bout a "big client" were just excuses. Now, after compromising, she would only become more and more demanding.The caregiver, furious after being rejected and losing her job, pointed at Shen Yian's nos...In the study.
Song Lin pinched the corners of his eyes and closed Song's latest research report. It was a complete mess.
The Song clan still shone brightly on the surface, but in reality, it was rotten to its core.
No rush, the game has just begun.
Song Lin put down the report, picked up his water glass and brought it to his lips only to find it was empty.
He got up and walked out of the study, but he found that the lights in the dining room were still on. Shen Yian was lying motionless on the table, surrounded by documents.
Song Lin unconsciously lightened his steps to the table and poured water, not intending to wake Shen Yi'an up.
But inadvertently, a glance still caught sight of the four words on the computer, "Wei Yi Technology."
Shen Yian was surprisingly spending his night working on the planning for his company.
This sparked Song Lin's curiosity. Before, Shen Yian and he had met by chance at a tech exhibition, saying so many sweet words. He didn't know if she was speaking to him.
Thinking about it, he glanced at Shen Yian's computer screen displaying the planning proposal. It was going to be delivered to him in two days anyway, so looking at it earlier or later wouldn't make a difference.
He moved his mouse, flipping through the slides one by one, and couldn't help but be impressed.
There was even a sense of finally someone understanding what he wanted.
Song Lin looked at Shen Yi'an as if possessed, a strand of hair falling onto her nose and swaying with her breath. Her cheeks, usually flushed, now bore indentations, lacking some of their usual maturity and gaining a touch of playfulness.
He unconsciously reached out to brush her hair back, until his hand was almost touching her when a dialogue box popped up on the computer screen. He abruptly withdrew his hand.
He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, feeling that he was probably tired, which is why he made such an inappropriate gesture.
As he turned, Song Lin saw a name in the chat box: Gu Cheng.
Shen Yian's former boyfriend.
"Yi An Jie, are you still busy Why haven't you replied to my message"
"Auntie Yi'an, tomorrow you must bring your husband out to treat him well!"
Song Lin's eyebrows sank, and his eyes reflected the white light of the screen, appearing unusually cold.
A few seconds later, he ignored her and poured a glass of water before going back to his room.
Xu Manman, who hasn't received a reply, is still sending "pokes".
Having heard the noise, Shen Yian suddenly woke up. She was dazed for ten seconds before she could see the message on the screen clearly. Then, she stretched languidly and slowly replied to Xu Manman.
"Why aren't you asleep yet"
"Sister Yi'an, I've been watching the building group chat. They're all placing bets now, saying you definitely won't dare to bring your husband and embarrass yourself."
"Don't mind them, they're just bored."
"Yi An Jie! I'm worried for you! What if things escalate to the boss, you're definitely going to be in trouble, wouldn't that just give Wang Ruo Qi an advantage"
Shen Yian rested his chin on his hands, looking troubled.
The little people in his mind continued to struggle, on one hand was his own promotion, on the other hand was Song Lin's work.
The more she thought about it, the more confused she became.
Let's talk about it later.
"Yi An Jie, your husband can't even protect you. What use is a man like that"
"Manman!" Shen Yian looked at Xu Manman's words in surprise.
"It's true, isn't it Why are all of Wang Ruqi's suitors rich, handsome, and successful We always seem to end up with these misfits. Are you really willing to let Wang Ruqi walk all over you"
"Maman, my husband is not a useless man. And are you really trying to help me by urging me to bring him over"
Or is it still satisfying Wang Ruqi's gossip and frustration
"Auntie Yi'an, I don't mean anything bad. I just can't stand how arrogant Wang Ruqi acts."
It's getting late, go to sleep early.
Shen Yian didn't want to continue this topic. She just thought Xu Manman was talking nonsense out of anxiety.
Afterward, she looked at the study and let out a small sigh. Then, she got up and put the meal on her plate into the refrigerator.
Tomorrow she will bring lunch. It's a pity to throw it away.
Having tidied up, she took a bath and fell asleep in bed.
The next morning, she opened her eyes and it was eight o'clock. She was so startled that she almost rolled out of bed.
She quickly got up and washed, rushing towards the door. At that moment, Song Lin came out of the room in a black suit, as handsome and tall as ever. with a loan.""Nowadays, who buys a house without a mortgage At least your husband can put down hundreds of thousands in earnest money, that's pretty good."Shen Yian smiled without speaking, looking r...