Song Yansheng didn’t seem interested in discussing the quality of the garden with him and asked Aunt Hui who had just walked in, "How’s breakfast coming along?"
Aunt Hui ca in with a pot of tea, the one Liao Qinghe had requested earlier.
She said, "It’s being prepared..."
Song Yansheng nodded and then asked Liao Qinghe, "Mr. Liao, what would you like for breakfast? Although the chef at Song Mansion is diocre, we will do our best to et Mr. Liao’s preferences!"
Liao Qinghe shrugged nonchalantly, "Mr. Song is too polite. I am not picky when dining with a beautiful lady. Um, I believe I ntioned this last night!"
Song Yansheng squinted his eyes, while Shi Nuan looked down awkwardly.
This Liao Qinghe really had a way with words...
Song Yansheng gave him a light glance and a thin smile, didn’t take the jasmine tea, and led Shi Nuan downstairs.
Liao Qinghe was reading the newspaper, particularly the entertainnt section, perhaps coincidentally, on that night there was a headline story about Shen Zui, complete with photographs.
Shi Nuan glanced at it briefly, likely only seeing the phrase "entering the entertainnt industry."
Shen Zui entering the entertainnt industry, really? Shi Nuan couldn’t imagine!
"Mrs. Song seems interested in the newspaper I’m holding, would you like to take a look?"
Liao Qinghe said, extending the newspaper towards Shi Nuan.
But before Shi Nuan could respond, Song Yansheng had already intercepted and said, "Our Nuannuan has specific interests, never looks at the entertainnt section of newspapers!"
With that, he took out another newspaper, which happened to have a stock market analysis report for T City.
"Yes, this one, Nuannuan can take a look at!"
Shi Nuan awkwardly took the newspaper, and Song Yansheng then accepted the tea poured by Aunt Hui, which Shi Nuan obediently received.
Liao Qinghe watched with a smile in his eyes but didn’t say anything.
He was seven years older than Song Yansheng, seven years of life experience weren’t for nothing.
Anyway, he was going to stay in T City for quite a while, no rush.
Moreover, today was only his first day here, yet he made Song Yansheng so tense; this feeling was actually not bad.
After lunch, Shi Nuan and Song Yansheng would head to work, while Liao Qinghe was also going to Song Family today to discuss project cooperation matters with Song Yansheng.
However, before going, he had to first go to the hotel to et his entourage.
Two cars departed from Song Mansion, just like last night, with no interference from each other.
Arriving in the city, they split into two paths, one heading to the hotel, the other to Shi Family, where they officially parted ways.
Near Shi Family, Shi Nuan got out of the car, standing in front of it and spoke to him, "I’m going in first, you go ahead to work too!"
Song Yansheng nodded, "Take care and don’t overwork yourself, call anyti when you miss !"
Shi Nuan pursed her lips, saying, "Okay..."
But she did not turn around and leave as usual, and Song Yansheng smiled, asking, "What? You can’t bear to leave ?"
Shi Nuan shook her head, saying, "Second Uncle, Mr. Liao used to have feelings for my younger aunt, plus, he’s almost fifteen years older than ..."
Song Yansheng asked, "So?"
Shi Nuan looked at Song Yansheng, speaking seriously, "For the third ti, I’m assuring you, Second Uncle, I... will not be fickle! Absolutely not!"
After speaking, Shi Nuan waved to Song Yansheng and walked away.
The small figure beca more distant in Song Yansheng’s eyes.
Song Yansheng watched, the corners of his lips involuntarily lifting into a smile.
Actually, it’s not that he didn’t trust Shi Nuan; he just felt Liao Qinghe, how to put it?
Odd.
He had a phone call with Wen Biyue in Arica, regarding Liao Qinghe staying at Song Mansion. Wen Biyue was also quite surprised.
She even said that if Song Yansheng found it inconvenient, she could personally contact Liao Qinghe to have him move out.
Liao Qinghe had already moved in and was here for project discussions, how could Song Yansheng have the nerve to ask him to leave?
Besides, he had made the decision and wouldn’t go back on his word.
Especially involving Wen Biyue.
Wen Biyue finally said, "Actually, Qinghe is sowhat of a pitiful person. Back when I t him in the South African Golden Triangle, he almost died of unnatural causes. I saved him, but he only left a thank you and walked away. A chance eting, I didn’t have a deep impression of him, until the incident when I was traveling from South Africa to Zambia and encountered trouble in Botswana, and the person who saved turned out to be him..."
Wen Biyue said, "This must be fate. Although I know this fate is much weaker compared to yours and Nuannuan’s, I cherish it. I believe he does too... SO—trust—him, just— as—you—trust—!"
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