Song Xiang got rid of Xiang Shuyi's teasing and went out with the insulated food box.
It was only around three o'clock in the afternoon, Yan Han was very busy, and there was no one idle in the Yan's Building.
She carried her things in, and the front desk came to pick her up from afar and asked her to go directly to the elevator dedicated to Yan Han.
When the elevator door opened, they met several vice presidents who came to see Yan Han. When they saw it was Song Xiang, they all greeted them and respectfully called them "Mr. Song."
Song Xiang estimated that they didn't know anything about the Rong family, but because Yan Zhenting completely delegated power and the Yan family was completely controlled by Yan Han, they treated her, Yan Han's girlfriend, with more courtesy.
As soon as the secretary office saw her, they all came together.
"Sister Xiang hasn't been here for a long time."
"Even so, he won't come to see us either."
"Mr. Yan has gone to a meeting. Sister Xiang, please sit down."
Song Xiang smiled and didn't show any airs. It happened that Yan Han didn't come back, so she was chatting in the secretary's room.
These people are not fools, they can see the changes in Song Xiang.
Wearing a tailored suit and expensive jewelry, it is completely different from when I was a secretary.
They all thought they got it from Yan Han. Envy and jealousy were mixed together, and when it came to their faces, only a smile remained.
On the way, Song Xiang also saw Lin Yu following a certain executive up, and they met each other from a distance. Song Xiang said nothing, but Lin Yu followed the others and called "Mr. Song" with an unnatural look on her face.
Forget about others, an angry young man like Lin Yu was like this. Song Xiang felt strange and couldn't help but ask Xue Mi.
"Then you are almost going to be the chairman's wife. She is not stupid, so how can she dare to offend you?" Xue Mi smiled.
Song Xiang was surprised, "What?"
"Getting married." Xue Mi made a clasping gesture with her hands, "Mr. Yan personally asked Vice President Xu about the details of the proposal. Isn't it about getting married?"
Song Xiang's mouth twitched, "When?"
"In the past two days, Shanshan went in to pour tea and heard what Mr. Yan told Vice President Xu with her own mouth."
Don’t forget us.”
Song Xiang laughed twice and looked up outside the glass wall. Yan Han came out of the conference room, followed by a group of people.
She got up and went out, and there was another wave of greetings.
In front of outsiders, she held the food box with one hand and held Yan Han's arm with the other, looking like a gentle and virtuous wife.
After entering the door, before Yan Han could react, she pushed him onto the sofa, pressed one knee on Yan Han's side, "squeezed" his neck with both hands, and said viciously: "Did you spread the marriage rumors?"
?”
Yan Han relaxed his body and showed no fear at all. He could even raise his chin proudly and said, "Yes."
"You thief, ruin my reputation. When did I agree to marry you?"
Yan Yanhan clicked his tongue and looked at her sideways, "Listening to this tone, does it sound like you are ready to abandon the chaff?"
Song Xiang: "..."
She pinched his ears hard and laughed and cursed: "You don't follow martial ethics and you spread rumors outside without asking my permission. If this doesn't end, how will it end in the future?"
Yan Han straightened his expression, "If you don't marry me, who else can you marry?"
As he spoke, he hooked Song Xiang's waist and pulled him into his arms.
Song Xiang hooked his neck with one hand and snorted, "Then you can't talk nonsense. It will take a long time before we get married. Then the media can't speculate on our change of relationship?"
"Who said it would take a long time for us to get married?" Yan Han asked back.
Song Xiang choked and looked at him blankly, "You... really want to get married now?"