Yan Song knocked on the office door. After a moment, the door opened automatically.
He pushed the door open, walked through the green area, and saw Yan Han in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"Master, the report is out."
Yan Han stood in front of the window, overlooking the entire imperial capital business district. When he heard the sound, he did not turn around immediately.
He had already expected it, but with the result, he was actually a little nervous.
When it comes to Song Xiang, we can't be careless at all.
"explain."
Yan Song nodded, took out the report from the document bag, and reported in a deep voice: "Forensic appraisal report, result: the sample... does not support a parent-child relationship."
There was dead silence in the room
Yan Han maintained the same posture and said nothing.
Yan Song was rigorous in his work, and without waiting for Yan Han's instructions, he put all the documents into the shredder.
"Master, our people took the samples personally, so there will never be any problems." He reminded Yan Han again.
Yan Han closed his eyes and turned around slowly, "Let's find out whoever is avoiding the old man."
Yan Song nodded and said at the same time: "Master, do you want to tell Miss Song about this?"
Yan Han pursed his thin lips tightly, his eyes dark.
As far as he is concerned, he wishes that Song Xiang and Xu Shuyan would end their relationship, so that the resistance between him and Song Xiang would be reduced by half. But as far as Song Xiang is concerned, Xu Shuyan is her only relative in the world.
All his relatives have disappeared, and for Song Xiang, it is probably too painful for him to live.
She was so concerned that she didn't have a father. How could she accept it when he suddenly told her that even her mother was fake?
"Sweep your tail clean, I don't want anyone to know."
"clear."
After Yan Song finished speaking, he did not go out immediately, but said something else.
"It happened ten minutes ago, in Yue Ji's canteen."
After listening to Yan Han, a cold light suddenly appeared in his eyes.
"Is she hurt?"
"Probably not. Most of the food in the cafeteria is not hot." Yan Song explained.
Yan Han sat down behind his desk and was silent for a moment, "I understand, as long as she has no safety issues, you don't have to worry."
Yan Song was slightly surprised and didn't want to say anything. He took two steps back and turned around and left the office.
Yan Han sat in a chair, thought for a moment, took out the mobile phone in the drawer, and sent a message to Song Xiang.
--Have you got a meal yet?
Song Xiang replied instantly: Yes, the canteen made my favorite sweet and sour pork today.
Yan Han's heart tightened, and he felt his throat was a little dry. This feeling was no better than when he saw Yan Zhicheng and An Xuyue quarreling when he was young.
——Take a picture for me.
Song Xiang: I've finished eating.
——Then take a picture and give it to me.
It was quiet there for a long time, and it took a long time before I replied: I won't tell you anymore, I'm busy in the afternoon, Yan Zhenzhen always causes trouble for me, I have to concentrate on dealing with her.
After saying that, he sent a "strong" emoji.
Yan Han looked at the jumping bear on the screen with an indescribable feeling.
He estimated that she was changing clothes now, and he didn't know if she could take a shower right away.
According to his temper, he should go to her immediately and take care of Yan Zhenzhen himself.
But last night she repeatedly begged him not to get involved in this matter. He knew in his heart that she was afraid that he would really create a rift with Yan Zhenting.
What's more, her character is soft on the outside but strong on the inside. She probably doesn't want him to see her in this kind of embarrassment.
He breathed a sigh of relief and called Xue Mi in.
"Go order a bouquet of flowers and desserts from the Red House, and deliver them to Yue Ji yourself."