Yan Han was amused. He leaned back and looked at Song Xiang, "Life is a long time. Don't talk too much."
"I can't guarantee anything else, but this is absolutely fine." Song Xiang picked up the plate of shrimps in front of him and put them directly on Yan Han's plate, "You can peel them yourself."
After saying that, he pulled out the chair, making a squeaking sound, and stepped on his high heels very hard, probably thinking that the ground was Shuanghan's head.
Yan Han turned sideways and kept staring at her back.
Song Xiang walked to the door and suddenly turned around, "Mr. Yan, that promise won't change just because you didn't sleep with me, right?"
Yan Han looked away, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the shrimp in front of him, put it into his mouth, and said, "Maybe you will use that promise to beg me to sleep with you in the future."
Song Xiang: "..." You want to eat shit!
She turned around, pouted twice where Yan Han couldn't see her, then opened the office door and walked out.
When Xue Mi and others saw her coming out, they all stood up with smiles on their faces.
"Sister Xiang, are you ready to leave?"
Song Xiang nodded and glanced around, but didn't see Wen Xin.
"I went to the bathroom crying." Xue Mi curled her lips and whispered: "I know she is young, but she is too stupid and almost caused trouble. Fortunately, you are here today."
Song Xiang twitched the corner of her lips and said, "Everyone has come here at this age. Her starting point is too high, so it will be difficult for her to move down."
"Whether we leave or not is not up to you as a car seller." The girl's hoarse voice came from behind, her tone full of resentment.
Song Xiang turned around, and Wenxin was standing not far away, with water on her face. She must have just come out of the bathroom.
Song Xiang adjusted the belt and shrugged nonchalantly, "Stop focusing on men. Maybe in less than five years, you can learn my three-point skill in selling cars."
Xue Mi and others couldn't help laughing, looking at Wen Xin's eyes full of speechlessness, they talked to Song Xiang one by one.
Song Xiang was too lazy to be serious with the little girl and entered the elevator with her bag.
Unexpectedly, Wen Wen followed her up and pushed her in aggressively, leaving the others stunned.
Song Xiang was also a little surprised and leaned against the elevator wall and ignored it.
"I thought you were a kind-hearted sister before, but I didn't expect you to be as nasty as those people." As soon as the elevator door closed, Wen Xin spoke, completely uncharacteristically.
Song Xiang opened her mouth, "I thought you were an innocent little white rabbit before, but I didn't expect you to be a black lotus with a black heart and lungs."
Wen Wen stared and took several deep breaths.
"Have you ever been a counselor for Mr. Yan?" She suddenly approached Song Xiang.
Song Xiang's words to her went in one ear and out the other, and he said lazily: "You work so hard just to be his lover, right?"
Warmth: "..."
"You don't have to talk nonsense with me, I can't talk to you." She snorted, with a dark complacency in her eyes, "Anyway, you are already something he has played with, and he will never pick it up again."
Song Xiang finally got a little emotional and turned to look at the little girl, "You should keep pretending. It's a bit bad to lose your power so quickly."
Wen Wen bit her lip, a bit like breaking a jar.
Seeing that the elevator was about to arrive, she suddenly said: "Mr. Yan has a childhood sweetheart. It is said that she is the daughter-in-law appointed by Mr. Yan for many years."
Song Xiang let out a sigh in his heart, but there was no wave on his face.
When the elevator door opened, she took a step forward and said to Wen Xin at the same time: "Your news is too late, please practice again."
Wen Wen was shocked. Unexpectedly, Song Xiang didn't feel anything about this kind of news. He watched her get out of the elevator calmly.
Song Xiang felt that this little girl was really stupid. She shook her head helplessly and walked out of the Yan Group. The two bodyguards were still waiting for her outside.
"Miss Song, where do I need to take you?"
Song Xiang didn't dare to take the Yan family's car to the company. She couldn't help but raise her head and glance upwards. The building towered into the clouds, and the thirty-eighth floor was beyond her sight.
"No, I can just take a taxi and go."
"Butler Yan ordered us to send you off." The two bodyguards were a little hesitant.
Song Xiang said thank you, then walked to the side of the road and took a taxi.
She got into the car, guessing that someone was following her. When she turned around, she saw that it was indeed the Yan family's car.
The two bodyguards were very knowledgeable and watched her from a distance. They left when she arrived at her destination.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and walked towards the company.
"Sister Xiang still knows how to come to work."
Jiang Tingting twisted her waist and came out, her whole body was full of dust, and she didn't even bother to pretend to be innocent.
Song Xiang didn't even want to look at her, so she carried her bag and walked inside.
When he walked into the office, Wang Yong happened to be talking to Gu Wanru, and put his hand directly on Gu Wanru's waist.
Seeing Song Xiang, he stood up quickly, his smile a little forced, "Song Xiang is here."
Song Xiang nodded, not wanting to cause too much trouble, "Hello, Director."
Wang Yong immediately smiled more realistically and walked closer, "Xiao Song, are you familiar with Mr. Duan?"