"I don't want to hear the word "sorry" easily from your mouth again. What you have to do is to be perfect, not to fix the loopholes non-stop." Yan Han's expression was serious, and he spoke every word to Song Xiang's head without any hesitation.
Be merciful.
Song Xiang originally thought it was stupid to be splashed with water by a girl like Wen Xin just now, but she didn't feel aggrieved after being harshly lectured.
"I understand and I won't do it again."
Yan Han snorted and raised his arms slightly.
Song Xiang understood, stepped forward and took the man's arm.
When the lights came on, the two of them walked in unison, walking side by side into the hall.
Lu Zechen and his group couldn't stand still, they had already seized the opportunity and ran away.
Those left in the field are either Yanhan's competitors or those who want to beg Yanhan.
There was an endless stream of people coming up to toast, and Song Xiang answered them one by one with a decent smile and long sleeves.
"Miss Song is so beautiful tonight."
A slightly flirtatious voice came in from the side.
Song Xiang vaguely recognized whose voice it was, and turned around to see that it was indeed Lin Cong.
Yan Yanhan stood beside her, deliberately lifting his arms, and Song Xiang was pulled straight by the force.
But even though she turned her head, Lin Cong still walked up to her and Yan Han with a wine glass.
"Mr. Yan, you are fine."
His face still bears scars from the last car accident, and he has a deep smile in his eyes. He unabashedly moves his gaze back and forth on Song Xiang's arm holding Yan Han, which makes people think.
"It seems that the last car accident was not very serious. Mr. Lin came out so quickly."
Yan Han was very disrespectful. He didn't move the wine glass in his hand and didn't even plan to leave.
Everyone around knew that the two families were fighting over the mining rights, and they were all watching secretly, hoping that something would happen.
Lin Cong shrugged, with a sinister smile on his face, and deliberately glanced at Song Xiang's face, his tone warm and warm.
"Even if I am missing arms and legs after being hit, I still have to come to Miss Song's appointment."
Yan Leng snorted, and when he was about to say, "She didn't invite you," Song Xiang had already taken over his words with a smile.
"Master Lin, please don't say that. God is very stingy. If I really take what you said to heart, I'll be in trouble."
Lin Cong sighed in a pretentious manner, "I can make Miss Song worry, so Lin will have no regrets."
Yan Han's expression was calm, his eyes were sinister, and his tone was cold, "If you perform a scene of amputating her hands and feet for her, and she can make you cry, then you will really have no regrets."
After saying that, he casually glanced at the wall of people behind him led by Yan Song, and the warning in his tone was self-evident.
Song Xiang twitched her lips and said, "Mr. Yan is always joking. Don't be offended, Mr. Lin."
Lin Cong still had a smile on his face, but his smile was even more subdued. He drank half a glass of champagne while still staring at Song Xiang.
Song Xiang was annoyed with this man and was thinking about how to get rid of him.
Suddenly, there was a lot of movement outside.
"Who broke in?"
"It seems..."
There were a lot of discussions around her, and alarm bells rang in Song Xiang's heart. Just when she was about to look at Yan Han, the man next to her suddenly pulled her arm out of her hand.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then heard Yan Han's voice.
"Handle it yourself."
Song Xiang only panicked for a second and then calmed down.
She did not turn around to look at Yan Han, but looked for Ding Fan in the field.
By chance, Ding Fan had already crossed the crowd and arrived at Song Xiang's side at the right time.
Song Xiang put down the champagne and asked softly: "What's going on?"
"It's Director Zhang's mistress who is raised overseas. She is making a fuss at the door right now. Media reporters have surrounded her."
Song Xiang was hesitant. She had only sent information to the real wife, so why did the mistress come out?
"Mr. Song, you have to deal with it quickly, otherwise it will be a joke tonight." Ding Fan reminded in a low voice.
Song Xiang no longer hesitated, straightened his back, and led Ding Fan directly out of the crowd regardless of the severe cold standing behind him.
Entrance to the venue
A group of reporters surrounded a woman and asked questions back and forth.
"Zhang Zhaohe! You bastard, come out! Don't rely on Yan's influence to bully our mother and son!"
"You are heartless. I was hiding abroad for you, and you actually want to leave all your money to that yellow-faced woman!"
"Zhang Zhaohe!"
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Song Xiang arrived and happened to hear the crazy woman yelling. She did not go out immediately, but asked someone to find Zhang Yaxin.
Zhang Yaxin is a member of the Zhang family, so it is most appropriate to come forward and drag the woman away at this time. As for Zhang Zhaohe, he has long since retreated into a corner.
"When you finish handling this, Director Zhang will definitely say that he is innocent." Ding Fan reminded Song Xiang.
Song Xiang smiled, stood aside and watched Zhang Yaxin get into the crowd and drag the crazy woman out, and said calmly: "He is innocent, it doesn't matter."
After saying that, she picked up her skirt and walked out slowly.
As soon as the reporters let the mistress go, when they saw Song Xiang coming out, they all pounced on him like a hungry wolf seeing meat.
The bodyguards rushed to protect Song Xiang, and the situation was once out of control.