Chapter 221

a, you better take them away first."Even Zhongli's expressions have changed.She could still speak easily: "As for the instruments in the Association... If I'm free tonight, I'll make it up to you. If...Shen Yian stared blankly at the note on his phone that he didn't know when it had been added.

By the way, Auntie Mo said yesterday that she wanted to use her phone to watch member TV dramas, it must have been changed then.

The person who rescues her can't open the phone to make a call, so they usually start by calling her parents first.

Her father passed away, and her mother is in a coma. She definitely can't be reached by phone.

Then there's only the boyfriend, husband left.

Looking at the two characters "Husband" on the screen, Shen Yian's face flushed red.

Song Lin looked at her flushed cheek and said lightly, "Don't I"

Shen Yian was taken aback, nodded slightly, and replied in a barely audible voice, "Yes."

Song Lin felt inexplicably lighthearted. He carefully handed her the cup of water.

"Have some water."

"Thank you, didn't I keep you from your work" Shen Yian asked cautiously.

"It's fine to work overtime before because there are still many holidays left."

Song Lin tugged at his trousers and sat down slowly, his movements light and graceful.

Shen Yi'an didn't dare to look any longer, and immediately bowed his head to drink water. Only then did he calm down.

Song Lin saw that her complexion had improved, and asked, "You weren't at the company, how did you faint outside"

Shen Yian hesitated whether to speak up. She didn't want Song Lin to feel that she had been advocating for the Weiyi Technology plan and now it had turned out like this.

But then she remembered what Song Lin had said, don't fight head-on, otherwise not only will things fall apart, but you'll also be worn down, it's just not worth it.

After a moment's pause, she said: “The venue was snatched up. It was Wang Ruqi who did it. She’s claiming to be sick at home now, so I can't prove anything. Her fiancé seems very wealthy and has booked all my backup venues.”

Saying that, Shen Yian felt a little wronged.

She was just an ordinary person, she worked hard, but she didn't understand why these things always happened to her.

Can money really buy you anything

They, at their whim, waved their hand and rendered a month's worth of someone else's hard work useless.

...just to watch her beg for mercy.

Why

Why

Shen Yian raised his eyes to look at Song Lin, and unconsciously, his eyes turned red.

Song Lin looked at the pair of eyes that seemed to hold the coolness of water, his heart skipped a beat. A feeling he had never experienced before washed over him again.

He frowned and shoved a tissue into her hand. “Why are you crying It’s ugly.”

Shen Yian curled his lips. "Your consoling method is a bit out of the ordinary."

Song Lin's brow furrowed even tighter because... he wasn't good at comforting people.

>At this size, the only person who comforts him is his mother.

His mother used to just smile when she heard it, but later she would cover his mouth with her hand.

"Song Lin, just shut your mouth when you meet a girl you like in the future."

"...."

Now I think I understand a bit better.

Shen Yi'an saw Song Lin's silence and immediately said: "Thank you, I feel much better now. But I still need to find a venue, so as not to delay your work."

Song hesitated for a moment, was he... being kicked out again

Shen Yian is the only woman who has pushed him away several times.

Although he didn't really care, he felt something was off.

Song Lin said, "Where do you plan to look"

Seeing that Shen Yian had laid everything out so plainly, there was no point in hiding it. She took her phone and opened a few hotel booking websites.

"What do you think Would your boss like these They're not big, but the banquet hall is very grand."

"Most people's ingrained idea is to have a lavish banquet in a luxurious hotel, which seems grand. But how many real themed shows are actually held on the proper stage of a hotel" Song Lin reminded.

Upon hearing this, Shen Yian's hand froze.g, or perhaps he wasn't interested in his employees' private lives.Yang Shu pursed her lips, recalling the conversation between Song Lin and that woman on the phone yesterday. It was so relaxed and na...