Song Xiang didn't expect that Shun Han was so allergic that even the smell would be so uncomfortable.
She was a little unsure, and Yan Han had no intention of leaving, so she could only look to Gong Shiheng for help.
Gong Shiheng didn't want to get involved in women's wars, but he wasn't willing to watch Yan Yanhan die.
He got up and turned on the ventilation fan, and asked people to remove the empty plates. The mango smell in the air finally dissipated.
Song Xiang stared at Yan Han's expression, fearing that he would faint if his eyes rolled back.
Fortunately, Gu Wanru received a call and the client arrived.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, greeted everyone, and left with Suman and the others.
Passing by Yan Han, she subconsciously observed Yan Han's expression.
His face is very pale, his lips are a bit light in color, and his eyebrows are always drawn together. His face is fierce, and there is no trace of weakness, but he is by no means energetic.
Passing by, his face disappeared from her sight.
When she opened the door and went out, she found that the temperature difference between the inside and outside was a bit big, and the central air-conditioning blew her whole body.
The person Gu Wanru made an appointment with was on the first floor downstairs. Song Xiang felt depressed, so she decided to cheer up for the time being.
"The other party is Secretary-General Huang's assistant. He will resign after completing the bidding process." Gu Wanru whispered before entering the door.
Song Xiang was a little hesitant. Someone who resigned after completing the tender process would definitely have dirty hands.
Pushing open the box door, sitting inside was a bald man in his thirties, dressed very plainly, not considered vulgar.
"Hello, Mr. Song, my name is Li Shengpeng."
Song Xiang nodded politely, and both parties sat down first.
Gu Wanru and the other party were acquaintances and had done real estate transactions before.
Song Xiang and Su Man were listening nearby, and they probably understood what the other party meant.
Almost all those who wanted to participate in the tender bought the lowest bids secretly, but they were more or less watery. Li Shengpeng also had access to the lowest bids, but he was a marginal figure and could not get the final lowest bids.
"If Mr. Song can trust me, I can sell you the price I know."
It is illegal to bid at a low price for buying and selling.
Song Xiang took a sip of tea and said, "I will contact you when I think about it."
Li Shengpeng said hello to them again with a clear look on his face, and then left first.
Song Xiang felt unreliable in her heart, but she didn't say it in front of Gu Wanru. Bidding was a sensitive matter, especially national standards. It was against the rules for them to meet insiders in private. If someone filmed it, the consequences would be disastrous.
They waited for Li Shengpeng to leave for almost twenty minutes before they left the box.
After passing the elevator, I suddenly saw several doctors running upstairs carrying stretchers.
Song Xiang was startled and immediately thought of Shun Han.
There was discussion nearby.
"It seems that it was a man. I don't know if it was allergies or a heart disease, but he fainted."
"Quite handsome..."
Song Xiang's eyes widened, and before his mind could react, his feet were already moving.
She pushed the person in front of her away and ran all the way up the escalator to the top floor.
Suman and Gu Wanru shouted below, but she turned a deaf ear.
There was only one thought in his mind, Yan Han was stimulated by the smell of mango she just smelled, and he suffered from allergic stress!
There were so many people in front of her, especially on the top floor, it was hard to squeeze in.
"Get out of the way! We want to save people!!"
The doctor shouted anxiously, the criticality of the situation was evident, and Song Xiang's heart continued to sink.
She only hesitated for a moment, and then her mind became hot and she rushed into the crowd with all her strength.