As expected, Xiao Sheng stayed at the B&B. In addition to her, there was also a small group of special people, all of whom were covered up tightly.
Song Xiang should have felt nervous, but his curiosity aroused him, but he was not so nervous anymore, and he was able to monitor Xiao Sheng's every move through the window.
"What is this? Treating others the same way they treat others?"
Yan Han was sitting behind his desk, watching her solemnly staring outside through the gap in the curtains, and found it funny.
Song Xiang was wearing heavy animal pajamas. When she heard him speak, she struggled to crawl out from under the curtain, moved to the desk, squatted down, and spoke to Yan Han across the table.
"She's out!"
Yan Han saw that her pajamas were one piece and had round ears on her head, so he couldn't help but pinch them twice.
"Guess where she's going?"
Song Xiang stretched out his paws like Sherlock Holmes, "Look for Kashiwahara Yu."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yan Han raised his eyebrows.
"Does this pajamas also have a buff that increases IQ?"
Song Xiang clicked her tongue and swatted his hand away, "Kashiwahara has already found three companies, only the last one is missing, but you didn't give him the face, so he has to get the last one together."
"Xiao Sheng is not in business."
Song Xiang nodded, her ears shaking on her head, "I know, but she has connections and can find people to take action."
Yan Han asked: "Then why did she waste her energy?"
Song Xiang thought for a moment and clicked his tongue, "I haven't figured it out yet, but it's probably related to my unlucky uncle."
With a stern smile, he imitated her actions, leaned over and put his chin on the desk.
The two looked at each other stupidly.
"Then guess again, can the negotiation be concluded tonight?"
Song Xiang said "Huh", "I guess so."
"What should I do if it's done?" she asked again.
Yan Han only looked at her lively expression, "I don't know."
"If there's something wrong with the medicine, something big will happen, right?"
"Not sure."
"Should we talk to Xiao Sheng?"
"Whatever."
Song Xiang clicked his tongue, "What's wrong with you? You have no sense of social responsibility at all."
Yan Han came closer and smacked her lips. When it wasn't enough, he smacked her lips again.
Seeing that he was joking, Song Xiang smiled and raised her hand to pinch his face.
The two of them were arguing across the desk, and things that were tense at first became relaxed.
After two hours, Xiao Sheng did not come back. Song Xiang was nestled in the hanging chair, looking at the preliminary layout of the wedding venue that Yan Han had given her. No more, no less, a hundred pictures. It is said that Li Keming rushed out of it at his own risk.
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"This one on the beach is quite beautiful, but it's windy. I just caught a cold today."
"Then change it."
"Um……"
While he was talking, there was a knock on the door.
Neither of them raised their heads and continued talking.
Yan Song whispered: "Master, the Kashiwahara family has stopped taking numbers for the Panasi project."
Song Xiang stopped browsing and looked at each other with Yan Han.
Once the number is taken, the cooperation is concluded.
"I know." Yan Han said calmly.
Yan Song went out and Song Xiang put down the tablet, "If there is something wrong with the medicine, who will bear the consequences?"
Yan Han walked over and took her into his arms, "What? Do you still want to be the savior?"
Song Xiang smiled, "Of course I don't have that ability, but..."
Halfway through her words, an idea flashed in her mind.
"What's wrong?"
Song Xiang raised his head, looked at Yan Han, and said blankly: "I seem to suddenly understand what Xiao Sheng's plan is."