Hecheng's partners sent people to wait at the airport early in the morning.

In the past, it was Sheng Yu who always brought Shang Miao over, so the person in charge went straight to them and praised them enthusiastically.

Song Yinyin was left aside, pulling Sheng Yu's sleeve and her little face turned a little pale.

I have cooperated with this company many times, so the terms were negotiated very smoothly, Shang Miao took out the documents from his bag and handed them to Sheng Yu and the other party's boss, and then habitually instructed Song Yinyin: "Remember to book a hotel."

Song Yinyin's whole body froze in place, she couldn't intervene in their words, and she felt embarrassed.

Now he is still being called by Shang Miao as an intern.

Song Yinyin pursed the corners of her mouth, didn't move for a while, and looked at Sheng Yu, her eyes had begun to redden.

Shang Miao only reacted after speaking, she said, "I'm sorry, I took you as Xiao Ye."

Song Yinyin whispered, "It's okay Sister Shang Miao."

Shang Miao paused, glanced at her lightly, and then raised his eyes and instructed Xiao Ye behind: "Go and book a hotel, do you remember Mr. Zhao's taboo?"

Song Yinyin's face turned even whiter.

I didn't eat dinner, so I excused myself and went back to the hotel to rest first.

She looked at Sheng Yu with blank eyes, "Ah Yu, can you send me back?"

Sheng Yu wanted to accompany Mr. Zhao to dinner, Shang Miao originally thought that he would not agree, but Sheng Yu nodded: "Okay, I'll send you."

He turned his head and instructed Shang Miao, "I'll come over later."

Sheng Yu was so long that he didn't come over after the dinner was over.

After Shang Miao saw off Mr. Zhao at the door, he raised his hand and took a taxi back to the hotel.

The door of Song Yinyin and Sheng Yu's room was tightly closed, and I didn't know if anyone was inside.

The matter of Hecheng was dealt with quickly, and Shang Miao thought that it would be fine.

But I didn't expect that a photo came out of nowhere, which was the night she and Yu Yuanfang pulled.

Because of the angle, it looked like she took the initiative to hug Yu Yuanfang.

The photo was still shown to her by Xiao Ye, and she was worried: "Sister Shang Miao, is this okay?"

Shang Miao looked at the photo for a while, and opened the WeChat group chat without any expression.

The group is chatting hotly, games, beautiful women, and sports cars are mixed together.

Shang Miao flipped through the records, but didn't find anything about the photos.

But when he quit again, a message popped up in the group: "Who took the photo of Shang Miao and Old Man Yu? It's so exciting!"

Shang Miao stared at the interface, looking at the joke people who couldn't appear on it.

Until someone started to Aite Shengyu and asked him, "How do you feel when you see Shang Miao and Yu Yuanfang hugging?"

This question seemed to poke at their excited nerves, and they began to brush the screen one after another.

Half a minute later, Sheng Yu was blown out, and he only replied with one word.

"Get out."

Shang Miao quit WeChat expressionlessly, and on the day she returned to Jinnan, the turmoil caused by this photo was still not small, and more and more people in the company were talking about her behind her back.

"Sister Shang Miao, someone is looking for you." Xiao Ye came in with a photocopied document, she was a rare person who was still willing to talk to Shang Miao.

Shang Miao answered and went to the reception room.

Yan Shujin sat in it with a somewhat familiar young man.

Shang Miao thought for a while, and remembered that the young man was also a person in Sheng Yu's circle, but he didn't usually have a strong sense of existence.

When the young man saw her, he immediately stood up crampedly: "I'm sorry Shang Miao, I took that photo, I posted it in the group casually, I didn't expect it to have such a big impact on you."