Song Xiang froze in place and recalled the communication between herself and her assistant. The words were all spoken on the phone. She did not record the money, but the assistant called directly with no notes or any clear direction.
She wanted to understand, suddenly calmed down, and asked in a mechanical voice: "Miss Yan, are you trying to take it out on me?"
"I didn't invite you that day, you didn't come on your own." Yan Zhenzhen said confidently, without any hint of shame.
Song Xiang's face twitched slightly, and she smiled, "You don't have any room to let me go?"
Yan Zhenzhen clicked her tongue, "What you said, I didn't bully you."
"I understand. Thank you, Miss Yan, for teaching me a lesson. I benefited a lot."
"You're welcome."
Song Xiang hung up the phone, her whole body shaking with anger, and she drank a large glass of water before she gradually calmed down.
Yang Liu happened to come in and was shocked when he saw her face.
"What's wrong with you?"
Song Xiang sneered, "I was fooled."
Yang Liu was stunned, and then remembered, "What about the Ghost?"
Song Xiang did not deny it, but looked steadily at the ground, quietly bringing out a dark plan that should have been hidden.
She smiled at Yangliu, her face twisted, and Yangliu was terrified when she looked at her.
After walking out of the tea room, she walked back to her seat calmly, opened the drawer with the key and looked for the deposit contract. The two pages originally printed with Yan Zhenzhen's electronic signature had been torn out, exactly as she expected.
Apart from Jiang Tingting, Song Xiang could not think of anyone else who had the motive to do this.
Before she could launch an attack to investigate, there was movement outside.
A moment later, Wang Yong hurried into the office, his faces tangled together, "Song Xiang, what's going on with Ghost?"
Song Xiang swallowed and didn't know what to say.
"Tingting said you were deceived and no one wanted the car?" Wang Yong chased after her, his small eyes as wide as bells.
Song Xiang threw the contract on the table beside him, "As you can see, I was deceived by the cooperation between the inside and outside."
Wang Yong didn't care whether she was cheated or not, even if she was cheated, she was stupid. He only cared about who should pay for this nearly 5 million car.
"Stop talking nonsense, how can we solve this matter?"
Song Xiang smashed the jar and sat directly on the chair, "If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Wang Yong was shocked, "What is your attitude?"
"The insiders of the company deceived me, how can I have any attitude? I feel so cold." Song Xiang spread his hands.
Wang Yongyang gasped, pointed at Song Xiang for a long time, and said, "The money was transferred from your card, and the procedure was signed by you. This car is actually in your name now. If you don't solve it, you will have to do it yourself."
I bought the car with my own money!"
Five million...don't even think about it!
Song Xiang shook his seat and said, "No money."
Wang Yong's expression suddenly fell. He didn't expect that the person who had always been respectful to him would become so stubborn that he couldn't do anything to her for a while.
He got angry and kicked a computer host.
There was a loud noise, and the people watching the wind direction from outside entered the office in a reasonable manner, and you and I tried to break up the fight.
Song Xiang held an attitude like a dead pig that was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and did not utter a word as others said anything, but he was thinking about various solutions in his heart.
"If you can't pay, the company will sue you immediately!"
Wang Yong spoke harshly in front of everyone with a livid face.
Song Xiang's face was expressionless, as motionless as a mountain.
The atmosphere became tense instantly, with no one willing to give in.
"Isn't it just a broken car? Why don't you try suing her?"
In the dead silence, the young male voice was loose and domineering, forcefully reaching everyone's ears.
Song Xiang and Wang Yong both looked towards the door.
Duan Ge originally wanted to surprise Song Xiang by inviting him to a meal. Unexpectedly, when he walked into the company, he found that there was no one at the front desk. He quietly walked inside and just heard Wang Yong saying harsh words to Song Xiang.
With his hands in his pockets, he stood out from the crowd as soon as he stood, his noble and ruffian air was so outstanding.
Wang Yong couldn't help but hold in his breath for a long time before he said: "Mr. Duan, this is a Ghost. Even if it's not Song Xiang, everyone has to pay for their own mistakes."
"I bought the car." Duan Ge took out the card and threw it on the table, "Swipe whatever you want."
His posture was too casual, and the women next to him blushed and the men looked jealous, with complicated expressions in their eyes.
Wang Yong was at a loss for words and regretted for a moment that he had yelled at Song Xiang just now. Why did he lose his mind for a moment?
"Xiao Song..."
Before Wang Yong could change his tone, Song Xiang stood up from his seat and said calmly: "No, this is inappropriate."
"What's inappropriate?" Wang Yong stared, thinking that Song Xiang must have been frightened.
Song Xiang didn't bother to look at him and took out a black card from his handbag.
"I painted my own car. I bought the car."
There was a sound of breathing.
It's not the words "I bought it", but the black card that symbolizes identity is so dazzling that it almost blinds people's eyes.
Wang Yong was also confused, looking at Song Xiang unable to say a word.