After saying the polite words, Song Xiang wanted to push Yan Han out and if he stayed, something would definitely happen because of Yan Han's mouth.
However, as soon as she turned around, Rong Boye stopped her.
Song Xiang was a little nervous and turned to look at him, "Do you have anything else?"
Rong Boye's eyes moved and landed on the packing box.
Song Xiang understood, quickly carried the box over, bowed again, "Thank you."
After saying that, he quickly took Yan Han away.
After walking all the way through the corridor and making sure that Rong Boye couldn't see the two of them, she breathed a sigh of relief.
If she hadn't been on someone else's behalf, she would have immediately taught Yan Han why he was talking so arrogantly.
When she arrived at the front door and looked outside, she almost backed away in fright.
There was a crowd of cars, and at least four bodyguards stood beside each car. At a glance, the entire road in front of the Rong family was occupied.
She turned to look at Yan Han, "What are you doing?"
Yan Han became embarrassment when he noticed her difference with Rong Boye just now. He pulled her into the car, snatched the take-out basket from her hand, and threw it directly into the trash can on the roadside.
Song Xiang exclaimed, "Severe cold!"
Without a chance to speak, he put the person into the car again.
"drive!"
The front and rear barriers were pulled down, and she and Yan Han were the only ones left in the narrow space.
The man pulled off his tie with force, his face full of gloom.
"Look outside and see for yourself, where is this place?!"
"My people can't get in. Once inside, it's like a maze. I can't even find where you are?!"
Song Xiang grabbed his arm, "Either I told you, or I just wanted to have a meal..."
"Who is Rong Boye! Just to have a meal with you?!"
Song Xiang was speechless.
After thinking about it, it really doesn't make sense.
"But he did just come to have a meal with me."
Yan Han held his forehead, took a deep breath, turned around and pressed her on the seat, whispering: "What about after dinner? If I don't arrive, do you know what will happen next? What the hell are you doing in that damn place?"
Can you run away?"
Song Xiang blinked, "What are you thinking? Although he is good-looking, he is still old enough to be my father."
"The old man was also at this age when he married Yao Yiyi!"
Song Xiang: "..."
"impossible."
"How do you know?"
Song Xiang thought for a moment and said, "If I were him, he would definitely look down on me."
Yan Han: "..."
Song Xiang was serious and clarified his thoughts, "The house is really big, and he looks like that, and he doesn't have a wife or children. Don't say he is less than fifty, he is sixty, and the woman who wants to marry him has to be in line."
The moat is already there, why would people bother to find someone like me?"
She raised her hand and ruffled Lu Yanhan's hair, "Are you right?"
Yan Yan was so angry that veins popped up on his forehead, and he said, "I'm rich too, so I still like you, right?"
Song Xiang: "You mean I'm not worthy of you?"
Yan Han: "...Song Xiang!"
Song Xiang couldn't hold it in anymore and laughed out loud.
"Can't you get up first and talk to me? If you don't like me, I will disappear from now on. But why did you throw away the fish just now? It's very delicious and I want you to try it."
As she spoke, she licked her mouth, recalling the full meal just now.
Yan Han closed his eyes and took a hard tap on his temple.
He received her message, but he didn't see it at the time. When he saw it again, he couldn't contact her, and couldn't even get through on the phone.
She had made plans to confront Rong Boye head-on, but she didn't expect that when they met, she was eating happily.
He could see clearly that all the dishes in front of her were eaten!