Song Xiang stayed at Wang Fuxue's house until ten o'clock, eating until her stomach was full. When she got home, she collapsed on the sofa.
The phone rang suddenly. When I picked it up, I saw it was Yan Han.
Why is he calling so late?
"Hello--"
"What are you doing?"
On the phone, the man's deep and magnetic voice came over. It was different from usual, with a weakened sensibility.
Song Xiang told the truth, just like when she was a child, she went home to report the situation after going to kindergarten. After she finished speaking, there was no response from the other party, so she shook her legs and pursed her lips in silence.
"What did you eat at night?" Yan Han asked lazily.
Song Xiang sat up straight and said, "I ate Japanese food at Fu Xue's place."
She smacked her lips and said, "Youdao cheese tofu is delicious."
Yan Han was silent and said, "Then you learn to do it."
"what?"
"I want to eat too."
The corners of Song Xiang's lips rose, "It's very difficult."
"That's not good, lest you fool me every time."
Song Xiang snorted, but the expression on his face was a smile.
"When will you come back tomorrow?"
"If it's quick, I can come back in the morning. If something happens, I'll have to go back in the afternoon."
Song Xiang said "Oh" and lowered his head, not knowing what to say.
It was getting late, so she looked up at the clock and said, "It's very late. You should go to bed early. You have to get up early tomorrow."
The person on the phone obviously took a deep breath and didn't speak for a while.
Song Xiang thought he was tired and asked tentatively: "Then I die?"
"etc."
"Um?"
There was silence for a moment, and then the man's deep voice came over, "Good night."
Song Xiang was slightly startled.
"Oh...good night."
She replied stupidly, took off her phone, and the person on the other end had already hung up.
There was silence in the room, and the harsh and cold voice from just now seemed to be echoing in my ears.
The heart was beating so hard that it was difficult to breathe.
Song Xiang put the phone on her body and fell heavily on the bed.
There is something swelling in the chest, which is an emotion called happiness.
…
Early the next morning, Song Xiang got up early because he had to prepare to attend Duan's board of directors.
She went to Yue Ji first, had a brief look, and then went directly to Duan's.
With Yan Han leaving her people to protect her, no one dares to look down on her.
Duan's atmosphere was obviously not right, he was in a state of agitation up and down.
Song Xiang took the elevator upstairs and went straight to the conference room. As soon as she entered the door, she saw Duan Ge and her son.
When Mrs. Duan saw her, she almost burst into tears.
Duan Ge was surprised at first, and then showed a little embarrassment.
He heard from his own mother that Song Xiang came with Yanhan's shares, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.
"Coming?"
Song Xiang nodded, went over to say hello, and then found a relatively remote seat to sit down.
After a while, the conference room was in a mess. Duan Xiangnan entered the door surrounded by everyone, and behind him stood Lan Shan, who was dressed in glamorous clothes.
As soon as Song Xiang raised her head, Lan Shan's eyes turned towards her.
Not surprisingly, Lanshan chose to sit down next to her.
"Mr. Song, are you talking without keeping your words?"
Song Xiang smiled and said, "I just came here to take a look. Don't worry about Miss Lan."
Lan Shan snorted and glanced obviously in Duan Ge's direction.
Duan Ge didn't give her a good look and turned away directly.
Lan Shan immediately turned cold.
"You're here, and he doesn't even give me a good look anymore."
Song Xiang: "Be more confident. Even if I don't come, he won't give you a good look."