The man had a decent expression and a serious tone, "Although I promised not to touch you, if you behave like this again and act like you are trying to seduce me, I cannot guarantee that I can keep my promise."
He paused, looked at the shocked expression of the person in front of him, and continued: "If something goes wrong, it's your responsibility."
Song Xiang:???
Yan Han: "Understood?"
Song Xiang's mouth twitched hard, "I understand."
"When you understand, go out."
…
Song Xiang went out in confusion and walked back to his room in confusion.
She didn't wake up until she closed the door to the room.
Depend on!
What do you mean she is indiscreet!
She bit her lip, silently freaking out at the empty room.
He fell heavily on the bed and grabbed his hair twice.
She pressed her face against the soft mattress, took a deep breath, turned her face aside for a long time, and stared blankly at the night outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
Yan Han suddenly moved in, and she didn't know how to deal with it. The originally planned path was disrupted because of "Yue Ji", and the "retirement plan" promised to her mother would definitely not be realized.
I feel irritated and restless, my head hurts so much, I want to sleep but can't, it's very torturous.
I took my notebook to the bed and pulled out the materials I read in the afternoon and read them over and over again.
It wasn't until early in the morning that my body couldn't bear it anymore and sleepiness came over me.
She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes again, the room was already filled with sunlight.
The notebook is still with me, but fortunately it was not crushed.
I lifted up the quilt and got out of bed to wash up, then went out quietly, only to find that there was no movement outside.
Severe cold has left.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, feeling much more relaxed, and went to the kitchen to get something to eat.
Not long after, the doorbell rang.
Severe cold is back?
Song Xiang was startled, swallowed the food quickly, and hurriedly opened the door.
outside the door
Xu Yi saw Song Xiang and smiled politely, "Miss Song, good morning."
Song Xiang didn't expect it was Xu Yi, so her nervousness dissipated and asked: "Is something wrong?"
Xu Yi put his hands in front of him, bent slightly, and took out a key from his briefcase.
"Mr. Yan gave it to you. The car is parked in the garage downstairs."
Song Xiang lowered her head and glanced at the key, and suddenly remembered that her Cayenne was smashed into scrap metal. Proper procedures were not followed at the time. In all likelihood, no insurance company was willing to pay compensation.
"For me?"
"Yes."
Song Xiang took the key and was flattered. Yan Han suddenly became so humane, but she still couldn't adapt to it.
She thought about it in her mind and wanted to return the key, but Xu Yi spoke before her.
"You are about to take over as President Yue Ji. This is the car assigned to you by the group."
Song Xiang suddenly understood, and the pressure was instantly reduced.
Yes, she is going to be the CEO soon. If she squeezes into the subway every day, the people of the Yan family will also be lost.
Seeing her gentle expression, Xu Yi didn't say much, reminded her of the location of the car, and then disappeared.
Song Xiang waited for him to leave, quickly went into the house to change clothes, and then went downstairs to the garage.
Five minutes later, in the garage.
The bright red Ferrari is surrounded by bright lights.
Song Xiang stood in front of the car and felt her breath became smoother.
She didn't care about anything else, quickly opened the car door, got in, and drove out skillfully.
After passing the doorman, the mechanical electronic check made a sound.
"It's safe to go out, dear owner of Jingsb2501."
Song Xiang:???
Wait, the car has been changed, why not change the license plate?