Song Xiang thought for a moment, there was no benefit she could give Yan Han, and even cooking him a meal was considered opportunistic.
"What else do you want to eat? I'll learn from you." She cleared her throat and said a little unsurely.
Yan Yanhan clicked his tongue, "Not sincere."
Song Xiang curled his lips and quickly thought about giving him a sincere favor.
"Let's do this." Yan Han looked at her and said proactively: "I can't think of what I want at the moment. You promise me a condition. I will come back to you when I think of what I want."
whispering sound.
This trick was all leftover from Song Xiang's play. She had evil intentions when she made the request to him. Now it's his turn, how can she not be on guard against him?
"The conditions are okay, but they can't be too extreme. I have to do what I can do."
Yan Han looked at her sideways, "When I gave you the conditions, did I include any additional conditions?"
Song Xiang: "..."
Not really.
"Don't be stingy. If I give you two bad checks, you will get the same effect."
Song Xiang was worried that he would make too many demands.
"That……"
"If you agree, go and get it. If you don't agree, forget it." Yan Han let go of her hand and put on airs again.
Song Xiang couldn't, "...Okay."
She puffed up her cheeks and turned to go to her desk.
Opening the drawer, there were a lot of things inside. Duan's share contract was at the top, and there were several other things at the bottom.
Song Xiang glanced around and keenly caught the words related to Yue Ji.
Is Yan Han paying attention to Yue Ji?
She raised her head and glanced at the man who was eating soup again not far away, and then quietly flipped through the remaining documents.
In addition to Yue Ji's future plans, there are also two personnel appointments, but you can't tell much just by looking at the cover.
She wanted to look over it again, but Yan Han had already raised his head.
Quickly take your hand back and close the drawer.
After Yan Han finished eating, she had to clear away the dishes.
"I won't go home tonight." Yan Han said suddenly after eating.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"
"There is a project going to Tianjin City." Yan Han explained.
Song Xiang was still confused and said "Oh".
Picking up the plate and heading to the kitchen, I remembered that Yan Han was talking about him not going to her place tonight.
Song Xiang blinked at the wall, and when he came back to his senses, his movements were a little stiff.
That was her home, why did he make it sound like it was his home?
There was no one around, but her face still felt warm, her mouth rounded, and she let out a long breath.
I quickly packed up and when I went out, I found that Yan Han was already preparing to go out.
"Leave now?"
"Two o'clock train."
Song Xiang nodded and just went out with him.
The people who were following him outside were all ready. As soon as Yan Han went out, everyone made way for him.
Song Xiang followed him, just one step away.
There was a row of people standing behind the glass wall of the secretary's office, all clinging to the glass like geckos, looking out with wide eyes.
The elevator arrived and Yan Han was about to enter when Zhao Zhe suddenly spoke.
"Mr. Yan, there is something wrong with your tie."
Yan Han paused slightly and glanced down at his tie.
Logically speaking, Xue Mi should go up and help.
However, as soon as she moved her steps, Yan Han turned sideways and looked at Song Xiang beside her.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment, his eyes knowing, and he walked forward naturally.
Behind him, Xue Mi took a deep breath, turned around and winked at her colleagues outside the glass wall.