Although the two of them had taken a shower, there was still a vague smell in the room. Even if they kissed each other, this guy still had to push the envelope, and his usual fastidiousness was gone.
"Let's talk about it when we get home."
Yan Yanhan clicked his tongue, feeling very unhappy.
"By the way, I have something to ask you." She said.
"explain."
Song Xiang thought for a while and said: "When we were on the mountain, the family said that someone was looking for them a month in advance. Have you found out who it was?"
Yan Han frowned slightly, suddenly glanced around, and said: "The environment is too bad, let's talk about it when we get back."
Conspicuously avoiding the topic.
Song Xiang's first reaction was that the matter had something to do with the Yan family and he didn't want her to know.
Forget it, don't worry about it.
She breathed a sigh of relief and pushed Yan Han out, "Go and change clothes."
After closing the door, he saw the clothes Ding Fan had prepared and quickly changed into them.
After being depressed for the past few days, I finally feel a little energetic.
After walking around in front of the mirror to make sure there was nothing wrong, I went out carefully and found that Yan Han was already there.
Wearing a silver suit, he put one hand in his pocket and leaned against the wall lazily.
Song Xiang remembered what Gu Lian said.
I have never seen God give anyone a severe cold.
You're right, she is already lucky to have the person in front of her.
"I have to go to the company."
Yan Han straightened up and said, "Let's go, I'll take you there."
Song Xiang originally wanted to say no, but was glared back by Yan Han, so she could only take his arm and go out.
The hotel is adjacent to Yueji, and it only takes a few minutes to get there.
It wasn't enough for Yan Han to see her through the door, he also followed her upstairs.
The elevator kept opening midway along the way. The employees waiting outside were startled, and they walked in fearfully, and then they all huddled in the corner.
When they reached Song Xiang's floor, no one dared to move. After she and Yan Han had gone down, there was no movement behind them.
Song Xiang wanted to laugh and said softly: "You are too scary."
Just as he finished speaking, the door of the office directly opposite was pushed open and the young man walked out.
Yan Han stopped and scanned the other person up and down with his sharp eyes.
He had heard Song Xiang talk about it, but he had never seen him in person.
Sure enough, he looks very much like Gong Shiheng in temperament.
The most important thing is that the moment the other party saw Song Xiang, his eyes clearly lit up.
"Mr. Song, Mr. Yan." Ning Yiqun came over and said hello respectfully.
Song Xiang nodded slightly and glanced behind him. There seemed to be no lights on in the office.
Just as he was wondering, the person inside came out.
"I told you not to leave..."
Yan Zhenzhen looked gloomy and put on heavy makeup. She raised her eyes and saw that Yan Han was there, and subconsciously tuned in.
She glanced at Yan Han with a hateful look, "Yan's stock price hasn't stabilized yet, and some people are still leisurely enough to show their faces."
Yan Yanhan glanced at her, "Didn't the old man's slap tell you to behave?"
Yan Zhenzhen was stunned, her face instantly stiffened, and she stared at him and Song Xiang, unable to say a word.
She didn't expect that Yan Han already knew what happened last night.
Song Xiang stood beside Yan Han, thinking in his heart.
Sure enough, I thought it wrong just now, the matter was Yan Zhenzhen's handiwork. The old man values the interests of the family the most. The stock price has fluctuated so much this time, no wonder he also wants to take action against Yan Zhenzhen.
While she was silent, Yan Han had already taken her hand and walked to the office next to her.
After closing the door, before Song Xiang could sit down, she saw him using the remote control to lower all the curtains.