"When she wakes up, she will only blame Yan Zhicheng for not calling her."
Song Xiang was silent. She was mainly worried that An Xuyue wouldn't be able to handle Bella and would be blamed every day.
But seeing Yan Han's relieved look, she couldn't say much.
The flight was very comfortable and I slept on it. Four hours later, the captain came over and asked where to land.
"Go and see your mother?" Yan Han asked.
When Xu Shuyan was mentioned, Song Xiang felt uncomfortable and guilty, and nodded dully.
The plane landed in Jin City, it was already afternoon.
They took a car to the nursing home and called Yang Yukun in advance.
When they arrived at the door, Yan Han didn't get out of the car.
With Xu Shuyan's current situation, he would only irritate her in the past.
Song Xiang walked in alone, and Yang Yukun was waiting for her at the entrance of the courtyard.
The two of them entered Xu Shuyan's yard together. As soon as they entered, Xu Shuyan saw Song Xiang, her eyes were filled with joy, and then she looked behind her to make sure there was no severe cold, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's good to divide it, it's good to divide it."
She pulled Song Xiang to talk, but her mind was a little unclear. She only asked a few questions about Song Xiang's whereabouts, and then began to confirm the situation of Song Xiang and Yan Han.
"Men become bad when they have money, let alone when they are so rich!"
"Listen to mother, resign and go back to work in Tianjin."
Song Xiang listened silently, feeling suffocated.
She couldn't make up a sentence, so Yang Yukun came up next to her and helped her with a few sentences.
"You go back and pack your things. When will you come back?"
As soon as Song Xiang got up, Xu Shuyan immediately became alert.
"I also need to go through the resignation procedures, which will take about... half a month."
"Half a month?!" Xu Shuyan looked unhappy and looked at Song Xiang sideways, "Why so slow?"
Song Xiang was very tired and explained slowly.
"Half a month is half a month. If you don't come back then, mother will pick you up personally." Xu Shuyan said.
Song Xiang could only nod.
Finally able to leave, she breathed hard and felt like she was alive.
Yang Yukun comforted her a few words and said he would look at Xu Shuyan and told her not to worry too much.
Song Xiang thanked him with difficulty and walked out with heavy steps.
When I arrived at the door, I found that Yan Han was not in the car, but actually standing under the tree.
He turned his back to her, seemed a little irritable, and lit a cigarette.
Hearing the noise, he turned his head and saw her. He put out the cigarette and threw it into the iron trash can beside him.
"How about it?"
Song Xiang: "It's not good, I still want me to resign."
Yan Han frowned, he had never felt that a person was so troublesome before.
"You agreed?"
Song Xiang nodded.
Yan Han's face immediately darkened.
Song Xiang noticed that his expression was wrong and quickly explained: "I can't help but agree. I'll wait until the time comes and see the situation."
Yan Han's face softened slightly, he raised his head and glanced at the nursing home, feeling very depressed.
He grabbed Song Xiang's hand and quickly got into the car, fearing that Xu Shuyan would run out and take Song Xiang away again.
He probably would never forget that scene at the elevator door in his lifetime.
He ordered the driver to drive in a bad tone, while he leaned heavily on his chair.
Song Xiang glanced at him, thought for a moment, and said, "I will not leave the imperial capital."
His stern cold eyes lit up and he turned to look at her.
Song Xiang: "The career I have worked hard for for five years is all there, and I am not willing to leave like this."
Yan Han: "..."
Just care about career?!
He took a breath, turned to the driver and shouted: "Drive faster!"