile, so Song Jing tried to be more elegant in his words: "What's wrong with you?"

If you have any farts, just let it go.

Zhuo Yuanzhi's son was named Zhuo Lunyuan. He smiled and said, "Since I have caused some misunderstandings to Miss Song, I must compensate me. I am here to express my father's apology this time."

“?????”

Isn’t your father going to die? He can still remember me before he dies. Doesn’t it mean that I really hold a grudge?

Of course, Song Jing didn't say it.
Chapter completed!
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