When Song Ci rushed to the company, the entire public relations department of Shengshi Entertainment was working overtime. Seeing Song Ci coming back after a long journey, everyone showed surprised expressions.

The concert ends tonight, so I'm supposed to come back tomorrow...

Song Ci looked at the employees who were busy working for her with dark circles under their eyes. She took off her mask and bowed solemnly to these people.

"This matter is my responsibility. I'm sorry, thank you for the hard work."

The employees in the public relations department looked at each other and said nothing.

Song Ci is usually not that busy, and she is very kind in dealing with others. Everyone has a good impression of her. Now that they see her admitting her mistake so solemnly, they naturally feel more favorable towards her. Everyone smiles and says it's okay.

"Song Ci, go to the conference room"

At this time, Gu Yan walked out of nowhere, his voice cold and casual.

Song Ci pursed his lips and clasped his fingers together tightly.

In the conference room, Ye Yuxing blamed Song Ci for leaving a group of directors and music teachers to come back alone, and felt sorry for her for having such trouble just after the concert.

Several other shareholders of Shengshi Entertainment naturally blamed Song Ci for making such news, which had a huge impact on her reputation...

Gu Yan didn't say a word from beginning to end, he just looked at Song Ci with squinted eyes, with unclear meaning in his eyes.

"There is nothing to fear from Luo Heng. The main thing is Shen Jiayi. She is now an artist of Starlight Entertainment. Starlight will not give up this opportunity easily!"

Ye Yuxing took the information and calmly analyzed the current situation.

"It's not been a year or two since we had been at odds with Xingguang. Song Ci, you are too unreasonable this time!"

An elderly shareholder spoke, his tone full of anger.

As soon as he said this, Gu Yan glanced at him coldly and sneered, "Song Ci made enough money from this concert to squander it for a while. What qualifications do you have to criticize her?"

"I..."

Mr. Qian was said to have a blushing face and thick neck.

"Okay..." Gu Yan was ready and glanced at Song Ci next to him, "Manager Ye will prepare a plan for me tomorrow. The public relations department should not be idle and find out what Luo Heng has done over the years.

Black material, I don’t want this kind of person in my circle in the future..."

The big boss had already spoken, so of course everyone didn't dare to say anything more, and all of them closed their mouths angrily.

The meeting ended at five o'clock in the morning, and only Song Ci and Gu Yan were left in the huge conference room.

Song Ci held a cigarette between his fingertips, his expression was slumped and lazy, and his beautiful and delicate eyes gradually became tired.

Gu Yan also lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth. A cold voice fell in Song Ci's ear, "What's going on?"

Song Ci looked up at him and frowned, "It's my fault..."

"You know that's not what I'm talking about!"

Gu Yan interrupted Song Ci, and his tone finally became a little angry. He put out the cigarette and held her arm tightly with iron-like hands, "Did I warn you to stay away from Rong Jin? Huh?"

"

Song Ci's arm hurt a little from being pinched. She frowned and waved his hand away, "It has nothing to do with you, I will handle this matter."

"How are you going to deal with it? Go find Rong Jin? You have only met a few times? Do you trust him so much?"

Gu Yan's chest was rising and falling, obviously he was angry.

But Song Ci didn't understand why he was angry. It was clear that when she and Luo Heng announced their relationship before, he was not like this.

Song Ci concealed the emotion in his eyes and just put out the cigarette in his hand and put it into the ashtray, "Sorry, I won't do it again."

Seeing her like this again, Gu Yan felt a fire in his heart. He always had this expression on everyone, and he was never her exception...

"Go back, you are tired too, go back and have a good rest for a few days."

Gu Yan stopped paying attention to her and slowly turned his back to her.

Song Ci looked at him inexplicably, picked up the phone and turned to leave.

The next second, Gu Yan turned around suddenly and swept all the documents on the table to the ground.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a name, "Rong Jin!"

It was already dawn when Song Ci returned home. She was probably really exhausted. She was ready to fall asleep as soon as she got home and lay down on the bed.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, the mobile phone she threw aside rang. Song Ci covered her head with a quilt irritably, unwilling to answer it.

The melodious song resounded in the room. It was a gentle ditty she played herself. It was so beautiful that even if it was set as a wake-up call, it would not make people feel irritated.

The cell phone rang for a while and then stopped, but it didn't stop for a few minutes before the sound started ringing again.

Song Ci pulled his head out of the quilt irritably, picked up the phone and picked it up without even looking at it, "You'd better be in trouble!"

There was a long silence in response to her. Song Ci's patience was limited. She rubbed her hair irritably and said in a hoarse voice, "Speak!"

"Miss Song, I am Rong Jin"

A clear and gentle voice came from the mobile phone. His tone was gentle and gentle, with a hint of the gentle voice of a Jiangnan talent.

Song Ci opened her eyes suddenly, and her tired brain suddenly woke up. A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she even adjusted her posture, "Mr. Rong?"

Sitting in the office, Rong Jin raised his eyebrows when he heard the girl's softened tone, playing with a valuable pen in his hand.

He smiled, "It's me"

Song Ci hasn't seen Rong Jin for a month. It's a bit exaggerated to say she misses her a little, but she does think of Mr. Rong, who was courteous and courteous to others from time to time...

"Are you alright?"

Song Ci spoke slowly, secretly annoyed that the tone of his words just now was a bit bad. Could Rong Jin think that she had a bad temper in private?

"As for the comments on the Internet, I want to talk to you. Were you taking a rest just now? Then we will talk about it tomorrow..."

"No! I just got up!"

Song Ci didn't know why she lied. She only knew that she wanted to see Rong Jin and wanted to see him very much...

She may not know the answer to why she misses someone she has only met three times so urgently.

The person on the other side seemed stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "Okay, I'll ask the driver to pick you up."

Song Ci hummed subconsciously, then looked at the extinguished mobile phone screen, and slowly pursed his red lips.

W&L President's Office

Rong Jin put the phone aside, recalling the little girl's angry tone when she first made the call, and felt a little funny.

She was obviously just a yellow-haired girl, but she pretended to be mature. He curled up the corners of his mouth, obviously in a good mood.

A friend who came to discuss business was shocked when he saw the famous Mr. Rong smiling.

Is this Master Rong? Is this Master Rong?!

He looked Rong Jin up and down with a ghostly expression, "I'm tired of pretending to be a beast, and I'm starting to change my persona? What are you laughing at? You're so weird!"

Rong Jin glanced at him when he heard this. The smile in his eyes was gone, but his voice was still calm and calm, "Is something okay, Mr. Shen?"

Mr. Shen, "..."

God damn Mr. Shen.

Shen Bai was puzzled. The two of them had obviously been friends for a long time, but this guy was still polite to him, just like a fucking stranger!

Rong Jin is a careless person by nature, this sentence is indeed true!
Chapter completed!