My Domineering CEO Husband

Chapter 496

Zhan Beiting chased after two steps, and was pulled back by Zhan Nanxi: "Brother, Lili is still there."

Finally, watching Song Xingchen's car rush out of the Zhan family compound, a tail of lights disappeared in the dense shade of trees.

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Song Xingchen's car drove fast and rushed to the big intersection in one breath, almost colliding with a van.

The van stopped, and the person inside rolled down the window angrily and cursed: "If you can't drive, don't go on the road to court death!"

Song Xingchen was so full of anger that he had nowhere to vent, so he was about to scold the other party.

As soon as the window fell, the person on the other side suddenly looked surprised: "Song Xingchen? It turned out to be Miss Song, fortunately, fortunately."

The other party was completely angry before, flatteringly came down from the inside, and habitually took out a voice recorder in his hand to conduct an interview: "I dare to ask Miss Song that you are here today..."

Song Xingchen glanced at him and asked, "Are you a reporter?" Flying Media was also written on the door.

"Yes, yes, what a pleasure to meet."

Seeing the attentive look of the other party, Song Xingchen's thoughts turned around. Brother Bei Ting had changed, and Yu Lili made her so unhappy. Since that was the case, she would never be merciless and accept this useless anger.

"Hehe, how can there be an interview on the outer ring road at night. Otherwise, let's find a place to sit down and have a good interview. I have some good news that I have disclosed to the media, and I will take it as an apology for my unintentional act just now." Song Xingchen was very polite, and the charming reporter who was looking at him straightened his eyes.

In the morning, the servants of the Zhan family were talking in the kitchen...

"You say, is the corpse hidden here done by humans or by ghosts? Miss Yu has never been at peace when she came to Zhan's house. Everyday ghosts and gods, I don't know if it's a fake or a real thing." Miss Yu had a lot of trouble with those things, and the first thing she wondered was whether it was haunted.

"I think people are scarier than ghosts." The servant who picked vegetables didn't forget to turn around.

"Who said no, that girl looks quite heartless, but you can't underestimate her fascinated by the eldest young master, it can be said in the news..."

She mysteriously showed the phone to the place to have a look: "Did you see that he was taken out of the hotel before he was fully dressed, hotel! The news I read is probably true."

"Girls are so old now that they can seduce men. What did we know back then?"

Yu Lili didn't sleep well all night because of what he said to Zhan Beiting yesterday. He woke up before dawn and kept rolling on the bed until he heard the voice of servants working downstairs.

When passing the kitchen, I happened to overhear what they were discussing.

She was a little surprised. The news of the amusement park was exposed? There should be media intervention to solve the case soon.

"Miss Yu..."

The two servants suddenly turned pale with fright, and stood upright against the wall.

Yu Lili walked over, poured himself a glass of water, and waved his hand indifferently: "You guys talk about you."

How dare the two employers dare to chat, hurry up and do their own work.

Any news about Zhanbeiting will be immediately followed by Lei Ming, and the information will be conveyed to his ears.

Yu Lili looked at the person blocking the door in surprise: "Uncle, why are you silent?"

Zhan Beiting's eyes were broken like a thousand-year-old ice, and he stared sharply at the two servants in the kitchen, and said lightly: "Go to the housekeeper to settle the bill. You don't need to do it here today, and the Zhan family doesn't need a long-talking woman."

The two servants were immediately stunned, "Eldest young master, we... we shouldn't..."

Zhan Beiting's voice became a little colder: "Shouldn't you ask for a salary?"

The two were too frightened to speak, and left the kitchen with great regret.