Chapter 338 How are others?
Have a common language?
Song Qingyou looked strange.
Hearing the other party's suggestive words, she was still a little confused.
Until Shen Xiuren got closer and closer, and said something like winking:
"I think I'm no worse than those artists."
Song Qingyou: "..."
She understood that Shen Xiuren had listened to the rumors and thought she was an entertainer who liked unspoken rules.
Just as she was about to take a step back and reject the other party, she heard a whisper from behind: "Miss Song."
Fang Yan stepped forward, staring at Shen Xiuren's outstretched hand, "What are you doing?"
There was a bit of cryptic questioning in his tone.
When Shen Xiuren saw the person coming, he couldn't help but raised his eyebrows, and stopped trying to shake Song Qingyou's hand.
Song Qingyou raised her eyes and said hello: "Assistant Fang."
Fang Yan felt his head was getting bigger right now.
He didn't use to attend this banquet originally, even though Ji Hui is very well connected in both business and political circles, he is far from being able to sit on an equal footing with Jiang Jiaping.
But as expected, he received a message from his boss asking him to come and have a look.
Fang Yan knew it well, why did he come to the banquet to see? It was clearly here to **** Song Qingyou.
It's just that he was delayed by work today and came very late.
As a result, as soon as I arrived at the banquet hall, I heard many people talking about Song Qingyou's raising a little boy, and I saw this scene!
Shen Xiuren and Ms. Song are almost posted together just now, right?
If Mr. Jiang sees this...
Forget it, he doesn't want to know the consequences.
"Miss Song just now—" Fang Yan smiled again, "What are you doing with Mr. Shen?"
Song Qingyou looked indifferent: "I just said a few words."
Shen Xiuren's eyes wandered between the two.
Who Fang Yan is, of course he knows.
But he didn't know whether it was Jiang Zhihan or Fang Yan himself who was related to Song Qingyou.
"Miss Song's attitude is too cold." Shen Xiuren smiled wantonly, "Obviously we have made an appointment to meet next time and have an in-depth exchange, haven't we?"
Deliberately lowering the voice, the more you listen to it, the more ambiguous it becomes.
Fang Yan's scalp was numb, and he looked at Song Qingyou in surprise.
Seeing that the latter had no intention of explaining, Fang Yan's calm surface was full of turbulent waves.
He coughed twice, and hurriedly said:
"Miss Song, Mr. Jiang can't get away for the time being, let me come over and convey a few words."
As an assistant, Fang Yan could not speak and do things in the name of Jiang Zhihan, after all, it was a matter of minutes before he was discovered.
So when Shen Xiuren heard this, he unconsciously glanced at Song Qingyou's stomach, wanting to know how true or false those rumors were.
Fang Yan didn't want Shen Xiuren to stay here any longer, "Boss Shen?"
Shen Xiuren took out a business card in a good manner and stuffed it into Song Qingyou's hand.
"It's a pity that Mr. Lin is not here tonight, otherwise I would definitely have to talk to him about cooperation."
"I don't think Mr. Lin will refuse. It is right to cooperate with our Shentong Logistics. Ms. Song is the spokesperson of Longxing Logistics. We will have opportunities to meet in the future, and we will talk at that time."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and then blinked ambiguously at Song Qingyou.
Smiling eyebrows and eyes glanced at Fang Yan, and he was still guessing in his heart whether Fang Yan was a fake tiger.
As soon as Shen Xiuren left, Fang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Qingyou looked over with a half-smile.
"Assistant Fang, what does Mr. Jiang want you to convey?"
"this-"
Fang Yan froze in place.
Unexpectedly, this guy didn't follow the routine at all.
Fang Yan clenched his fist to cover up his stiff facial expression, and said accordingly:
"Mr. Shen's personal style evaluation has not been very good in the business circle of Beijing. It is better for Ms. Song to avoid getting in touch with him."
In fact, 'not so good' is a polite phrase.
Shen Xiuren has always had no moral bottom line in his private actions. Whether it is at work or in other aspects, he is a villain through and through.
Among the people who cooperated with Shen, I don’t know how many were forced to do so.
Besides, Shen Xiuren's private life is also in chaos.
Although Song Qingyou couldn't find so many things, it didn't hinder her judgment.
It's just—
"Boss Jiang asked Assistant Fang to convey, is this all?"
Fang Yan bit the bullet and said honestly: "No, that's just an excuse for me to dismiss Mr. Shen."
Song Qingyou couldn't help but bend her lips.
Taking advantage of Fang Yan still not calm down, she asked very quickly:
"Jiang Zhihan is lying in the hospital, is he alright?"
Fang Yan subconsciously blurted out: "It's okay."
After answering, he didn't react: "I didn't hear Miss Song's question clearly, so I answered it directly...Why is Mr. Jiang still lying in the hospital? You are joking..."
"It's fine if you don't have one." Song Qingyou smiled, "I thought his car accident sequelae had always existed."
Doesn’t it just exist all the time!
Fang Yan smiled back calmly, and raised his hand to touch the unnecessary cold sweat on his forehead
—He always felt that Song Qingyou did it on purpose.
In order to avoid talking about it himself, Fang Yan could only go first:
"I have to replace Mr. Jiang to say hello to other people. Miss Song, please do it yourself."
That's what he said, but no matter who he talked to, he was always very close to Song Qingyou.
Zhong Jiayin, who was also invited, also reminded me when she came to say hello:
"I always feel that Special Assistant Fang is always around you."
Song Qingyou nodded and hummed.
Zhong Jiayin raised her eyebrows: "You know?"
Song Qingyou did not answer, expressing her acquiescence.
Zhong Jiayin looked back again. Fang Yan, who was secretly looking here under the cover of others, couldn't help but think that after he was a guest at "All-Professional Challenge", he was reminded by the other party that Jiang Zhihan had been there before. Tell Song Qingyou...
Now it seems that Song Qingyou is not ignorant.
These two are really interesting.
Zhong Jiayin snorted softly, walked to Fang Yan suddenly, and pulled the rich second generation who was talking to him over.
"Song Qingyou, let me introduce you. This is the second young master of Lin's Pharmaceutical Industry. He looks barely noticeable. You are of the right age. You can make friends first."
A posture to introduce someone to someone.
Song Qingyou twitched the corner of her mouth speechlessly.
The person caught was obviously very familiar with Zhong Jiayin, muttering "Sister Zhong, stop joking", while looking at Song Qingyou in amazement.
Fang Yan, who was chasing after him, reacted even more when he heard this and stood in front of Song Qingyou, blocking the sight of Zhong Jiayin and the two of them.
Zhong Jiayin clicked his tongue: "What? Special assistant Fang doesn't want them to know?"
"You were chatting and laughing with Young Master Lin just now, and now you still don't want me to introduce Song Qingyou to Young Master Lin, could it be—"
The spectators and several parties waited quietly.
Fang Yan kept winking, telling Zhong Jiayin not to "disclose the secret".
Then Zhong Jiayin said in a haughty tone:
"Does Assistant Fang like Young Master Lin?"
Everyone: "…"
Fang Yan was speechless, and raised his eyes to meet the terrified eyes of the person being pulled by Zhong Jiayin.
Fang Yan: →_→
(end of this chapter)