Yan Han knew very well that if Yan Zhenting wanted to deal with Song Xiang, his methods would definitely be ruthless and fast.
What happened today was to remind him that he did not have the final say on the board of directors alone. In addition, it also reminded Song Xiang that she was still very young, and she might not be able to deal with even Lin Yu's little tricks, let alone
It is a scourge facing the entire Yan family.
He calmed down and kissed Song Xiang on the cheek, "Don't be afraid."
Song Xiang shook his head and smiled helplessly, "This should be considered entry-level, right?"
She rubbed Yanhan's hair and said, "Get up, there are many people waiting in the restaurant."
Yan Yanhan snorted, reluctantly, "What kind of appetite can you have for a group of old men?"
Song Xiang tilted his head and asked him: "What do you have an appetite for?"
Yan Han raised his eyebrows, moved closer, and lowered his voice to speak in her ear.
Song Xiang heard what he said clearly, her face immediately became filled with blood, and she couldn't help but raise her hand and hit him on the shoulder.
"Why are you thinking about all this stuff?"
Yan Han sighed, "What you can't get is always in turmoil."
Song Xiang: "..."
She opened her mouth, but before she could say anything, the door of the conference room was carefully pushed open a crack.
Xue Mi poked her head in and spoke with her eyes closed: "Mr. Yan, everything has been arranged in the restaurant..."
Isn't it a bit inappropriate that you are still drowning in the gentle land at this time?
Yan Han was unhappy and didn't care about being seen at all. He rubbed his cheek against Song Xiang's and then reluctantly hugged Song Xiang and stood up.
The relationship between the two of them is now semi-transparent, but Song Xiang is not willing to be someone else's after-dinner conversation topic, so he still slipped out of Shun Han's arms before going out.
Yan Han glared at her, not too much.
Xue Mi followed behind and couldn't help but come up to bite Song Xiang's ear.
When they arrived at the restaurant, Yan Han naturally went to meet the shareholders. Song Xiang also had her own game, and finally returned to the desk in the secretary's office.
She had brought this group of girls before, and she was happy to see her succeed in defeating Yan Han. It is wise to keep wealth from outsiders, and Song Xiang is not mean. Who wouldn't love such a boss lady?
"Sister Xiang was very handsome today."
"Mr. Yan's clothes today match well with Sister Xiang's. Could it be that they are a couple?"
"Not only do the clothes match, the people also match perfectly!"
Song Xiang couldn't laugh or cry, and was about to respond when Yan Han came over with a wine glass.
The secretaries in the office were flattered and stood up collectively.
No one was around to see him. Yan Han generously hugged Song Xiang and said to everyone: "My performance has been good this month. I can take two more days off."
The secretary's office was silent for a moment, and then there was a burst of compliments and random blessings.
Song Xiang covered his face and took the opportunity to roll his eyes with severe coldness.
Why do you love to show off so much?
Yan Han didn't take it seriously. The shareholders didn't drink much wine, but they drank a round of the secretary's wine for the first time.
Song Xiang stood aside and couldn't help but be happy.
After the dinner was over, the afternoon meeting continued, and Yan Han handed it over to the vice president.
Song Xiang followed Yan Han upstairs, but as soon as she got out of the elevator, she saw a familiar old man.
She thought about it and felt like Yan Zhenting's housekeeper.
Sure enough, when he turned around to look, there was a hint of coldness on the stern and slightly drunk face.
"Master." The other party came directly to Yan Han.
"Is something wrong?"
"The master is hosting a banquet at the old house tonight."
Yan Han didn't give any face, "I don't have time."
The old man smiled and looked at Song Xiang, "It doesn't matter, the one I want to invite is Miss Song."