In the end, Shi Nuan was a little faster. The bag was taken down, and it wasn’t heavy. Shi Nuan avoided Aunt Hui’s hand.
"Lady, let carry it!" Aunt Hui said.
Shi Nuan shook her head, "No need, I can do it myself!"
Aunt Hui knew Shi Nuan didn’t like others touching her belongings, so she didn’t say anything else and let her carry it herself.
Song Yansheng’s car had been instructed by Aunt Hui to be sent to the garage, then she followed Shi Nuan toward the main hall.
Shi Nuan’s footsteps were light. Seeing the bag didn’t seem very heavy, Aunt Hui breathed a sigh of relief.
Soon, Shi Nuan returned to the main hall, not stopping, she headed upstairs right away.
Aunt Hui followed, seeing Shi Nuan enter the room, she quickly asked, "Lady, do you need any help?"
Shi Nuan shook her head and said, "No need!"
Soon, the door to the room closed, and Aunt Hui, seeing the door shut tight, could only head downstairs.
In the room, Shi Nuan put down the bag, and her eyes swept around the surroundings.
This room should have been unfamiliar to her, but because it was filled with so many things she knew, looking at it brought her joy.
Her previously unsettled heart cald.
It turns out one’s adaptability can be so strong; she hadn’t lived here long yet had adapted!
Or is it that she forgets too quickly?!
She walked to the window, her eyes fell on the scenery outside, able to see the Gardenia Field in the southwest corner from afar.
Though it was far away, she seed to already sll the blooming fragrance of the gardenia flowers, rich and aromatic.
Very familiar.
After standing there for about ten minutes, she finally turned around, took out her phone from her bag, found the number marked "Second Uncle," and dialed it!
...
TK Group eting room.
Song Yansheng was conducting an ergency eting.
The atmosphere was slightly tense, everyone had furrowed brows and didn’t look happy.
Song Yansheng sat at the top position, his dark eyes and indifferent expression showed no emotion.
His phone lay by his left hand, which he glanced at from ti to ti.
A departnt leader from the planning departnt, summarizing everyone’s opinions, reported the best solution.
But Song Yansheng remained silent, leaving everyone unsure of his intentions.
This president had not been at work for more than a week, but everyone understood, since his nephew had passed away.
Song Yansheng was quite fond of his nephew, and it was natural for him to be sad and need ti to adjust.
Yao Ziwan felt ti was urgent and needed the president to make a decision right away or it would be too late.
She softly called, "Mr. Song..."
At that mont, the sound of a vibrating phone echoed through the rather quiet eting room.
Everyone exchanged glances, all looking toward the phone by Song Yansheng’s left hand.
The man’s dark eyes flashed a glimr of light, and the mont he picked up the phone, he stood and walked out.
Yao Ziwan was stunned for a mont, then called again, "Mr. Song..."
Song Yansheng stopped, turned to look at everyone, and said, "Do as you said just now, and also tell the other party, TK will add 20% more investnt on the original cooperation case, but if they can’t cooperate with us to solve the problem within three hours, then this cooperation case is void!"
"..."
The eting room was instantly filled with whispers, yet Song Yansheng ignored everyone and walked out.
Everyone was surprised. Who exactly called the president to receive such attention?
But among the surprised people, Yao Ziwan was not included.
She sat right next to Song Yansheng, and when Song Yansheng’s phone vibrated just now, she inadvertently glanced over.
Saw that the number displayed was labeled: Soulmate!
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