"Well, I'll take a chance to talk to my parents."

Song Ja'an nodded, and sure enough, he still thought things too simple.

thought that if Xu Huai was given time and let him calm down for a few days, he might think a lot of things clearly.

Unexpectedly, the paranoia in his heart had reached an immeasurable level of Song Ja'an.

"I remembered that there is a villa under my name, which has a good environment, how about letting Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhuang move over?"

Shen Zhiyi's casual remark made Song Ja'an almost choke, and immediately took a sip of water to smooth his breath, and then refused.

"Thank you Miss Shen for your kindness, I'll figure out a way to deal with the house."

She thought it would be enough to find a normal apartment.

If you live in a big villa, it really makes your parents unaccustomed to living there.

They also need time to slowly adapt and accept.

"I'll be kidding, as for Xu Huaiday's matter, you can rest assured that it will be left to me."

Shen Zhiyi swallowed the last bite of food and affirmed to Song Ja'an.

She already has a plan in mind, but she may need Yuan Chi's assistance to do it.

"So what are you going to do? Is it possible to drive him out of Kyoto? ”

Song Ja'an guessed casually.

The corners of Shen Zhiyi's lips raised slightly, and he smiled.

"It's not impossible."

Song Ja'an blinked in surprise when she heard this, thinking she was just joking.

I wanted to continue asking, but Shen Zhi diverted the topic.

"Let's go, there's a bunch of work to be done in the afternoon."

After speaking, he beckoned the waiter to settle the bill, and pulled Song Ja'an to leave.

As soon as Song Ci'an returned to the company, many people from other departments came to get close to her.

They all asked about her relationship with the eldest lady of the Shen family.

Song Ja'an replied very vaguely, but fortunately, after the secretary suddenly appeared and scolded, everyone was frightened.

After everyone else walked away, the colleague next to him revealed to Song Ja'an.

"An An, you know what? Not long after you and Miss Shen left, Jiang Xue was called to President Yan's office. ”

"Maybe Mr. Yan is talking to her about work, what's so strange about this?"

Song Ci'an's eyes were puzzled.

The colleague continued to whisper in her ear: "I heard that she came out with a crying face, as if she was demoted by President Yan." ”

"Demotion? Why? ”

Song Ci'an was unexpected.

Last time, she heard that Jiang Xue was a continuous sales champion, how could she be demoted in a good manner.

"It is estimated that only Jiang Xue herself knows the reason, and others have asked, but she refuses to say if she dies."

When my colleague said this, he couldn't help but sigh.

"It's really impermanent, and even the sales crown has been demoted."

Song Ci'an was in a trance for a while after listening to it, and then buried himself in his own business.

The time to work also passed quickly with the crisp sound of keyboard tapping.

The others got off work one after another, and Song Ja'an also packed up his things and prepared to walk to the bus stop to take the bus back.

As soon as she walked out of the door, she saw Yan Jin's car parked in front of her.

Yan Jin rolled down the window.

"I'll send you back."

Song Ci'an froze in place, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

Seeing that she stayed where she was, Yan Jin coughed.

"I'm just dropping by, nothing else."

Since he said so, Song Ci'an was not hypocritical, and honestly opened the car door and sat in.

The two didn't talk again along the way, and the atmosphere instantly cooled down.

She had to turn her attention to the window.

It was supposed to be only half an hour's drive, but it took almost an hour.

Yan Jin seemed to have slowed down and drove, and deliberately missed the green light halfway.