Li Beiting straightened Song Yan's body and faced himself, "Are you just not trusting your husband?"

"Of course not..." How could Song Yan not believe Li Beiting?

"Then you put your heart in your stomach."

Li Beiting said, kissing Song Yan's soft red lips.

Song Yan wanted to refuse and greet him, and the two gradually deepened the kiss.

The assistant pushed open the office door and came in, "Mr. Li, there is a document here that requires you-" Before the 'sign' was said, the assistant felt the death gaze from Li Beiting, and Song Yan, who was still sitting on Li Beiting, covered his blushing cheeks with his hands.

The assistant was stunned, then quickly put the documents on the table and quickly turned around and left.

Song Yan: "..." This time, I was so embarrassed.

In the afternoon, no matter how Li Beiting coaxed Song Yan, Song Yan was unwilling to pay attention to him.

The matters between Song Yan and Li Beiting in the office were also promoted by their assistants, and no one in the president's office disturbed them.

After all, Mr. Li is in the sweet village now. If he is disturbed and makes the young lady unhappy, Mr. Li will definitely hold his anger on their heads.

After work, Song Yan and Li Beiting came to the hospital to meet Liu Shiyin.

Liu Shiyin helped Li Beiting carefully check his health, "There is a chance of recovery in this situation."

Song Yan was excited when he heard this, "Shi Yin, thank you so much."

"But I will prepare first in the past few days. At that time, Mr. Li cooperates with me for treatment. If nothing unexpected happens, there will be hope for healing."

Liu Shiyin didn't dare to say anything too seriously, everything was in case.

"Okay, what do you need to negotiate with my assistant."

Li Beiting asked his assistant to give his contact information to Liu Shiyin, and then Li Beiting took Song Yan back to the old house.

As soon as Song Yan entered the door, he received a call from Xiao He. Xiao He did not find out the missing thing in his phone in the end, but he found a loophole and followed the clues and found Qin Mo's head.

When Li Beiting learned about this, his brows frowned.

"When mom goes out in the future, we will send someone to follow us 24 hours a day to avoid the condition getting worse."

After all, there is no other way than this now.

The next morning, when Song Yan woke up, Li Beiting had already gone to the company.

The warmth of last night made Song Yan feel sore all over. She lay on the bed until almost noon before getting up. When she got downstairs, Mrs. Li had already gone to the rehabilitation center.

She looked at the newspaper this morning and learned that the project that Qin Mo took over was still a competitive relationship with the project that Li's newly launched.

It seems that another inevitable round of struggle.

Song Yan thought that Li Beiting had been busy with the project, so he tried to stew a soup for Li Beiting.

When I went to Li Beiting's office, Qiao Muchen happened to be there.

"Sister-in-law, don't you let me get a share of the pie?"

Qiao Muchen watched Song Yan give Li Beiting the soup, and the fragrance suddenly aroused his appetite.

"These are brought to Beiting. If you want to drink it, there are still some Song Cheng there."

Song Yan said as he placed the tonic soup on Li Beiting's table.

"Song Cheng, too?"

Qiao Muchen's eyes lit up when he heard this, "I suddenly remembered that I still had something to do, so I left first."

"By the way, you can tell Song Cheng that it's his turn to take a vacation recently and he can rest for half a month."

Li Beiting spoke with the flow.

"My man, with your words, I won't waste this cooperation."

Qiao Muchen recently looked at Song Cheng’s busy figure. Although he didn’t say it, he felt very distressed.

After seeing Qiao Muchen leave, Song Yan asked, "What cooperation?"

"Qin Mo's project covers a very wide range. We must increase the bets to be on par with him. Qiao Muchen also made a comeback."

Li Beiting told Song Yan without hiding it, and showed her the documents.

Song Yan took a look, the two of them discussed for a while, and finally decided on a piece of land.

"If we build a site on this land and then the city center will expand here, we will make more money."

Song Yan analyzed.

"We thought of going together."

After Li Beiting finished speaking, he took the invitation letter and placed it on the table.

"The auctioneers of this land are fond of collecting/hiding strange antiques. There will be an auction tonight, all of which are all treasures. We can go and take a look."

Li Beiting also intends to vote for his preferences.

He took Song Yan into his arms, "Come with me to see it at night?"

"good."

Song Yan nodded.

In the afternoon, Li Beiting took Song Yan to choose a dress. Li Beiting was waiting in the rest area, and Song Yan followed the waiter to go there.

"Madam Li, these are the latest new models..." the waiter introduced.

Song Yan saw the light purple dress on the model beside him and walked over.

"You have such a good vision. This was designed by the well-known designer Ai Wei. There are only fifty sets in the world."

The waiter looked at the dress Song Yan chose and his eyes lit up. Today's commission was stable.

"I want this dress."

Before Song Yan could speak, a woman walked in directly.

Song Yan looked through the sound and saw Shen Xuaner, a big star who has been popular all over the sky recently. She has been active on TV recently, and Song Yan has some impression of her.

She just looked sweet and lovely in front of the camera, but she didn't expect that she looked very arrogant and domineering behind her back. However, Song Yan had to admit that Shen Xuan'er looked really good-looking.

"Madam Li..." The waiter was a little embarrassed for a moment.

"Since Miss Shen has a crush on her, let her go, I'm looking at something else."

Song Yan just thought that the dress was just a good color and was not considered to be liked, so she was going to see something else.

"Do you know me?"

At this time, Shen Xuan'er noticed Song Yan standing aside, blocking her way, with arrogance and disdain in her eyes.

“Don’t know.”

Song Yan frowned.

"Then are you my fan?"

Shen Xuan'er took a signed photo and handed it to Song Yan, "For the sake of giving me the dress, I'll give you this signature photo."

Song Yan: "..." Seeing that Song Yan refused to accept it, Shen Xuan'er thought she was too little, so she said again: "Why are I giving you a photo, what posture do you like?"

Originally, Song Yan thought Shen Xuan'er was arrogant and unreasonable, but now she put her whole body in her arms, and the scenery on her chest was leaking. Song Yan couldn't help but say something in her mind: She's really big and brainless.

"I just gave it to you simply, and there is no other meaning."

Song Yan explained.

"So that's how it is."

Shen Xuan'er felt bored to make things happen, so she put the photo away, gave it to the assistant beside her, and then tweaked her hair, "I don't like me these days."

After saying that, she turned around and left.

Listening to what she said, Song Yan deepened her impression of her. She really should not behave like a person and should not be measured by the sea.
Chapter completed!