Song Xiang returned to the office and saw Ding Fan when he entered the door.
"Following your instructions, I sent the email in the morning and just received it." Ding Fan looked a little embarrassed.
Song Xiang guessed, "The other party refused?"
Ding Fan nodded, "It's a letter from the assistant. Ou Jin probably didn't even read it."
It's unexpected, but also surprising.
Song Xiang knew that the other party was arrogant, but he didn't expect to be so disrespectful.
"How about changing to another designer?" Ding Fan suggested.
Song Xiang shook her head. She had seen Ou Jin's design, and the style was particularly suitable for Yan Han.
Noble, generous, yet calm and domineering.
"Can you find the other party's address?"
"He has a house in the imperial capital, but he doesn't live there all year round," Ding Fan said.
"Give me your email address and I'll try to contact you again."
"OK."
Ding Fan left his mailbox and went out to work.
Song Xiang sat down and first wrote a letter to the other party in person and sent it in time. Then he went to Rong Qi and asked him to send Ou Jin's information in detail.
It is better to hit the golden bell once than to break three thousand drums.
She didn't want to deal with the gift she gave to Yan Han at all.
Waiting for Rongqi's information, I looked through recent projects and held a discussion meeting on the most recent key projects in the afternoon.
After going out to study for three months, I have made a qualitative leap in my ideas and ways of doing things.
As soon as she accidentally opened her mouth, several old employees below showed their appreciation and their attitude was much more respectful.
Busy until six o'clock, Yan Han really had a social gathering, Rong Qi and Yan Song came to pick her up at the same time.
"Miss, it's more appropriate to go home."
When they got downstairs, the two men stood together as if they were in a ring.
Song Xiang scratched his hair and said, "Qiqi, it's so cold at home, it's not very fun."
Rongqi: "..."
Yan Song took the opportunity and quickly opened the car door.
"I'd better take you back to the house where you stayed last night. The young master will go there when he's done with his work."
Rongqi: "Sir, you'd better go home and live."
Song Xiang's mouth twitched, she pushed him into the car, stood by the door and told him.
"Be good, go home by yourself and don't tell dad."
Rongqi's daily poker face.
Song Xiang quickly turned around and got into Yan Song's car.
"The young master said that you should go back and eat first, so you don't have to wait for him."
Song Xiang responded, sitting in the back seat and flipping through the news to read about Yan Han.
When they arrived at Zijin Jiayue, Yan Song sent her upstairs, leaving many people behind.
Song Xiang used to think it was exaggerated, but after a lot of things happened, he felt relieved.
She went upstairs, took a shower, ate, and worked alone in the study.
At nearly eight o'clock, she walked to the living room to wait for Yan Han, but she didn't expect him to be there, but instead she received the gossip announcement from Rong Qi.
——Shen Han met a beautiful woman in a hotel, and after a few months of secret engagement, his feelings changed.
Song Xiang:???
Rong Qi: "600,000 has been cut off and has been deleted from the entire network."
Song Xiang gritted his teeth and clicked on the notice to look at the photo.
It was very blurry, and the other person probably didn't dare to take a clear picture, but he could vaguely recognize Yan Han, and there was a woman standing next to him.
Others didn't recognize her, but Song Xiang recognized Yang Ningning at a glance!
Rongqi: "Do you need me to pick you up?"
Song Xiang took a deep breath and paced back and forth, "Can we be there in five minutes?"
"able."
Song Xiang lost her cell phone, changed her clothes at the speed of light, and went downstairs angrily.
Rongqi did what he said, five minutes, not even a second more.
As soon as she arrived downstairs, she was shocked when she saw the array of people lined up.