Song Yansheng furrowed his brows, as he had already guessed that Yan Ke wouldn’t be able to accept it.
Yan Ke took a sharp drag of his cigarette, then extinguished the butt and stood up, saying, "I’m leaving first..."
Without waiting for Song Yansheng to reply, he lifted his foot and walked toward the door...
The office door was quickly opened. He was about to step out, but then paused because he saw someone standing at the doorway...
Yao Ziwan had just made some tea and was about to knock when she noticed the door open from inside.
The person who almost bumped into her made her expression waver slightly, leaving her somewhat lost.
It must have been over a year since she last saw him!
He seemed unchanged, well, just his skin had darkened a bit.
Dressed entirely in black, the outfit suited him, and only he could wear it with such a rakish charm.
Still handsome, alluring, leaving her in disarray.
She opened her mouth, wanting to call out something, but before a sound emerged, the man’s slightly indifferent voice slid into her ears.
Yao Ziwan was momentarily stunned, still lost in thought, as the man’s strong arm grasped one of her shoulders, nudging her aside.
The next second, a brisk yet clean aura moved away from her side, and within a few seconds, he was already far away.
It seemed that only at that moment did Yao Ziwan find her breath again.
Instinctively, she chased after him, but Chi Rui’s voice came from behind: "Don’t chase, you won’t catch up with him..."
Yao Ziwan halted her steps and just watched the dark silhouette disappear at the end of the corridor, never to be seen again.
She unconsciously tightened her grip on the tray—
K, I wonder if I’ll have to wait a long time to see you again?
And also, I’m Yao Ziwan, do you... still remember me?
When Chi Rui brought a cup of tea to the office, Song Yansheng was already at his desk going through documents.
Seeing Chi Rui, he slightly raised an eyebrow, then continued flipping through the files nonchalantly, asking, "Where’s Secretary Yao?"
"Back to her office..."
Chi Rui’s thin lips moved as he said, "Mr. Song, I think this matter, if left as it is, isn’t right..."
"Oh?" Song Yansheng raised an eyebrow, "Then you tell me, what do you think we should do..."
"I don’t know either..."
Chi Rui felt that the issue between Yao Ziwan, Yan Ke, and Qin Ran was truly not something that could be explained in a few words!
The key is that this love triangle is peculiar in a way that the one left out turned out to be Yao Ziwan...
Chi Rui suggested, "Why don’t we tell Secretary Yao the truth..."
"The truth..." Song Yansheng chuckled, "Sure, I’ll leave this task to you, you go and tell her!"
Mr. Song, are you kidding, leaving it to him? What qualifications does he have to interfere in their business!
After a deep breath, Chi Rui said, "...Forget it, I better not meddle so much!"
Song Yansheng’s elegant lips curled, "Aren’t you always fond of meddling?"
Was he? Probably not!
"Oh right..." Song Yansheng seemed to remember something, asking, "Isn’t there a trip to Belgium this Friday..."
Chi Rui nodded, "Seems like it..."
"You go tell Vice President Qiao that I have matters to attend to, and he’ll take this trip..."
After a pause, he added, "Make sure Secretary Yao accompanies him!"
Xiao Wujun: Thank you all for your support of Second Uncle! Tonight is Christmas Eve, Merry Christmas Eve to everyone! Group hug!