Everyone looked up, waiting for Yan Han to speak. As long as he said a word, the situation would basically be settled.
Yan Han stood above him, taking a sip of red wine, completely ignoring the anxious atmosphere below. He slowly walked down the two steps and stood at the corner of the stairs.
The man put his hands on the railing and looked at the clown below as if he were watching a show. His eyes slowly moved to Song Xiang's face.
Song Xiang's heartbeat accelerated. She had just offended Yan Han to death, and the car she sent her didn't respond. The meeting last night was not a pleasant one. She bumped into his hands at this time, without even thinking, it would definitely not have a good outcome.
Yan Han seemed to have read through Song Xiang's thoughts. Even if he didn't speak quickly, he severely tested the patience of everyone present and suppressed Song Xiang's emotions.
Suddenly, he raised a hand and pointed in the direction of Song Xiang.
"This lady." He spoke slowly, teasing Song Xiang's nerves with every word. Then he suddenly dropped the sickle and said, "I have indeed taken action."
The tension in Song Xiang's heart suddenly broke, and she stared blankly at the person above her. Her eyes were clear and transparent, and she couldn't tell that she was angry, more like she was expecting it.
With just a few words, Yan Han sounded like a judge pronouncing his verdict on the spot.
Mrs. Liang thought she had won and immediately stood up, not even caring about her daughter's injury.
"I heard, can Mr. Yan still frame you?" The woman pointed at Song Xiang with a disgusted expression, "You are so vicious at a young age. Today you just let Ran Ran hurt her leg. If you are more cruel in the future, will you have to do it?"
Lives?!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and discussions began again in the venue, all criticizing Song Xiang's behavior.
It's a pity that the circle of this group of people is not close to that of Yan Han, otherwise someone would definitely recognize Song Xiang as Yan Han's former secretary-general.
"Why didn't you say anything? Weren't you very tough just now?!"
"I've seen too many little girls like you." Mrs. Liang sighed, and said to Duan Ge in a serious tone: "Xiao Duan, how can you easily bring such a woman of unknown origin home to your grandma?
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Duan Ge still stood in front of Song Xiang, his tone still tough, "Stop talking nonsense, are Yan Han's words an imperial edict?"
While criticizing Mrs. Liang, he took the time to ask a few stern words, completely intending to fight to the death for Song Xiang.
Song Xiang stood behind Duan Ge, staring at Yan Han motionlessly, questioning silently.
Seeing me being humiliated, did you feel happy?
Yan Han probably caught the meaning of her eyes, and saw Duan Ge guarding Song Xiang like a hen guarding her young. He tugged half of his lips with a look of disdain.
"Mrs. Liang, why don't you let Yan finish what he said?"
The man's voice was cold, inadvertently breaking up the situation in the field, and all sounds disappeared in an instant.
Mrs. Liang was still in a vicious state, but when she suddenly heard Yan Han's words, her expression immediately froze, looking very funny.
"Mr. Yan, what do you mean?"
Yan Han placed his hands on the railing, one leg slightly bent, and his posture relaxed.
His eyes were fixed on Song Xiang, but his words were addressed to Mrs. Liang.
"What I mean is, even though that lady took action, it was your daughter who deserved it."
The whole place was in an uproar.
Mrs. Liang was shocked, "This..."
Liang Ran was also frightened. His face that was still pretending to be pitiful was full of fear, but he expected what was going to happen next.
Yan Han and Song Xiang looked at each other, their thin lips lifted slightly: "Miss Liang raised her foot to kick someone else first, isn't the victim still allowed to fight back?"
His tone was calm, but the tone of the last rhetorical question was full of sarcasm, causing everyone to look at Liang Ran and fill in the blank plot in their minds.
Song Xiang stood below, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and lowered his head unconsciously.
Yan Han's words easily changed her situation, but she couldn't be happy.
No one would like the feeling of being placed in the palm of someone's hand. She was both panicked and angry, fearing that she would be unduly dependent on Yan Han, and angry that she had not made any progress over the years.
The happiest person in the audience was Duan Ge. He raised his chin and deliberately said the same words to Mrs. Liang, "Weren't you quite tough just now?"
"Isn't it your turn to apologize to Song Xiang now?"
Mrs. Liang's face was red and white, and she stood speechless.
She did not dare to refute Yan Han, so she could only be put on the charcoal fire and accepted the baptism of contempt from the audience.
Mrs. Duan stood aside and scolded Duan Ge: "Xiao Duan, why are you talking to your aunt?"
She stepped forward and greeted everyone, "Let's all leave. It's just a misunderstanding. Mrs. Liang also loves her daughter very much."
"What are you talking about? She attempted to hurt someone and framed her, so she can't apologize?!" Duan Ge chased after her, not giving any face to the two families.
Mrs. Duan was almost furious. Song Xiang, who glanced behind Duan Ge, was even more disgusted. This woman of unknown origin actually made Duan Ge lose his mind.
"Shut up!"
Duan Ge was scolded by his own mother and wanted to speak again, but Song Xiang pulled him behind him.
"Forget it, today is your grandma's 80th birthday."
Duan Ge was speechless and furious. He turned around and grabbed Song Xiang's hand, intending to take her away. However, as soon as he moved his steps, a stern and cold voice came from above.
"Mr. Duan just mentioned Mr. Duan to me, saying that Mr. Duan is a straight-tempered person and will never look back when things go wrong."