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Chapter 432 Want to help him

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    Unexpectedly, a few minutes after the message was sent, the phone rang. I looked at the caller ID and hurriedly picked it up.

    "elder brother!"

    "Speak slowly, what is it?"

    Yang Renhan's voice was very calm. After I heard it, my heart inexplicably settled down, and I told him about Song's current situation in a few words.

    "Brother, I know you are so busy, I have to trouble you, but, but I really don't know who can help him"

    On the phone, my voice unconsciously carried pleading.

    "Chen Yan, how do you want me to help you with this matter?"

    "Can you accept Song's cooperation? If you are willing to cooperate with Song, then everything will be fine."

    This is also one of the reasons why I just won the cooperation from alice.

    "I have to think about this matter, because there is something wrong with the United States. I am at the airport now and I will go back soon. If I need to discuss cooperation, I will not be able to return until next month."

    "Are you going back?"

    "Um."

    "Then I won't be able to wait for you to come back, I understand, thank you brother, I will handle it myself!"

    Yang Renhan wanted to go back at this time, so he could only say that the timing was wrong. I took a deep breath and was already thinking about other ways to help Song Weichen.

    "Can you? Or I'll get someone to come and help you."

    "No need bro, I know what to do."

    Seeing that I insisted on this, he didn't say anything more.

    Hanging up the phone, I squeezed the space between my eyebrows, how should this cooperation be carried out?  Xinwan carries not only my own dreams, but everyone's dreams. I can't let it suffer for Song Weichen.

    Taking out a piece of white paper and a pen, I scribbled down the thoughts I could think of on the paper. Every time I encounter a major event, writing with a pen is a habit I have kept from before to now.

    Seeing that it was almost done, I called Bai Luo.

    "Draft a letter of intent for cooperation in this way."

    She looked down and said, "Are we going to cooperate with Song again?"

    "Well, there is a possibility."

    "Okay, I'll go right away!"

    The little girl didn't know what happened, but when I said that there was still cooperation, she smiled like a flower on her face, and my eyes flashed. It seems that they got along well at the resort.

    "Hurry up, the sooner the better, by the way, don't tell anyone about this matter, including Mu Jin, does he know?"

    "I know Mr. Chen."

    When she left, I hesitated for a while, should I call that man?  The answer was self-evident, and I finally held back.

    I received the plan that Bai Luo sorted out that night.

    However, it has been closed in recent years, and it has become difficult to buy air tickets. I booked a flight ticket for the next day at night, just waiting to fly there tomorrow.

    ?Because I chose a return ticket in the early morning of the same night, so I just said hello to my mother, and Chengzi didn't mention it again.

    Looking at my sleeping daughter, I suddenly felt emotional. Everyone said that children will become more and more sensible when they grow up, but Song Ran is the opposite. She seems to have become more sensitive and fragile. As long as I don't see me for a day, she will cry endlessly.

    I sighed and pulled her into my arms lovingly.

    Before dawn the next day, I quietly got up and picked up my simple luggage and rushed to the airport.

    I shivered from the icy breath blowing against my face. I shrank my neck and stood on the side of the road waiting for a taxi. Maybe it was the end of the year, or maybe it was too cold. Anyway, a car passed by me, but no one  stay down.

    I didn't expect to be blocked early in the morning. I looked at the time. If I couldn't get a taxi, I'm afraid it would affect the registration. Just when I was so cold that I was about to run out of my nose, a taxi finally stopped in front of me.

    "Go to the airport."

    "Miss, go home for the New Year!"

    The driver uncle is very talkative, he looked at the inside rearview mirror and talked to me.

    "No, business trip."

    "A business trip at this time? The young lady must be very busy at work. Are you still coming back for the New Year? Our family here wants to be reunited"

    "I'm back, after this business trip is over, I should be able to take a vacation."

    "That's not bad, okay, I'll definitely send you to the airport on time."

    "Thanks."

    Along the way, my heart was ups and downs, and in my mindHe thought about many kinds of scenes, but in the end, all he had left was nervousness, and he didn't know how he would react if he just passed by like this.

    The plane landed in City A, where it was dry and cold, I rubbed my hands, no one came to pick me up this time.

    I took a taxi to Song's, and the whole building was already buzzing. I checked the time, everyone should be at work at this point, and I walked gently to the front desk.

    "I'm looking for Mr. Song."

    "Are you the sweet Mr. Chen?"

    I was a little surprised: "I am."

    "Okay, please follow me."

    There was a new person at the front desk, and he looked very stable, but I was surprised to see who I was at a glance.  I kept it in my heart and didn't bring it up directly.

    It is still a familiar place, and it has become just a floating staff.

    The floor of Song Weichen's office was much smaller than before, and there were hardly any people in sight. I was a little surprised, and I habitually looked at my previous office.

    With the closed door, it seemed that no one had entered.  Looking at the office where Ye Pingting and Shen Qingluan sat at the same time, the door was open, and there seemed to be no one there?

    Quietly putting these into my eyes, I walked slowly to the door of his office.

    When I knocked on the door, I was a little nervous, and I let out a breath, waiting for his consent, but there seemed to be no one inside, and there was no sound coming out.

    No, if he wasn't here, why would the front desk bring me up?

    I walked back and forth at the door a few times, and knocked on the door again, but there was no sound. I took out my mobile phone and was just about to call Mu Jin to ask about the situation, when a pleasant voice came from behind me.

    "Yanyan!"

    I looked back, and Song Weichen was standing on top of me, his deep eyes were staring at me tightly, and there was an indelible tenderness in it.  My heart skipped a beat, I shook my hand slowly at him, and said hi.

    He raised his eyebrows, and his eyes slowly turned a little playful: "Come in and talk."

    After finishing speaking, he took a step forward, unscrewed the door, and held mine with the other hand.

    Caught off guard, I was directly pulled into the room by him.

    "I thought you had already arrived, so I came here."

    "When did you arrive?"

    "just."

    "I mean when did you arrive in this city?" He took off his coat, revealing his excellent figure.

    "today."

    "Woke up early?"

    I nodded and hummed.

    "Why didn't you tell me in advance, huh?" He took two steps forward and grabbed my wrist again, and then took me to the sofa mountain to sit down without any explanation.

    Subconsciously, I want to stay away from him, a little further away.

    He raised his eyelids and gave me a sideways glance: "Are you afraid of me?" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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