Song Xiang couldn't figure out Yan Zhenting's intention, and spent three or four days running back and forth between the hospital and the company.
Meeting Yan Han every day made me feel sad, and I relied on him for comfort.
On the fourth day, while she was sitting in front of the dressing table, she suddenly figured it out.
Yan Zhenting brought Xu Shuyan to the imperial capital, which seemed to be kind, but in fact he was just draining her and Yan Han's emotions.
No matter how deep the relationship is, it can't withstand repeated tossing, especially when something happens to Xu Shuyan, she can't control her frustration. Before, Xu Shuyan was fine in Tianjin City, and she could breathe a sigh of relief, but now that she is in front of her, she goes there every day
Hospital, over time, his own mood was affected, and Yan Han was also tortured.
After thinking about this, she cleaned herself up, went downstairs, and went to find the housekeeper.
"Please help me prepare lunch. I will send it to Yan's at noon."
When the housekeeper saw that she looked good, he was also happy.
Not to mention the severe cold, Song Xiang was in a bad mood, and the entire villa was under low pressure.
"I'll ask someone to prepare two portions. You can eat with the young master at noon."
Song Xiang smiled and nodded, "Okay."
After I figured it out, my chest felt relaxed.
She has to cheer up and care about her mother's illness, but her own life must also be beautiful.
At eleven o'clock, the housekeeper arranged everything and sent Song Xiang to the Yan family.
Song Xiang entered the building, starting from the front desk and saying hello all the way.
As soon as she arrived on the 38th floor, she found that everyone was not in the secretarial office. She took two steps towards the conference room and then bumped into Xue Mi running back.
"Sister Xiang!" When Xue Mi saw her, she felt like she was seeing a magic weapon, "Why are you here?"
Song Xiang picked up the things in his hands and said, "I will deliver lunch to Mr. Yan."
"How can Mr. Yan come out?" Xue Mi wiped the sweat from her forehead and said reluctantly: "Director Liang is here."
Song Xiang understood that this Director Liang was the person used by Yan Zhicheng when he was in office. He was considered a veteran left by Yan Zhenting. He was particularly famous in the board of directors and held Yan's shares.
"What's the specific situation?"
"Yesterday, Yan's chemical plant in the Netherlands had a small-scale accident. Director Liang suggested withdrawing funds from the Netherlands at the meeting, but Mr. Yan disagreed."
Song Xiang cursed in his heart, this person was basically the one Yan Zhenting hired to give Yan Han eye drops. It was Yan Han who started the business in the Netherlands. If he said he wanted to divest, he would divest. He simply didn't take Yan Han's hard work into consideration.
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"I'm still frozen in there now." Xue Mi sighed, tangled her hands together, and said, "If the confrontation continues, it will probably become ugly."
Song Xiang thought for a moment and told Xue Mi, "Go find someone and prepare some snacks and tea. We'll knock on the door of the conference room."
"ah?"
Xue Mi was frightened, "No, Sister Xiang, this is too risky."
Song Xiang patted her shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll go."
"Then...that's okay."
Xue Mi stamped her foot and quickly went to ask someone to prepare.
Within twenty minutes, everything was served in the restaurant downstairs.
Song Xiang took Xue Mi and pushed her things to the door of the conference room. Before she could get closer, she heard quite a commotion inside.
Xue Mi was behind her, so frightened that she wanted to hold her back.
Song Xiang didn't hesitate and opened the door directly.
As soon as the door opened, more than a dozen pairs of eyes looked over, all of them were senior executives.
Yan Han was sitting at the head table, his face was as frosty as ice, and the veins on the back of his hands were exposed. When he saw Song Xiang, his eyebrows narrowed slightly.
Sitting under him was Director Liang, leaning on his chair, knocking on the table and talking.
Director Liang was interrupted mid-sentence, and his face immediately changed.