ridge, xiaolongbao, fried dough sticks, and tea eggs on the table, and couldn't help but swallow.So many Song Lins must have cost a lot of money. She took a sip of porridge and calculated when she wou...Song Lin had a kind of noble elegance. Even the most ordinary action, like pinching a cigarette between his two fingers, carried an air of restrained nobility about him.

As he hung up the phone, he flicked his cigarette butt into the ashtray on the trash can.

Under a dark suit, he kept his hands in his pockets, the white mist puffed out by him drifted backward with the wind, and the laziness was mixed with a sense of oppression that instantly approached Shen Yian.

She stood there for a moment, until she caught the faint scent of tobacco in the air. Then she came to.

"Mr. Song, was it you who called the front desk"

"Yes." Song Lin did not deny it.

“Thank you so much today. Now that Wang Ruqi is stuck between a rock and a hard place, she probably won't bother me again.” Shen Yian looked at him gratefully.

"If Wang Ruqi doesn't step down, you wouldn't thank me" Song Lin asked in a deep voice.

"Won't he be removed from office" Shen Yi sat still for a moment, wouldn't this even lead to removal

"You're still too young. Both promotions and demotions require the consent of many people. Do these people not know Wang Ruqi's abilities Today, if we immediately demote her, it would be like slapping them in the face. How many would agree to that And although you've been careful not to stand out, they're not fools either. They can't possibly guess that Xu Da's appearance has something to do with you. Don't even think about immediately demoting Wang Ruqi and promoting you."

Song Lin's words were very direct, directly shattering the little fantasies in Shen Yi's heart.

But Shen Yian was also grateful for Song Lin's directness, which gave her another hard lesson.

In the arena of interests, strength is certainly important, but human hearts are hard to fathom.

Shen Yi'an nodded. "I actually thought of it too, but thank you anyway. At least you cleared my name. And you definitely told Assistant Xu to intentionally provoke conflict between Wang Ruoqi and the others, right Even if Wang Ruoqi doesn't get demoted, people will still spread rumors about her plagiarism. As a deputy general manager, she wouldn't be convincing at all."

Song Lin lowered his eyes and glanced at her, a flash of admiration in his eyes. It was good that she wasn't someone who stubbornly stuck to one point of view.

"You understand. If this plagiarism thing about Wang Ruqi gets out, the first person to get uncomfortable would be her uncle. She loves to brag and everyone knows she was placed at Huayang by her uncle. Her uncle is currently bidding on a project, so this probably won't be easy to end."

"Indeed." Shen Yian nodded and glanced at Song Lin, cautiously asking, "That... Are you free this weekend I'd like to treat you to a meal."

Shen Yian was thinking that he still owed Song Lin a meal.

"Good."

"Have you been standing here for a long time Are you thirsty There's a good coffee shop next door, I could buy you a cup" Shen Yian pointed to the cafe next door.

Song Lin raised his hand to look at his watch: "Let's go."

Here.

Shen Yian walked beside Song Lin, leading the way. After only a few steps, he twisted his ankle.

She usually only wears sneakers, and for work, she only wears the pair of high heels her parents gave her. After getting used to them, wearing other high heels always feels a bit strange.

She stumbled into Song Lin's arms, her center of gravity off. The sunlight on her face brought a flush of heat.

Shen Yi'an blushed and said, "I really didn't mean to. Do you believe me"

Song Rin supported Shen Yi'an's waist, slightly raised his eyebrows, and gave him a "what do you think" expression.

At this time, a few people walked past them, covering their mouths and giggling. Shen Yian felt embarrassed and wanted to stand up straight.

Resulting in a sudden crash, his head collided with Song Lin's nose.

"Mr. Song, are you alright"

"I knew this day would come for my nose sooner or later." Song Lin frowned and covered his nose, but his tone was unexpectedly light.

“Why” Shen Yian asked, puzzled.

After all, you can punch...

Hearing only half the sentence, Shen Yian directly took out his phone and muttered, "I'll send you a red envelope, buy your own coffee. Don't bump your nose."

He's still mad, he hasn't said anything.Song Yue's lead.When she was anxious and troubled, the warm palm pressed against her back belonged to Song Lin.She turned her head slightly to look at him. He simply nodded calmly, as if telling her n...