Chapter 821 Eighteenth Floor, Hell

"Chu Jiang, don't you care about your son?" Song Wan directly accused Chu Jiang loudly.

"What can I take care of?" Chu Jiang raised his face, "I can't even take care of you, how can I take care of my son? I advise you to let go of Alu's matter and just take care of yourself and Chu Xiang."

However, Chu Jiang's words did not choke Song Wan to death. In the end, she took her bag and went out angrily.

She took the car and went directly to the outside of the Chu Group's building. She rarely came here, but that didn't mean that she wouldn't come. When the security guard outside the door saw her about to enter, he quickly stretched out his hand to stop her, but he also Very polite.

"Madam, I'm sorry, it's the company's office hours now. If there is no appointment, the company will refuse visitors."

Song Wan didn't explain much to the security guards here, nor did she argue with them about her identity.

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Du Jingtang directly, "Jingtang, I'm your aunt. Come out and pick me up. I can't get in through the door of your company."

The phone in Du Jingtang's hand almost fell to the ground. He stood up quickly, ignoring the mess he made in the office, and went to pick up Song Wan, his aunt.

However, he is a little worried now. Sister Ruoxin happens to be there now. I don't know what kind of atmosphere there is between the two women. They don't like each other very much. If they bump into each other, it will really be bad. So Mars hit the Earth.

When he arrived at the door, sure enough, Song Wan was standing at the door holding her purse like a noble lady, but fortunately, she still knew her identity and did not do anything extraordinary here. , otherwise, it would not be Chu Lu who was in trouble in the end.

"Aunt, why are you here?" Du Jingtang called her aunt. In fact, she felt a little embarrassed in her heart, and the distance between the embarrassments was also a little bit smaller. It was because of Song Wan's indiscriminate remarks last time, and the relationship between the two families. Now everything has almost turned into ice. Except for the good relationship between him and his cousin, the two families have almost stopped communicating with each other.

And Song Wan was actually the same. Thinking about it, it wasn't too natural. She coughed and walked in, "Why, I can't come over to see if there's nothing else. Isn't he busy today?"

"Fortunately, he's not too busy."

"However, he is in a meeting now."

Du Jingtang felt that something was wrong with what he said, so he quickly added another sentence. Song Wan obviously had no doubts, but she didn't stop and walked straight forward.

Du Jingtang has been following Song Wan and asked tentatively.

"What does aunt want to do with my cousin? He is a bit busy today. After he finishes the meeting, I will let him go home for once."

"Didn't you say he's not busy?" Song Wan stopped, feeling that Du Jingtang's words were contradictory and confusing. Being busy or not being busy is not a matter of choosing one or the other.

"Ah, I mean," Du Jingtang patted her forehead, "He is not busy now, but he will be busy as soon as he has a meeting." And now, Du Jing felt that her head was getting bigger, obviously this aunt I never like coming to the company, so why did I just happen to come here today, and at a good time, Xia Ruoxin was also there.

What kind of fate do these two women have that they can meet like this?

It's okay. Song Wan held her bag tightly and said nonchalantly, "I'll just wait for him." But she was already standing at the door of the elevator, waiting for Du Jingtang to open the elevator.

"Open it," Seeing that Du Jingtang didn't move for a long time, Song Wan urged again with a stern face. She would go back to pick up Xiangxiang later, but she didn't have much time to stand here with him.

Du Jingtang had no choice but to take out her card and swipe the elevator. As soon as the elevator opened, Song Wan had already walked in.

Du Jingtang wanted to touch his mobile phone to get ready. The Queen Mother came over, but he didn't touch his mobile phone after searching for a long time. Only then did he remember that he was in a hurry when he came out and put his mobile phone away. He left it on the desk, some cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and in the end he had no choice but to accept his fate.

What you need to know is what you need to know, and how long you can keep it hidden.

"Jingtang, let me ask you something."

As the elevator was going up, Song Wan suddenly said seriously

"Well, please tell me, aunt." Du Jingtang moved a little further away from her, and placed his finger on the button on the 18th floor. In fact, there were several times when he wanted to press pause.

"Jingtang, tell aunt honestly, has your cousin found a new bartender?" Song Wan asked seriously, paying attention to the expression on Du Jingtang's face.

"Accompanying girl?" Du Jingtang opened her eyes, how could this be possible? Where did the accompanying girl come from? Even if there was a woman, it was Xia Ruoxin. However, he seemed to have heard some rumors here. In fact, it was about Chu Lu's frequent visits with a bartender in Jiangnan. The two even lived together. And he knew clearly in his heart that his cousin was not interested in any woman except Xia Ruoxin, and it was impossible for him to be paired with another woman, let alone an escort?

If this news is true, then there is only one possibility, that the bartender is Xia Ruoxin, but when he thinks of this possibility, his scalp can't help but tingle, okay, where is Xia Ruoxin going and what is she doing? With rumors like this, it is even more impossible for my aunt to agree. The relationship between the two is not very harmonious in the first place, and my aunt is particularly concerned about status. Although she may not necessarily be a good match, she still wants to have a clean family background, even if the family conditions are poor. Some, even orphans, as long as they don't come from that kind of place, she can accept them

Why did Xia Ruoxin have to push herself to this point and give herself such an identity? He couldn't figure it out, really couldn't figure it out.

"Jingtang..." Song Wan asked him again, but Du Jingtang did not answer.

"Jingtang..." Another voice said,

Du Jingtang finally came to his senses, "Ah, aunt, did you call me?"

"Well," Song Wan narrowed her eyes, instinctively feeling that something was wrong. "Jingtang, tell my aunt honestly, are you hiding something from me?"

"No," Du Jingtang spread his hands, "I've been very busy recently, and I know too much about my cousin. If you want to ask anything, wouldn't it be better for my aunt to ask my cousin directly."

Since Du Jingtang couldn't get anything out of his mouth, Song Wan stopped talking to him. No matter how much she said, he still couldn't tell the truth. Just in time, the elevator has reached the eighteenth floor. Alas, the eighteenth floor, isn't this the eighteenth floor of hell?