Song Xiang had not gone to work for a few days, and her mood and state were completely different. When she entered the company, she felt that the air was fresh.
Ding Fan came in to report to her. It was nothing serious, so he just talked casually.
"Miss Yan, I want to give Ning Yiqun a salary increase."
Song Xiang pursed her lips and said, "Follow her."
"OK."
Ding Fan added: "According to what you said, I have prepared gifts and another three million in bank deposits."
Song Xiang felt a pain in her body and glanced outside, "There's no news, right?"
Ding Fan smiled helplessly, "Even if it's not leaked, it's still a matter of luck. There are too many people staring at this piece of fat."
Song Xiang was silent.
Ding Fan came closer, hesitated for a moment and said, "If Mr. Yan speaks..."
"no."
Song Xiang rejected it outright.
Ding Fan looked embarrassed and stepped back a little.
Song Xiang looked calm and said: "Sister Fan, it's not that I'm being pretentious. It's my relationship with him. It's not as good as you think. It's better to rely on myself for everything. Even if it's luck, it's still my luck."
If she relied on Yan Zhenhan for everything, how could she straighten her waist when facing Yan Zhenting in the future? Moreover, over time, it would inevitably become a habit and she would unknowingly become an accessory to Yan Zhenhan.
Such a situation must never happen.
Ding Fan nodded, "I understand."
She said a few more words and left Song Xiang's office.
Song Xiang sighed, maybe Ding Fan couldn't really understand her either.
I was about to check that real estate agency again when I scanned the entertainment headlines of the day.
——Zhao Yaxin visited the patient and stayed with her all night.
Song Xiang frowned and felt uncomfortable. Although Gu Lian was gone, the marriage between the Lu and Zhao families was still going on. What did Lu Zechen mean?
She took out her cell phone and quietly asked Wang Fuxue and others for news.
Unexpectedly, Wang Fuxue directly pulled her into a small group.
As soon as I entered, videos and photos were sent one after another.
Song Xiang clicked on a random one and was stunned to find that it was a picture of Zhao Yaxin lying on a hospital bed.
She asked Wang Fuxue, "What's going on?"
There are also people like Li Ying, Yu Tianyu and others in the group. As soon as they receive a question, you and I will chime in one sentence at a time.
It turns out that Lu Zechen decided to terminate the engagement yesterday afternoon. The Lu family's parents couldn't resist him, so they had to discuss it with the Zhao family. Both parents were smart people. The so-called dissolution of the engagement meant discussing compensation. The Zhao family would naturally relent after receiving the benefits.
Already.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Yaxin actually liked Lu Zechen so much that she rushed to the hospital to have fun and refused to break off the engagement.
According to Wang Fuxue, they happened to be visiting at that time. Lu Zechen was lying on the hospital bed and did not want to say a word to Zhao Yaxin.
Zhao Yaxin cried and cursed, but finally had no choice. Someone from the Lu family came up to pull her, but she held on to the hospital bed and yelled at Lu Zechen.
——Your soul was taken away by that female cousin of Gu Lian, right?!
With this sentence, Lu Zechen seemed to have been stabbed in a fatal spot. Regardless of the IV drip on the back of his hand, he suddenly burst into rage, grabbed the teacup on the bedside, and threw it at Zhao Yaxin.
Zhao Yaxin did not hide in the face, and the bridge of her nose was broken.
Song Xiang felt uncomfortable listening to this.
According to this situation, Lu Zechen is not without feelings for Gu Lian, but no one can tell how deep his feelings are.
Wang Fuxue sent her a private message.
——I'm not here to trick Lu Zechen, I just want to remind Gu Lian that it's not safe to be alone outside.