Chapter 297: A Man's Mouth

The tone of Liang Zhouheng's voice was too much like that of a jealous girlfriend. Song Cun was holding his phone, curled up in the quilt, and didn't say a word for a long time.

She didn't understand what he meant, and why he explained it to her so clearly, but his gentle and doting tone was really too much for her.

Her mouth pressed against the corner of the quilt, and the sound she made was muffled, "I understand."

She didn't even bother to analyze whether what he said was true or not, she just wanted to hang up the phone as soon as possible.

"good."

He responded to her, and his tone seemed to contain a hint of praise, as if he was very satisfied with her answer.

Song Cun quickly replied: "Mr. Liang, do you have anything else to say? If not, I'll hang up."

"I'm sleepy"

Liang Zhouheng raised his wrist and glanced at the time. Unknowingly, the call had lasted ten minutes.

Song Cun was not sleepy at all. She knew her own weight very well. After he called her, she probably couldn't sleep for half the night.

"Well, I have to get up early for work tomorrow." She took advantage of the fact that he couldn't see her face, so she lied smoothly.

Liang Zhouheng lowered his head and gently kicked the window glass twice, then slowly raised his head and replied, "Okay."

Song Cun was about to hang up when he suddenly raised his voice and said, "By the way." Her ears pricked up as she heard him continue, "I forgot to pick up the cake today. I'll make it up to you next time."

Song Cun's heart slowly fell back, "No need, just eat it."

"Well, go to sleep."

Liang Zhouheng finished speaking and turned to walk out of the box.

"Um"

Song Cun paused for two seconds and found that the words "good night" were still difficult to say. After hesitating for two seconds, he simply hung up the phone.

Liang Zhouheng hung up the phone a little late. When he saw the unread messages on the screen, he stopped and clicked on them.

While he was on the phone, three messages came in succession from the avatar named "Princess".

[What time are you coming over tonight? The paparazzi downstairs are here since 8 o'clock.]

【Do you still like the pajamas you wore last night? 】

【Don’t come over again, I’m falling asleep. 】

He was just about to close his phone when the other party suddenly sent him another photo.

It was a selfie taken in the bathroom mirror. The woman was wearing light makeup and sitting on the edge of the bathtub with her legs crossed. She had a charming figure and fair skin, and was obviously wearing a set of sexy lingerie.

Liang Zhouheng's eyes darkened, he reached out to loosen the collar of his shirt, and strode out.

Song Cun didn't know what time she fell asleep. When she got up in the morning, the alarm clock rang many times, but it couldn't wake her up from her sleep. When she hurried to the company, it was half an hour past the clocking-in time.

Without exception, she was called to the office by the department manager.

Department manager Qin Hong is in menopause. She is a strong woman who gave up her family and career for work and is decisive in her work. Knowing that Song Cun has connections, she made an exception and promoted him to a full-time employee early from an intern who had only been working for ten days, and was assigned to their most popular department in the entire company.

Qin Hong scoffed at Song Cun's connections, but she couldn't get rid of her. This time, she finally seized the opportunity to vent her anger and lectured Song Cun, "Song Cun, since you've joined my department, I have to say something upfront. I don't welcome vagrants here. If you want to take advantage of the situation, you'd better leave as soon as possible. If your performance fails to meet the standards and you're fired, it won't be just you who will lose face."