Shu Yan went downstairs, found Song Yu's location and walked over to him.

He was wearing another dark suit, sitting with his back straight on the couch and waiting for her with a magazine.

"Mr. Song." Shu Yan greeted politely.

Song Yu put away the magazine and raised his eyes: "You don't have to be so polite in the past two days, just call me Song Yu, I hope you will ...... from the next moment

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