Chapter 67 Meeting With Wendi (Part Two)
After hearing that single syble, Max''s eyes darkened. He no longer troubled her, withdrew his palm,
took over the contract in her hand, carefully read it, and then said, "let''s meet your father tomorrow."
"Oh." Le replied. Then, Max rested his head, and looked at Le with an indifferent expression in his
eyes. After a long time of stalemate, Le finally couldn''t help but ask, "Why are you looking for him?"
A smile appeared at the corners of Max''s mouth, which could not be noticed by anybody, because her
cute action made him feel happy without reason. Her curiosity was like a cat, and he guessed that she
would ask about it. So he replied, "you''ll know it tomorrow."
Le didn''t worry that Johnson would disobey Max. If he knew that Max offered to find him, he would
probably be too excited to sleep. People like him who seized the moral high position were easy to get
along with.
When Le was deep in thought, the maid had sent the te to her. Max nced at the fruit on the
table and said indifferently, "you have eaten a lot all day. Why aren''t you fat?"
Le wanted to instantly bring an electronic scale to him and tell him that since she promised to be his
woman, in less than a month, she gained five pounds of weight! Although it was not obvious in
appearance, but it was always true that the weight was there.
She replied gently, "no, I did gain some weight."
Looking around her body, Max finally fell on her undting chest. His eyes were deep, and everything
was self-evident.
With a darkened face, Le didn''t dare to say anything. Suddenly, she was carried on someone''s
shoulder. She screamed, but then immediately kept silent. She always remembered that Max didn''t like
noise.
When she was carried by Max to the bedroom and closed the door, her fate was doomed to be locked
in the bedroom tonight.
The sun shone into the room in the morning and woke up from her sleep. As usual, Max took a step
ahead of her, standing upstairs and watching the galloping car tail. She rubbed her waist to relieve her
aching.
Her rtionship with Max seemed to have been on the right track. There were no other emotions or
situations. It was just a deal of mutual love. Her overt rtionship satisfied her, but at the same time it
made her feel shamed for hypocrisy.
She pursed her lips and washed her face. After having breakfast, she went to the Song Group.
He didn''t pass the office, but went straight to Johnson''s office. When he put the contract in his hand,
his expression changed from happiness to strange. He raised his head and asked, "what''s going on?"
Le answered honestly, "I don''t know. When I sent it to Mr. must night, he asked me to sign."
Johnson pressed his lips together. Although Le was the woman of Max and she had the same effect
with Max, he couldn''t ensure when Max would be tired of her, and by that time, his small factory would
be in vain!
Le could easily read his mind. She took a nce at the contract in his hand and said in a soft voice,
"Mr. Mu, he is so generous to me. The contract was given to awyerst night."
What she meant was that this contract was to the effect ofw. Even if he regretted, it was useless. He
looked at Le coldly and Le said, "father seems unhappy."
Johnson didn''t respond. Le raised her eyebrows and said, "since Dad is not in a good mood today, I''ll
cancel the appointment with Mr. Mu."
Stunned, thetter raised his voice and asked, "what did you say?"
Le sneered in her heart, "Mr. Mu said he wanted to see youst night, but I found you were in a bad
mood, so I think it''s better for you to decline it."
"No, I''m not angry..." Johnson immediately changed his face
He immediately changed the topic, "when does he want to meet, Mr. Mu?"
Le answered indifferently, "12 o''clock at noon."
Johnsonughed. He patted Le on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay. This small factory will be my
gift for you."
Le avoided his hand carefully and said, "if there is nothing else, I''ll take my leave."
After saying that, Le turned around and walked out of the office. Johnson was immersed in the joy of
his sess of discussing with Max, and couldn''t help thinking about why Max was looking for him, but,
judging from the extent of his affection for Le, it was definitely a good thing.
Le was walking in the corridor. She looked at the contract in her hands, saying that it was made up
by thewyer. If not, she knew very well that Johnson would tear off the contract to default.
Coldness reflected in her eyes. Out of the corner of her eye, a figure shed into the corner. But Le
collected her thoughts and followed it. The person walked as softly as a cat. In the corridor came a faint
voice, which was exactly Wendi she used to make yesterday, and she listened to it.
"Have you got what I want?"
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Not knowing what the person on the other end of the phone was talking about, her voice, which had
never been t, was somewhat out of control. She said, "it''s none of your business. I just want the
Song Group to go bankrupt!"
Le was surprised. Although she also wanted the Song Group to go bankrupt, that wasn''t her ultimate
goal. If thepany was destroyed by Wendi, how could she take back its shares? Thinking of this,
she coughed behind her.
Hearing that, Wendi was stunned for a while. Then she turned around slowly and looked gloomy. Le
paused for a while and said, "I know your purpose."
"And then? Kicking me out of the Song Group? "
Le took a deep look at her and said, "on the contrary, I''ll help you."
Wendi was surprised. Then she said with a sneer, "the daughter of Song Group helped me to make
Song Group closed down. How could you tell such a naive lie?"
Le bit her lips and said, "if the Song Group was left by her grandfather, her father would have taken it
as his own possession, and her mother would have been in a vegetative state."
Le asked in a calm tone. She looked at sincerely, but Wendi was shocked by her words. Wendi
looked at Le with a strange look and asked, "do you have any evidence to prove it?"
"An inexperienced mother lying in bed in the hospital."