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"That's enough for you, Yanhan, there are still a lot of things to do!"

This man was so serious, she just glared at him, which actually irritated him to the point of being disgusted.

The corner of her lips was kissed by him again, and her whole body felt warm.

"I'll come to pick you up tonight."

"what ever……"

My heart is so sweet that I still pretend to be normal on my face.

Yan Han's teeth started to itch when he saw her cunning look. Thinking of the time limit she mentioned, he really had the urge to go out and deal with Yan Zhenzhen on the spot.

Song Xiang was stared at by him, and he couldn't help it, so he stretched out his hand to push him.

"Leave quickly..."

Yan Han was pushed away by her, feeling extremely depressed. When he left the door, he happened to meet Ding Fan again. He had no choice but to suppress the thought of hugging her again, lest she feel embarrassed again.

"I'm leaving."

Song Xiang nodded and urged him to leave, but as soon as he turned around, she stood by the door and looked at him. She didn't look away until he entered the elevator.

Ding Fan covered his mouth and smiled, then walked in with a pile of documents.

"The public opinion turmoil on the Internet is booming, but Yan's stock price has basically stabilized. If the follow-up public relations can keep up, there will be no major problems."

Song Xiang followed in and breathed a sigh of relief.

Forget about the rest, she has already figured it out.

I just don’t want to implicate the Yan family. This is not only Yan Han’s hard work, but also the foundation of the Yan family for generations.

If Mrs. Yan received a profit impact because of her, then how could she have the face to say confidently that she was worthy of Yan Han.

When two people are together, they should complement each other. Just because one party is too high, the other party should not try to pull the other party down. That is robbery, not love.

"Mr. Song, take a look at these cooperations. They were all just negotiated by Miss Yan, and the intention contracts have all been signed."

Song Xiang looked through it and found that they were all good partners. The only problem was that the supply volume was too large and there was a shortage of supply.

"Do we need a meeting to discuss?"

"We held a meeting about this risk, and most of the people agreed." Song Xiang closed the document and handed it to Ding Fan again, "Since it was Miss Yan who negotiated it, just let her sign it. In addition,

Find a way to help me contact several real estate developers around the imperial capital to see which one has idle land."

"You want to build a new factory?"

Song Xiang nodded, "When the order comes, there is no reason not to accept it. We can't just block other people's moves. We also have to take action."

"Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible."



In the afternoon, Song Xiang held two meetings and appeared in front of everyone in high spirits, showing no sign of being affected by public opinion.

Everyone in the company calmed down, and those Zhang family members who wanted to cause trouble also gave up.

By the end of the day, Yan’s stock price had returned to the state it was at three days ago and was very stable.

The only drawback is that the public's focus has shifted to her and Yan Han personally, which has turned their relationship upside down.

Fortunately, Yan Han's personal relationship was clean, Song Xiang had no unclear interactions, and the media couldn't even find anything to target.

Even Gu Lian sent a message saying that if the matter had not been exposed, he would not have known that Yan Han was so innocent.

Song Xiang couldn't laugh or cry. She was in a good mood. When the time came, she picked up her bag and went downstairs.

Yan Han did come to pick her up, but he didn't come alone. He had many bodyguards with him.

"Why are there so many people?"

After getting in the car, Song Xiang asked in a low voice.

Yan Han was sitting next to her. Before he could answer her, he leaned over and put his head on her shoulder.

"What...what happened?"

"tired."


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