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Chapter 662 Seeing her at a glance

After finally placing her in the guest room, I held her in my arms and refused to let her go. She was very tired.

Song Xiang was sleepy and struggled to move to the door. Yan Han still held her.

"Did you do good things during the day?" he suddenly asked her.

Song Xiang probably told him this from the bodyguard. She squinted her eyes and responded lightly, "I didn't want to help at first, but that woman relied on me."

"People from the Rong family, stay away from her."

Song Xiang straightened up and became a little more energetic, "What? You have a conflict with the Rong family?"

"When he was in the imperial capital, I was still a kid. How could I have any chance of having a conflict with him?"

"Then why?"

"The Rong family is not clean at all. If you mess with this kind of people, you will be in trouble."

Song Xiang understood, "Don't worry, I'll go around her next time I meet her."

After she finished speaking, Yan Han came over again and kissed the tip of her nose.

“The air in the guest room is really bad.”

Yes, as I said that, I came back again.

Song Xiang rolled her eyes, broke away from his arms, opened the door and went out.

"I can't hold you in after one night's sleep. I really can't bear it. I'll go back to your house to sleep tomorrow."

Yan Han: "..."

Song Xiang closed the door of his room mercilessly, turned around and walked to his room.

It was already twelve o'clock, and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Fortunately, Yan Han didn't make any fuss anymore, and she could finally fall asleep as soon as she lay down.



When Song Xiang woke up early in the morning, she was greeted by Yan Han's stinky face as soon as she went out.

He insisted on squeezing into her room to wash up with her, but he didn't talk to her the whole time.

During breakfast, he finally couldn't help it and asked her angrily, "Don't you trust me? Why do you put something at the door?"

Song Xiang: "How did you know I put something away if you didn't come to open my door in the middle of the night?"

Yan Han: "..."

Angry.

I took a big bite of the toast!

Song Xiang sat opposite, feeling happy.

"Will you go to the company with me today?" Yan Han asked her.

After all, he had to make a report, so it was a good idea for Song Xiang to go with him.

Song Xiang shook his head, "It's still not possible. It's not good to be seen."

Yan Han remained silent, knowing that she was worried about someone gossiping.

He didn't care about this, but he had to take Song Xiang's face into consideration.

"Forget it, you can figure it out yourself."

Be quiet with each other and concentrate on eating breakfast.

At eight o'clock, we went out at the same time.

Song Xiang went to Yue Ji, and Yan Han went to the Yan family.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Song Xiang, Su Man and others finished preparations and went to Yan's headquarters on time.

On a special day, I met many CEOs of Yan's subsidiaries in the parking lot, and it was inevitable to exchange pleasantries.

These people are all human beings. When they saw Song Xiang, they came up to investigate and investigate her relationship with Yan Han.

Song Xiang was also a veteran, so he managed to get by without saying a word, and went to the conference room on the fourteenth floor with everyone.

"Strange, why are there so many directors?" Ding Fan whispered.

Song Xiang took a look and found that before Yan Han arrived, the main seats at the meeting were already full. At a glance, they were all relatively important directors.

It stands to reason that in this kind of quarterly reporting meeting, sometimes even Yan Han would not participate, and it would be handed over directly to the vice president, and the participating directors would have little say.

She had an ominous premonition when so many big guys suddenly appeared.

Just as I was thinking about it, there was a sound outside the conference room, indicating that Shun Han had arrived.

Everyone stood up, and people like Yue Ji were lost in the sea of ​​people.

Yan Han stood at the front and subconsciously glanced at the crowd.

Song Xiang stood in the corner. Although he was thin, he could still see it at a glance.


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