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"Make it up, how can you make it up? Looking for a Weichen? Chen Yan, I warn you, if you dare to ask for anything in front of him, this time, I will drive you out of this house!"
"I¡¡"
"Get out of the room! I'm going to get angry when I see you now, what kind of funeral star has the Song family entered?"
With a tremor in my heart, I raised my head and stared at the vicious Mother Song. She said I was a mourner?
Biting my lower lip tightly, I couldn't help but want to refute, but Yanzi's crying face flashed in my mind I closed my eyes, and said softly, "Okay."
The words of Father Song and Mother Song almost sentenced Yanzi to death. I anxiously walked around in circles in the room, touched the phone several times and wanted to call Song Weichen, but put it down again.
No, I can't go on like this!
I tiptoed carefully across the hall. As soon as I got to the gate, I saw Wang Ma standing beside the gate. Her footsteps stopped, and I turned to look at her in embarrassment.
She frowned, and just as I was about to approach her to plead for mercy, I saw her make a shush, and then waved her hand towards the door. I understood instantly, gave her a grateful smile, and then pointed to the building. On, said something orange in colloquial.
In fact, I have already sent her a message, but seeing her nodding in person, I finally breathed a sigh of relief, and I ran away from Song's house lightly.
I drove all the way to Song's, and I went straight to his office.
As soon as I arrived, I felt the unusually heavy atmosphere on the general manager's floor today, making people feel breathless. Looking at the closed door of the general manager's office, this time, I didn't dare to knock on the door easily .
Seeing the small office next to him, my heart moved, I walked up a few steps, and took out the key that had been dusty for a long time in my bag.
It can still be opened.
The room was dark, as if no one had come in for a long time, turned on the light, looked at the familiar tables, chairs and furnishings, everything was as usual, and there was no change when I left.
But that's not the point, I quietly opened the heavy curtains, and sure enough, I guessed right, Song Weichen was really in a meeting, he was talking face to face with a middle-aged man, the situation seemed serious.
Staring at his lips carefully, I wanted to see what he was talking about, maybe my eyes were too focused and burning, the man caught me, his eyes swept straight to me, I subconsciously lowered the curtain , Leaning against the wall with a thunderous heartbeat.
After waiting for a long time, there was no sound from outside the door. I patted my chest and breathed a sigh of relief, but I didn't dare to eavesdrop any more.
Time passed by, and suddenly there were several knocking sounds from the other side of the glass. I pricked up my ears, thinking that I had heard it wrong, but the dull thumping sound was very different from the knocking on the door. Ning, directly opened the curtains.
Song Weichen stood in front of the glass door, looking at me meaningfully.
I opened my mouth dryly and shook my hand at him. From the corner of the eye, I saw that there was no one else in his room, so I quickly gestured to him to go in, and he nodded after a while.
Traveling from this room to another room at the fastest speed, I'm afraid his assistant didn't even see me.
As soon as I entered, I couldn't wait to ask: "Song Weichen, what happened yesterday?"
He looked at me fixedly: "This matter is still under discussion."
My only hope was also shattered by his expression. I walked forward a few steps, and I muttered: "Dad knows, he is very angry, is it because he doesn't want to let go?"
"Chen Yan, things are not that simple. Even if I forget it, Dad forgets it, and other people involved in this project will not let go. Do you understand?"
"I understand, but Yanzi is really being used by someone with a heart. I think we can find out from her boyfriend. He is the real culprit!"
Looking at Song Weichen nervously, my eyes are full of hope.
He sighed: "You are not a child anymore. Even if you haven't experienced so much in the mall, you can still see it. Is your sister really selfless?"
"what do you mean?"
His indifferent words changed his face, and I looked at him in astonishment.
"I'm just making a hypothesis. Before there is no conclusive evidence for this matter, no one can be immune to it. Besides, do you really know how confidential this confidential document is and how much money is involved?"
"I¡¡"
"I can only say that I will try my best to help her."
Every word he said was stabbed in my chest like a needle, and I nodded with a pale face, and I said softly: "Okay, please leave this matter to you, if, I mean if??If this matter can be settled by spending money, Song Weichen, please tell me, and I will find a way. "
He just lowered his head, then slowly raised his head, looking at me indifferently: "Do you know how many there will be?"
"How many?"
I knew it would be a lot, but I was shocked when I saw the number he showed me.
"Are you sure you still want to help?"
"Yes, I believe my sister, she is definitely not that kind of person."
When he asked me that, I only hesitated for a second, then raised my head and replied without hesitation.
Before leaving, I couldn't help but turn around and add: "Don't worry, I won't let the Song family or you pay for me. That's it, I'll go home first."
Something flashed in the man's eyes, he nodded: "I see."
Walking out of the Song family with my head down, I couldn't even breathe, so I gave a wry smile. I didn't expect that at my age, it would be possible to owe such a huge sum of money.
"Chen Yan, Chen Yan!"
Immersed in my own thoughts, in a trance, I seem to hear someone calling me.
"it's me."
Looking back, Shen Qingluan was holding a cup of coffee in her hand, she tilted her head and looked at me playfully.
As soon as I saw her, the smell of perfume, the color of lipstick, and that late-night text message, which I deliberately ignored, all came back to my mind, and I politely shouted: "Qingluan. "
"You're looking for Brother Song again."
"Well, how about you, are you going to work?"
"Yes." She said as she walked forward: "What's wrong with you You seem to have a bad face? Ah, by the way, are you worrying about your sister?"
Surprise flashed in my eyes: "How do you know?"
She looked at me amusedly: "What are you talking about, everyone in the company knows it."
"Company-wide¡¡"
"Yes, let's go, let's sit over there."
"No, I have to go home."
Breaking free from her hand, impatience flashed between my brows. Today, I really don't have time to listen to her brother Song's long talk and brother Song's short talk.
"Don't you want to know the situation of this matter? I thought you would want to know" She opened her eyes wide, opened and closed her red lips, and directly grabbed my heart.
"you know?"
She laughed and blinked at me again: "Of course I know."
Doubt flashed in her eyes, but her expression did not seem to be fake. When I was hesitating, Shen Qingluan had already walked to the cafe beside her: "If you want to know, come with me."
Her cheerful back has always left an impression in my memory. I stood there for a while, although I was unwilling, but I decided to follow.
"Sit down, what do you want to drink?"
Shaking his head lightly: "No need, I'm breastfeeding, so I can't drink these."
"Okay." Something flashed in her eyes, she shrugged, her fingers kept stroking the cup she just held.
"Qingluan, what do you know about what you just said?"
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