Chapter 1032: She Couldn't Figure Him Out
Mom wants to buy a few paintings to hang at home.”"Alright, just send me the address and I'll head over there directly." Ming Sichan continued.Lou Lijia happily replied, “I'll send it right away.”Afte...However, Qin Nianxia's expected slap never came.
Song Yunxi's raised hand clenched into a fist in mid-air before slowly lowering it.
She trembled slightly, her red lips pursed in anger as she glared at Qin Nianxia. A hint of sadness flickered in her eyes as she said coldly, "Qin Nianxia, I hope you won't hurt Leng Yanchen!"
"What harm did I do to him It's already good enough that he didn't screw me over!" Qin Nianxia, seeing Song Yunshi stop attacking, cautiously put down the file bag and said with disdain.
"I hope you keep your word!"
Song Yunxi took a deep breath, enduring the heartache and turned to leave.
Actually, this morning, Leng Yan Ting, Leng Yan Chen's grandfather, suddenly called her and hoped she would agree to marry Leng Yan Chen. He also asked her to cultivate a good relationship with Leng Yan Chen at the company.
Leng Yan Ting coaxed her on the phone for a long time, she didn't agree, but this time she didn't directly refuse Leng Yan Ting's request either.
However, she had already told Leng Yanchen before this that Qin Nianxia was approaching him for revenge.
But what about Leng Yanchen
He not only didn't believe her words, but also when she was about to listen to Mr. Leng's advice and put down her pride to develop a relationship with him, he brought Qin Nianxia into the company and placed her in his office!
This was Leng Yanchen indirectly telling her that he wanted to cultivate a relationship with Qin Nianxia, wasn't he
Or was it to give her a warning, to make her withdraw from the marriage between Leng Song's family
Song Yunxi couldn't quite figure out Leng Yanchen's thoughts, and she found herself even more unable to see through this man.
Qin Nianxia came back to her senses and looked at Song Yunxi's disgruntled figure as she walked away. Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in her heart.
Song Yunxi is acting so strange today. How come she suddenly told me not to hurt Leng Yanchen
But just now, she had clearly pushed Song Yunxi to her limit, but she couldn't feel happy about it at all.
Because in Song Yunxi's eyes, she saw a kind of sadness she had never seen before.
Yes, beneath Song Yunxi's anger was a faint sadness.
Qin Nianxia watched Song Yunxi's departing figure, her heart inexplicably feeling lost.
Because she couldn't quite figure out this woman, Song Yunxi.
< >Never mind!
With her thoughts pulled back, Qin Nianxia decided to stop thinking about Song Yunxi and instead focus on her own work.
After all, she had a huge amount of translation work to do and was worried that she wouldn't be able to finish it all in a week.
On the other side.
Song Yunxi walked into the meeting room as the meeting was just beginning.
The host of the meeting instinctively stopped speaking when they saw Song Yunxi enter.
Nearly everyone in the conference room turned their attention to Song Yunxi.
Leng Yanchen, who was sitting in the main seat, was initially looking at the document in his hand outlining the issues that needed to be resolved at the meeting. When he heard no more sound from beside him, he raised his eyes and inadvertently met Song Yunxi's gaze.
Song Yunxi glanced at Leng Yanchen, calmly retracted her gaze, and gracefully sat down in her seat.
No one dared to say a word about her lateness.
After all, the big boss is sitting here, and since the big boss hasn't said anything, they have even less right to speak up.
And Leng Yanchen indeed didn't say anything about Song Yunxi, he just faintly commanded the chairman: "Meeting continues."
"Yes." The convener nodded and then continued the meeting content in a sonorous voice.
During the meeting, Song Yunxi's phone vibrated. She ignored it, but the female flight attendant sitting next to her quietly tugged at her sleeve under the table, gesturing for her to look at her phone.
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