Song Xiang made a plan, but he really didn't see it, so he was still confused.
She stared at the big screen and scanned it again.
Suddenly, another column popped up at the bottom of the list.
——Yueji Automobile Industry.
Suman cheered softly, "It scared me to death."
Song Xiang showed no emotion or anger, and was actually shocked.
"Let's go, go back first."
After leaving the venue, I met many people in the industry and it took a lot of time just to say hello.
By the time they returned to the parking lot, it was almost noon.
Suman and Gu Wanru discussed what to eat, and Song Xiang drove the car himself.
As she drove to the door, her cell phone suddenly rang.
Just as he lowered his head to pick up his cell phone, a black Bentley slid past in front of him.
In the blink of an eye, I didn't even see the license plate number clearly.
"It seems to be Mr. Yan." Suman opened the window and took a look.
Song Xiang also felt that it was somewhat similar, but felt that it was impossible.
"Yan doesn't have any business in this area, so it's impossible for him to come."
Suman curled his lips, leaned into the front seat, and whispered, "Maybe he's here to help us."
Song Xiang smiled and patted her head, "You are really imaginative."
Suman sighed, sat back down, and continued to discuss food and drink with Gu Wanru.
Song Xiang looked in the direction of the car several times and almost missed the call.
After answering the phone absentmindedly, he slowly drove the car back.
The initial review is just a qualification review, and then it’s time to put your real skills into practice.
Back at the company, she was busy with a lot of things, and she almost forgot to promise An Xuyue.
Until after get off work, she went to the parking lot.
Before I even opened my car door, a subtle voice floated over.
"Daughter-in-law~~"
Song Xiang was startled, looked around, and finally took a closer look and spotted An Xuyue sitting in the car.
Before she could walk over, An Xuyue wanted to get out of the car, which frightened her and trotted over.
She reached out and pushed An Xuyue's head back, with a look of horror on her face, "Why did you come out?"
Are you kidding me? An Xuyue is a movie queen. I don’t know how many paparazzi are following her. She will be photographed in one or two photos and there will be a hundred mouths to tell.
"Get in the car quickly."
An Xuyue was not nervous at all. She leaned into the car and motioned for Song Xiang to sit in.
Song Xiang was worried about being seen, so he could only sit in first.
As soon as she sat in, An Xuyue immediately asked someone to drive.
Song Xiang was helpless. She really didn't want to go to that villa anymore. She originally moved from Hengshan Residence in the hope of reducing contact with Yan Han. But why did she inexplicably move to his base camp? What's the difference between not moving at all?
An Xuyue couldn't hear her inner voice, but An Xuyue only knew how to hold her arm and shake it gently.
"Daughter-in-law, do you think Xiao Yan will go home today?"
"I don't know." But I hope he won't reply.
An Xuyue licked her lips and said in a determined tone, "As long as you are here, he will definitely come back."
Song Xiangsheng was helpless and leaned on his seat to fall asleep.
An Xuyue spoke next to her, her voice sweet, just like a little girl.
"Let's cook together in a moment until Xiao Yan comes home."
Song Xiang opened his eyes and said, "I'm not very good at it."
An Xuyue patted her chest and said, "It doesn't matter, I can."
Song Xiang felt unbelievable and began to beat her heart.
Back at the villa, she looked around when she got off the car and found no sign of Yan Han's car.
"The young master hasn't come back yet," the steward said.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Yan Han would not come back, and he deliberately avoided An Xuyue.