Song Wei was amused.
"Based on his current achievements, God created him with a lot of brains. However, most of his brain is about business. As for love… that's it."
Different strokes for different folks.
Jiang Manxue's character couldn't enter the eyes of ordinary people, but Lu Chengchen has a thing for it.
When Wang Yu saw that Song Wei was actually speaking up for Lu Chengchen, she instantly pouted. Hopeless.
In the afternoon, Song Wei brought Wang Yu to discuss a collaboration.
She arranged to meet the other party at the restaurant. When she heard that the boss would bring his wife over, Song Wei paid a sum of money and bought a limited edition lady handbag from a certain brand. She was prepared to go through the back door.
Around three o'clock, Song Wei met with the other party.
What Song Wei did not expect was that the person he brought was an extremely beautiful young woman. Her makeup was charming and flamboyant, and the strand of curled hair by her ear was especially alluring. However, she had a trace of the streets.
When she saw Song Wei, there was a hint of hostility in her eyes.
Song Wei frowned.
Wang Yu whispered into Song Wei's ear, "She doesn't look like his real wife. Rumor has it that Boss Guo's real wife is around the same age as him. She's the kind of woman who's kind and virtuous. I'm afraid… this is the side one"
In an instant, Song Wei felt disgusted, like she had eaten a fly.
Song Wei silently glanced at Boss Guo, who was in his fifties and was bald. She suppressed her displeasure and quietly threw the gift box containing the lady's handbag on the table to the ground.
"CEO Guo, nice to meet you." She smiled and extended her hand.
Boss Guo had a female companion beside him, so he didn't dare to have any other thoughts. He smiled and shook Song Wei's hand. "President Song, nice to meet you."
After exchanging pleasantries, the two of them sat down and began to discuss the details of the collaboration.
"What's that?" the woman Boss Guo brought suddenly asked.
Song Wei and Boss Guo were discussing a critical issue when she suddenly heard this sentence. She looked up and saw that the woman was staring at the gift box with a handbag by her feet.
Fine, she was really unlucky.
Still maintaining her smile, Song Wei said, "This is a birthday gift for a friend. I'll send it over later. I'm really sorry, please excuse me.
Song Wei bent down and picked up the gift box, handed it to Wang Yu, and asked her to put it away.
The female companion's gaze followed the gift box. When she heard Song Wei's words, her face darkened. Who would bring gifts for their friends at such an important signing event? She recognized the brand logo on the gift box. If she guessed correctly, it was meant for Mrs. Guo.
"Miss Song, are you looking down on me?" she mocked.
Song Wei froze. "Huh?"
"This bag." She raised her chin at the bag in Wang Yu's hand. Her gaze was unfriendly and her motive was obvious.
Song Wei looked unhappy.
She hated mistresses to begin with, and now, this mistress was openly asking for gifts?
Who gave her the audacity?
Boss Guo must have doted on this mistress a lot, so he didn't reprimand her for being rude. He just gently patted her hand and coaxed, "Baby, be good. If you like bags, I'll buy them for you later. This is a gift from Mrs. Lu to a friend—"
"What Mrs. Lu?" Before Boss Guo could finish speaking, he was interrupted by his female companion. She looked at Song Wei in disdain and hugged Boss Guo's arm, acting coquettishly. "Hubby, you don't know. Lu Chengchen even signed the divorce agreement with her. It was Manxue who told me about this. Before long, Manxue will be Mrs. Lu, and she will at most be a mistress."
Song Wei's smile froze.