Yan Han acted quickly, grabbed Song Xiang's arm, and pulled her up from her seat, spilling all the water on the sofa.
Gu Wanru quickly apologized, and although Song Xiang was frightened, she immediately smoothed things over.
Yan Yanhan took Song Xiang's hand, glanced at it, and then casually shook it off.
"Can't you even hold the tea?"
Song Xiang choked, worried that Yan Han would make her look bad in front of Gu Wanru and the others, so she simply said nothing.
Unexpectedly, Yan Han just said this and asked the waiter to come up and take care of it.
The atmosphere was awkward, and the harsh and cold mood affected everyone. Yang Liu was a little frightened, and kept winking at Song Xiang.
The waiter packed up his things and served tea again.
Yan Han returned to his usual attitude and refused to say a word. Song Xiang had no choice but to communicate with Gu Wanru. Fortunately, Gu Wanru and Yang Liu were both sales elites and had first-class field control skills. Even if Yan Han didn't speak, the atmosphere was still tense.
As for suffocating people to death.
After almost half an hour, Yangliu said it was getting late and it was not good to delay the severe cold any longer.
Yan Han was quite flattered and responded.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, flashed his eyes at Yang Liu and Gu Wanru, and then followed Yan Han downstairs.
It's nearly half past six, and it's almost time to get off work.
After Yan Han got into the car, the driver drove directly back to Hengshanju.
Along the way, neither of them spoke.
Song Xiang huddled in the corner and sent messages to Yang Liu.
Yang Liu: "Xiangxiang, tell me the truth. What is your relationship with Mr. Yan?"
Song Xiang frowned, thinking that Yang Liu had listened to the gossip, and stared at the phone for a long time without thinking of what to say.
The news from Yangliu came one after another.
"Are you two a couple?"
"Been together for a long time?"
Song Xiang:???
She blinked and glanced at Yan Han. A chill ran down her spine and she quickly replied to Yang Liu.
"What are you thinking about? How is it possible?"
Yang Liu sent an emoticon saying "Don't try to lie to your dad" and said in a determined tone, "I'm not blind. It was like I spilled water on your hand just now. Mr. Yan was angry at that time."
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing.
Yan Han, who was standing next to him, turned his head and looked over with a cool look.
Song Xiang cleared her throat, sat up quickly, and looked at her phone sideways.
Yang Liu: "I feel like he even glared at Wanru at that time, and Wanru also said it was quite scary."
Song Xiang: "I spilled the water in front of him. It's more scary than this."
A boss like Yan Han can't bear to see anyone making mistakes at all times, and he can't tolerate being someone who can't be beaten.
To put it bluntly, everyone looks stupid.
Yang Liu didn't believe it, and gave Song Xiang an in-depth analysis of Yan Han's reaction at that time. He said that he had both nose and eyes.
Song Xiang only thought it was funny and regarded it as a joke. When she was near Hengshan Residence, she broke Yang Liu's suspicion and said that she had nothing to do with Yan Han.
After hastily dealing with Yang Liu, the car had already driven downstairs.
Yan Han got out of the car first, and Song Xiang followed.
This should be one of the rare times when they get off work together and change their shoes together when they arrive at the door, and then they don't look for each other's mothers.
Song Xiang went into the kitchen, poured herself a glass of water, and made a cup of coffee for Yan Han.
When she put down her coffee, Song Xiang couldn't help but think of what Yang Liu said, and then looked at the severe cold in front of her.
It’s really... a damn sense of living together.
She rubbed her arms and turned around to go back to the room.
Yan Han: "Sit down."
Song Xiang was confused and sat down obediently without asking any more questions.
"Gu Wanru, do you plan to use it?"
Song Xiang thought for a while and told the truth: "At this stage, I want to use her."
Yan Han raised his eyes and asked, "What about the future?"
"It depends on the situation. If I grow up quickly and she doesn't commit any crimes, I will reuse her."
Yan Han twitched his lips, and his tone was quite appreciative, "I finally put my brain to use."
Song Xiang pouted.
Yan Han: "This person is very capable and a sales talent. Yue Ji needs such a person at this stage, but if you don't have the ability to control her, it's better not to use her."
Song Xiang nodded, she thought so too. Yue Ji is a car manufacturing company, with half a foot in the industry. Sales and production control the life and death of the company. She is a secretary, and these two areas are shortcomings. She must learn quickly, otherwise
Once there is a loophole, it is easy for people to get in.
Yan Han said a few words, stood up, took off his coat, took off his tie and walked into the room.
Song Xiang realized what he was going to do, "You want to take a bath?"
Yan Han turned around and said, "Even if you put a knife to my neck today, there is no way I would not take a shower."
After he finished speaking, he raised his hand, as if he wanted to smell the shirt, but he felt disgusted.
Song Xiang was speechless, "Mr. Yan, as a passerby, I swear to you that you smell very good."
Yan Han: "I don't trust your nose, just like I don't trust your brain."
Song Xiang: "..."
A dog thief, and a personal attack.
She was angry for a moment, then thought about the injury on Yan Han's back, which was probably scabbed.
"Then wash it quickly. After washing it, I will help you apply medicine to keep the wound dry."
Yan Yanhan glanced at her sideways, "I don't have much ability, but I am very verbose."
Song Xiang is angry, a guy who doesn’t know good from evil!