Chapter 147 President Yan personally drives Song Xiang
Song Xiang recognized such a mean voice immediately. It was so exciting that she woke up from a daze and forced herself to open her eyelids.
Before his eyes were focused, he could only see the outlines of a few figures in the elevator, but a fine coldness had quietly come out, surrounding Song Xiang and Duan Ge.
Song Xiang closed his eyes, dry and shed tears, but his vision became clear.
In the elevator, Yan Han's face was gloomy and his jaw was tense. As soon as he raised his eyes, his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"You want to leave like this after Yan's action?"
His voice was cold and robotic, without any emotion at all.
Song Xiang leaned into Duan Ge's arms, grabbed his shoulders immediately, and rushed to speak: "Mr. Yan, Mr. Duan just missed it, it was not intentional."
"Missed?" Yan Han's mouth curved with ridicule. He looked at the woman huddled in Duan Ge's arms, and his mood suddenly dropped to freezing point.
"Stop talking about these useless things and get out of the way!" Duan Ge didn't care. He just wanted to send Song Xiang to the hospital quickly.
When Song Xiang heard his tone, he felt anxious. It was wrong to break into Yan's family and take action. He even jumped on Yan Han's thunder and lightning. Maybe he could really force Yan Han to do something serious.
Unable to stop Duan Ge, she turned to Yan Han, but with a different attitude.
"Mr. Yan, your people have been interrogating me for a whole day, and I haven't done anything yet. It won't sound good to me if I tell you."
Her attitude changed too much, from an apology to a "threat".
The corners of Yan Han's lips lowered, and the only trace of popularity in his body disappeared. His face was twisted and he squeezed out a half-hearted smile.
"You can try to talk it out."
Lu Zechen let out a yelp, saying that it was not a big deal to watch the excitement, "Little Song Xiang is so hot, how dare you threaten our Mr. Yan."
Song Xiang: "..."
She had known for a long time that this thing was nothing, but at this moment she actually added fuel to the fire.
The two sides are facing each other, and no one is willing to give in. It seems that one of the two sides must die.
The ordinary employee elevator next to it suddenly opened, with a ding, breaking the terrible silence.
Song Xiang originally thought she was saved, but then the elevator opened and what came out was Wen Xin.
The veins on her forehead twitched sharply, and she felt bad, and the shadow of death was cast over her.
I don't know where the warmth came from. As soon as I got off the elevator, I went straight to Yanhan.
"Mr. Yan, something happens..."
The little girl hesitated to speak, but her expression looked very anxious.
Yan Hanfan acted like this and said expressionlessly: "Say."
Wen Xin bit her lip, then turned to Song Xiang, "Sister Xiang, did you call the media?"
Several eyes looked at Song Xiang at the same time, staring straight at her face.
Song Xiang was stunned. She had thought about calling the media and even made a call, but she regretted it and hung up as soon as the call was connected.
She opened her mouth and was about to say something when Wen Xin spoke first.
"Even if you are dissatisfied with Ms. Yan, you can't call the media. The matter between you and Ms. Yan has only been in the past few days. The group's recent projects are so sensitive that big things will happen if you are not careful."
Song Xiang's explanation was blocked. She was tense all over and looked at Wen Wen uncertainly, trying to judge whether Wen Wen's words were true or false.
However, before she could judge clearly, Yan Han had already spoken.
"Is this the reason why you threatened Yan just now?"
Song Xiang took a breath and felt a little regretful. The words he just said casually now connected with the context.
This is really something that even jumping into the Yellow River can’t wash away.
She gritted her teeth and was forced to go to Liangshan with no way out.
"So what?"
The woman raised her head, and in just a few seconds she thought through the pros and cons, and looked at Yan Han without fear.
Although she was hugged by someone and was shorter than her head, her straight-backed momentum was not inferior at all.
"Mr. Yan, there are media outside. You can either send someone to send me out properly now, or you can wait for Mr. Duan to rush out. Then the media's story will be different."
Oh ho——
Lu Zechen couldn't help but click his tongue and applauded Song Xiang on the spot.
This woman is like a rose blooming on an isolated island, with a mysterious fragrance and a naturally poisonous thorn. Even if it hurts someone, it only releases the hallucinogenic factor, forcing people to touch it again.
He couldn't help but glance at Yan Han.
Yan Han's lips had already pursed into a thin line, and he hadn't squeezed out a single word for a long time. His eyes were staring at the woman opposite who said harsh words, and the twisted smile on his face didn't know when it broke.
Both Lu Zechen and Song Xiang knew Yan Han more or less and knew that he was really angry.
"What will the media think if you go out like this?"
Song Xiang frowned, but she didn't expect Yan Han to hold back such a sentence after being silent for a long time.
She opened her mouth, "I..."
Yan Han raised his chin slightly, interrupted the woman's words forcefully, and said, "I will drive you away myself."