When she got home, Song Xiang stood alone at the door and took a dozen deep breaths, almost losing her emotional stability.
Her hands were shaking when she opened the door. When she sat on the sofa, her mind was still in a blur and she couldn't remember how she had done what she had just done.
Louis will definitely send someone to investigate the authenticity of the motorcycle gang incident. She just needs to wait quietly at home, and the results will be available soon.
The cell phone rang suddenly, startling Song Xiang. She woke up from her thoughts and realized that it was her mother.
"mom."
She calmed down and talked to Xu Shuyan on the phone as usual.
Xu Shuyan's tone was a bit urgent and her words were a little awkward, "Xiangxiang, were you hit by a car?"
Song Xiang secretly screamed, forgetting that her mother could see the news even in the nursing home.
She smiled and said in a relaxed tone, "Mom, it's okay. I just wasn't careful. I didn't get hurt at all."
"Isn't it revenge from the enemy?" Xu Shuyan was particularly sensitive and asked closely: "Your boss's business is so big now. If you follow him, it will be too easy to offend others."
Song Xiang sighed inwardly and reassured her repeatedly, "It's really not that. They're just a bunch of fun-loving children who are still underage."
"How did their parents teach them?" Xu Shuyan was anxious and babbled on the phone, repeating some words over and over again.
Song Xiang felt something was wrong and was worried that her mother would get sick again, so she quickly comforted her, "Mom, I will go to Jin City to see you after I finish the work at hand. I will feel relieved if you come and see me then."
"Really?" Xu Shuyan was pleasantly surprised and her mood actually calmed down, "Then mom is waiting for you. Before you come, you have to tell me that I will ask aunt to prepare delicious food for you."
Song Xiang agreed, and then talked a lot about work and life, detailing everything, one by one, in an attempt to make Xu Shuyan feel that her life was stable.
"Xiangxiang, are you in love?" Xu Shuyan suddenly asked.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's nothing, I will tell you when we are in love."
"Your boss is quite young, right? Does he have a girlfriend?" Xu Shuyan asked inexplicably, with a hint of probing in her tone.
Song Xiang frowned, feeling a little guilty, "For people like them, their families have the final say in their marriages, which is different from us. Don't think that I am his secretary. In fact, we don't interact with each other at all except work. We are not in the same circle at all."
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Xu Shuyan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good." She then told Song Xiang, "Good boy, don't hang out with these rich young men, or you will delay yourself. Do you understand?"
Song Xiang had a gut feeling that someone had said something to Xu Shuyan, but nothing was revealed on the phone, so she decided to go to Jin City to have a look recently.
Xu Shuyan was satisfied with her assurance and said a few more words of advice before hanging up the phone.
Song Xiang was so exhausted that he threw away the phone and fell heavily on the sofa.
I feel dizzy, there is definitely something in that ghost fragrance.
She closed her eyes and didn't even have the strength to go back to the room, so she planned to sleep on the sofa.
In a daze, the image of sitting in Yan Han's seat flashed through her mind. She couldn't help laughing and fell asleep without realizing it.
In the early morning, the sun shines into the living room.
Song Xiang frowned, stretched out his hand to block the sunlight, and opened his eyes with difficulty.
It's already eight o'clock, and she is late for work as usual.
He sighed and went to wash up.
I got my phone and found an inexplicable text message sent over.
——My dear, make arrangements as soon as possible. When things work out, my brother will love you very much.
The attached picture is unsightly.
Song Xiang quickly deleted the text message, and her heartbeat began to accelerate again.
She took the time to pack herself, went out with her bag, asked Gu Lian to book a hotel room, and then went to the company to use Jiang Tingting's computer to make an appointment with Yan Zhenzhen.
After the operation was over, she sat quietly on her seat and ate breakfast.
Tomorrow night, everything will be revealed.
Wang Yong walked in from the outside and saw Song Xiang having breakfast leisurely. He couldn't help but come in again to remind him that the auto show was only a few days away.
Song Xiang was speechless and muttered a few perfunctory words. When Wang Yong left, she pondered whether to call Duan Ge.
She was hesitating when a call came in from a completely unfamiliar number.
"Hello--"
"Is it Miss Song?"
A simple and ordinary male voice, but better than polite and gentle.
Song Xiang was a little confused, "Who are you?"
"We have met before, I am Lin Cong."
Song Xiang immediately recalled a look in her mind, and her defenses were immediately high. The first impression Lin Cong gave her was completely different from his voice on the phone.
"You have something to do with me?"
Lin Cong's tone was normal and he said casually: "It's nothing, it's just that my friend bought a car from you and recommended me to you."
Song Xiang paused and asked tentatively: "Which friend?"