Gu Lian was surprised to begin with, but he was so frightened that he trembled twice.
"It's just a coincidence."
"Impossible, he did it because he knew it was his father calling him."
"You are thinking too much."
"Don't say anything, I'll call him again."
Gu Lian: "..."
…
After Song Xiang had breakfast at home, he went to Nanrong first, listened to the internal project plan, and pulled up the temporary project team.
Yesterday, she just had a cursory experience of the corporate environment. After really looking through those past projects, she felt more and more that Chu Xun was not simple.
He doesn't personally handle many cases, but most of them focus on cutting through the mess quickly and without sticking to one pattern.
Judging from his style, he doesn’t look like an entrepreneur at all.
Fortunately, with such a foundation, I was able to keep up with Yan's temporary collaboration projects.
After leaving Nanrong, she went to Yueji and listened to Suman's report.
After making sure there was no problem, I invited Suman to lunch again.
As a result, before I even got near the restaurant, I received a call from Yan Han.
"Hello--"
"You knew I was nearby and came to bring me lunch?"
Um?
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, took away the phone and took a look at Yan Han's position. It was actually two hundred meters away.
The surrounding area is relatively remote, with only one construction site 200 meters away.
She thought for a moment and tried to ask: "Are you inspecting the construction site?"
Sure enough, a burst of noise came from the phone, completely synchronized with the voice not far away.
"Is that Mr. Yan?" Suman in the passenger seat yelled, as if he saw something extraordinary.
When Song Xiang heard this, he followed her gaze and looked over.
Not far away, at the exit of the protective wall, the man's figure was familiar. He was wearing a suit in the same style, but... he was wearing a safety helmet.
Nondescript.
Song Xiang couldn't help laughing.
She hung up the phone first and turned to look at Suman in embarrassment.
Suman understood, "Let's go find a man. I'll find a place to eat by myself. We fairies can endure loneliness."
Song Xiang stuck out his tongue and decisively took out the key and got out of the car.
When I got off the car, I was hit by sand and dust.
She covered her mouth and nose and trotted over. As soon as she reached Yan Han's side, she untied his coat and got into his arms to escape the wind and sand.
Yan Han was amused by her smooth operation of the water. He quickly wrapped her up tightly, blocked her from the wind and sand with his body, and then walked to the opposite side.
Song Xiang looked up and saw that he was wearing a helmet, which was very different from his usual dignified appearance, and he couldn't help laughing.
Laughing all the way, when they got to the car, Yan Han stuffed her in first, and he quickly got into the car from the other side.
I closed the car door, finally keeping the sand out.
Looking at each other, Yan Yanhan looked downcast. Song Xiang couldn't help but laugh, but at the same time she felt a little distressed. She quickly helped him take off his hat and wiped his face with a tissue.
"Why did you come to the construction site in person?"
Yan Han raised his chin to let him wipe it, and raised his hand to show his hat.
"For this."
"What?"
"Two days ago, someone wrote an anonymous letter to report to the headquarters, saying that the safety helmets at the construction site were substandard."
Song Xiang stopped and looked at his face, which seemed a little angry.
"Those bullies, just to save some money, even buy low-quality safety helmets for the workers. If something happens and someone dies, it will be Yan and the workers who are unlucky."
He said angrily, glanced at the helmet in his hand, turned around and put it in the back seat.
Song Xiang was listening on the side, not saying much, just looking at him quietly.
After Yan Han finished speaking, he couldn't help but turn his head when he couldn't hear her.