Chapter 391: Really Sweet

Song Meng saw it so clearly, Yun Xiangxiang didn't care about the two of them, of course, Yun Xiangxiang couldn't predict where the two of them would go in the end.

Yun Xiangxiang devoted herself to her studies, and Song Mian stayed with her at home every day, so she didn't stay at school, even if there were classes at night, she would go home any later.

Within two days, Yun Xiangxiang saw the news. Because ZD is a brand founded by people from Huaguo, and it is in line with the fashion and entertainment industry, as soon as the news came out, it spread to Huaguo.

And it's not glorious news, ZD was first revealed that the designer plagiarized, and later it was revealed that it was shoddy.

Before the two things were settled, it was exposed as a counterfeit version, and was jointly sued by several clothing brand companies, the first of which was S1. When Yun Xiangxiang saw the news, he knew that it was Song Mian who did it.

One after another negative news, ZD's stock price was directly lowered by the limit, lawsuits, scandals continued, and ZD was audited by relevant departments. This is not over yet.

Just when Zhang Feng was exhausted, Mrs. Fan's husband became addicted to gambling again, and Deng Yang's hands and feet were also very fast. Mrs. Fan's husband ran away, and Mrs. Fan was threatened repeatedly by her enemies. I found Zhang Fengde.

Naturally, Zhang Fengde didn't have the time to entangle Mrs. Fan, so he warned him once, but Mrs. Fan continued to make trouble at the door without any fear, and even wanted to threaten him.

Of course Zhang Fengde would not be merciful to Mrs. Fan, so he hired someone to attack Mrs. Fan. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Fan escaped, and then panicked and called the police.

So Zhang Fengde was detained like this, and the police were very efficient. Not only did they find out the evidence of this incident, but they also found out Zhang Fengde's shady vicious competition methods in the past.

Yun Xiangxiang paid attention to the news every day, and in less than two weeks, Song Mian had wiped out a big company...

The most important thing is that Song Mian made a phone call with her before leaving the Big Apple, and he didn't care about it after that.

"Why are you looking at me with such eyes?" Song Mian was watering the heart lotus, and taking care of other flowers and plants by the way, when he turned around, he saw Yun Xiangxiang staring at him with such admiring eyes.

"In two weeks, you will bring down a company with a market value of five billion." Yun Xiangxiang held out two fingers.

"It's not me." Song Mian firmly denied, put down the things in his hands and walked towards Yun Xiangxiang.

Sitting beside Yun Xiangxiang, looking at the news page on Yun Xiangxiang's phone, his tone was rather disdainful: "Slow down."

"?" Yun Xiangxiang looked at him suspiciously.

"A small company like this still needs two weeks. I overestimated their capabilities." Song Mian felt that the other party had humiliated him.

Yun Xiangxiang: ...

Song Mian didn't do it himself, and this kind of small guy needs him to do it himself, so people like the Song family have no value in existence.

In order not to affect Yun Xiangxiang and the Yunxiang clothes established by Deng Yang, Song Mian did not intend to let people from different industries attack him.

Just gave S1. a chance and obviously let him down a bit with their speed and ability.

Yun Xiangxiang didn't want to continue this topic that hurt his self-esteem, but asked, "What will happen to Zhang Fengde?"

She doesn't know much about the laws, not even the laws of her own country, not to mention the laws of foreign countries, Zhang Feng must be a foreigner.

"Death penalty." Song Mian said two words coldly.

"Is he sentenced to death?" Yun Xiangxiang didn't doubt Song Mian, but simply answered the question, but was actually curious about foreign laws.

"Of course." Song Mian smiled gently at Yun Xiangxiang, "He has a lot of nasty ways of paying for murder."

With so many lives on his hands, the death penalty is certain. Of course, Song Mian didn't tell Yun Xiangxiang about one thing.

Zhang Fengde also tried to buy Yun Xiangxiang and Deng Yang to kill him. What Zhang Fengde didn't know was that the last time Yun Xiangxiang was in danger in the Big Apple City, Song Mian taught them a bloody lesson by means of thunder. The people Fengde contacted were not from the same group, but they were all in the same circle.

Such a powerful and terrifying person appeared on the road, of course we must inquire clearly, so as not to hit the gun. Although he didn't find out about Song Mian, he knew that Yun Xiangxiang, an entertainer from Hua country, could not be offended.

No, Zhang Feng had to go to buy the bad guys, and someone leaked the news to Song Mian to show his favor. If it wasn't for Yun Xiangxiang who was happily under Song Mian's nose every day, and Song Mian was in a happy mood, why would Zhang Fengde be thrown into prison now?

"Don't you like eating grapes?" Song Mian diverted Yun Xiangxiang's attention.

He found that Yun Xiangxiang liked to eat fruit very much, and would buy her a lot of fruit every day. It seemed that Yun Xiangxiang didn't pick anything, except that he was not very interested in grapes.

"I have a problem." Yun Xiangxiang was a little embarrassed, but he didn't hide it from Song Mian, "I spit out the skin of everything I eat, not to mention grapes, even cherries."

She didn't know why she couldn't eat anything with the skin on, even if it was just a thin layer, things like blueberries and cherries that were supposed to be eaten with the skin on, Yun Xiangxiang didn't touch them.

I don't want to force myself, and I don't want to waste it.

"Do you like grapes? The ones without skins." Song Mian didn't think it was a big problem.

Yun Xiangxiang looked at Song Mian gently pinching a plump grape with his fingertips, and frowned: "I like it."

Song Mian went to the kitchen with a plate of grapes, and when he came back soon, it was a plate of crystal clear flesh, not to mention the skins, even the grape seeds had been removed, and it was placed in front of Yun Xiangxiang.

Yun Xiangxiang knelt on the sofa, leaned over with his body propped up, put one arm on Song Mian's shoulder, and brought his head forward, almost touching his face: "I want you to pet me more."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth slightly, waiting for him to feed him.

For Song Mian, what Yun Xiangxiang does is right, any appearance is so cute that his heart is like an iceberg in the sun, no matter how cold and hard its nature is, it will turn into a puddle of water, gently swaying ripple.

With a smile on his face, Song Mian forked a piece of fruit with a bamboo stick and handed it to her mouth.

Yun Xiangxiang ate it contentedly, and stared at Song Mian with a smile on his face: "Sweet, it's the sweetest grape I've ever eaten."

Her body was pressed against his back, and she was so close to him, the natural refreshing fragrance of her body lingered in his nostrils.

Song Mian turned her head, brushed the corner of her lips inadvertently, and said meaningfully: "Mmm, it's really sweet."

Yun Xiangxiang stared at him, and sure enough, he seized the opportunity to take advantage of him. He inserted a few grapes with a toothpick and handed them to his mouth fiercely: "I feed it myself, it must be sweeter!"

It seemed that Song Mian had no choice but to eat obediently due to the coercion of his girlfriend.

In the end, the whole plate fell into his belly. Fortunately, he didn't hate sweets, otherwise he would have to get tired of it.