st the many comments, Shen Yian saw one that was particularly strange.This man looks a bit like the big shot who privately met with our boss last time. I heard he was very capable, but unfortunately,...A cold voice sounded behind Shen Yian, she turned to look and found Song Lin standing there at some point.

"Mr. Song How are you here"

"Wait for me." Song Lin looked at her pale face, his heart suddenly tightening.

He purposely avoided Zhou's supervisor and Wang Ruqi as they came down the stairs, appearing only when Shen Yian arrived.

But it was still too late, he hadn't had time to stop Wang Ruqi from splashing coffee on Shen Yian.

Song Lin thought Shen Yian would concede defeat, but she quickly gathered herself and walked towards the elevator.

Even Song Rin was stunned by this scene. The person’s back view was slender and thin, like weeping willow, yet resilient and refusing to break.

Shen Yian heard Song Lin's words and thought he had misheard.

Song Lin was actually waiting for her

"What are you looking at You let yourself get bullied like this and don't even fight back"

"..."

I don't know if it was my imagination, but Shen Yian actually heard a hint of worry in Song Lin's voice.

But she dared not think too much, only pursed her lips tightly.

Song Lin said angrily, "Where did that fighting spirit go"

Shen Yian, quick-witted and impulsive, retorted: “But you can't fight each other under your company building! What if someone finds out about our relationship later, and thinks your wife is a she-devil Then...”

Saying that, Shen Yi'an quickly covered his lips.

What is she saying

How did this get about your wife

Lowering his eyes, Shen Yi'an felt Song Lin staring at him. That look wasn't like the coldness of before, it was even a bit unreadable.

Song Lin cleared his throat: "Everyone in our company knows that Hua Yang Shen is a planner. One punch can knock a man's nosebleed out."

>"..."

Shen Yian's ears buzzed, and his whole face flushed red.

It's so embarrassing!

The tense atmosphere caused by Wang Ruqi just now had dissipated, and there was now a hint of ambiguity between her and Song Lin.

Song Lin looked at her flushed cheeks, curved his lips, and changed the subject: "Did you go to make peace with Gu Cheng"

Shen Yian was taken aback for a moment before reacting, "Oh, I'm sorry. I've been so busy with the proposal presentation lately that I forgot to tell you."

Song Lin's brow relaxed a few points.

So Shen Yian didn't take Gu Cheng's matters to heart at all.

"Then why didn't you tell me that Mrs. Gu made a big scene in your mother's hospital room"

"Didn't you know this" Shen Yian was taken aback, feeling impressed. He continued, "I tried to reach you then, but you didn't answer. I thought you were asleep, so I went to the hospital by myself."

Song Lin remembered that night, he did seem to hear someone knocking on the door. It turned out he just hadn't heard it clearly.

He felt a little apologetic.

He is not a man of machismo. He misunderstood Shen Yian, and made a mistake. It's okay to make mistakes; he doesn't need to make excuses.

"Sorry, I didn't hear that."

"No, it's okay."

Hearing Song Lin's apology, Shen Yian was a little surprised, but it also felt reasonable.

Underneath Song Lin's cold exterior, he is never a self-centered person. On the contrary, he is mature, introspective, and responsible.

"Let's go." Song Lin pointed to the door outside. "Go change your clothes."

"But shouldn't the meeting have started already" Shen Yian looked at the time, a little worried.

"No, boss is busy and needs a while longer."

"Mom already told me it was you who helped me stall for time, thank you. But won't people say something if you leave your post" Shen Yian thought empathetically.

"No."

They don't dare either.

Before Shen Yian could react, she was pulled out of the building by Song Lin.

Wei Yi Technology is located in the central business district of Haicheng, which is many times more expensive than the commercial district where Shen Yi An Company is located. No wonder so many people in Haicheng's business circle are eyeing Wei Yi Technology's boss.

People who can start a company here are definitely not ordinary people.

Even the white-collar workers who just happen to walk by have Prada in their hands and Saint Laurent on their feet, with basically one or two pieces of equipment on them.

But why were they all staring at her and Song Lin

Shen Yian followed their gaze and looked down, only then did he realize she was walking with Song Lin, their ten fingers intertwined.

When they looked at Song Lin, their eyes were full of admiration.fferent.Mr. Song, do you like spicy food I don't eat spicy food. If you want to eat it, I'll cook it separately. 。Shen Yian's question interrupted Song Lin's thoughts, he turned his head to look at he...