Su Wanyu explained and smiled at Fu Xingchen: "No problem, I'll get busy."
After saying that, he left.
Fu Xingchen looked at her back, his eyes flickered, and a smile appeared on his face.
Su Wanyu is surprisingly doing a pretty good job as the director. I wonder where a college student learned such skills in commanding subordinates.
Su Wanyu didn't know what Fu Xingchen was thinking, so she went straight back to her office and continued working.
Because he was too engrossed in the work, Song Jihuai didn't take him home until the end of the working day.
The next day, she woke up in Song Jihuai's room as usual, but her husband was no longer around. Su Wanyu packed up and went downstairs.
Song Jihuai was already sitting at the dining table. He looked up and smiled, "Grandpa asked us to have dinner tonight."
Old Master Song is the absolute authority in the Song family, and his words are equivalent to imperial edicts in the Song family.
Although Su Wanyu didn't really want to go, thinking it might be another Hongmen Feast, she was a good girl who respected her teachers after all, so she could only nod with difficulty: "I will listen to my husband."
The old house of the Song family.
As soon as the two got out of the car, they saw Song Minyuan standing at the door of the old house with a gloomy face, and the look in his eyes when he looked at them was as if filled with poison.
"Cousin, cousin's wife."
Song Minyuan's words were filled with gritted teeth: "Grandpa asked me to pick you up."
Song Jihuai glanced at him indifferently, took Su Wanyu's hand and walked straight inside.
In addition to Mr. Song, there was another person in the living room. He was sitting with his back to the door. Only his long hair was visible behind his head. His sitting posture was very standard.
Su Wanyu inexplicably felt a sense of crisis in her heart.
Old Master Song raised his eyes and glanced at the two people who came in, then looked away.
The girl stood up at this moment, wearing a white shirt and black trousers. She looked tall but her slender waist was just visible. Su Wanyu subconsciously grabbed the corner of Song Jihuai's clothes.
finally.
The girl turned around and smiled brightly at the two of them: "Ji Huai, long time no see."
Su Wanyu's heart suddenly jumped. Was he an acquaintance?
Song Jihuai frowned slightly. Does he know this person?
The girl raised her hand, a little disappointed: "It seems you don't remember me."
She said that, but she wasn't angry. Instead, she took a few steps towards Song Jihuai and extended her hand with a smile on her face: "Then let's get to know each other again, Ye Qingtong."
Song Jihuai: I seem to have some impression.
"Hello."
Su Wanyu followed suit, holding Ye Qingtong's hand as Sun Yueyue had done last time: "Su Wanyu, Ji Huai's wife."
Song Jihuai glanced at the little woman with a doting look in his eyes. Was this a declaration of sovereignty?
So cute.
Ye Qingtong's eyes flickered, and he said meaningfully, "I've heard of you before, nice to meet you."
Su Wanyu smiled, but in her heart she labeled Ye Qingtong as "dangerous." This person looked harmless and cheerful, but in fact, he was very powerful.
At least, the concubines in her house would not be Ye Qingtong's match.
Su Wanyu smiled sweetly and said, "Then I'm really sorry. I've never heard Ji Huai mention Miss Ye before."
Ye Qingtong chuckled: "Then you have to help me talk about her. We've been together for so many years, and yet you never even mentioned her once."
Su Wanyu thought to herself, what a master.
On the surface, it seemed like he was trying to get closer to her, but the hidden meaning was to remind her that Ye Qingtong and Song Jihuai had known each other for many years.
Su Wanyu lowered her head slightly and smiled shyly: "When Ji Huai and I were together, he refused to mention other people, saying that it would waste our time together."
Ye Qingtong: "..."
Song Jihuai: "..." He said that?
He was clearly just thinking this in his mind.
"Okay."
Mr. Song said, "Qingtong, sit down."
Ye Qingtong smiled slightly and sat down in her original seat.
Su Wanyu and Song Jihuai naturally sat down as well. Old Master Song then spoke: "Ji Huai, starting tomorrow, Qingtong will be your secretary."
Su Wanyu's hand trembled and she looked up in disbelief.
Although they had only exchanged one round, she already had an understanding of Ye Qingtong. This person was clearly coming for her husband. Why did Old Master Song actually want to send this person to her husband?
Have you asked her opinion?!
Before she could speak, Song Jihuai frowned: "Grandpa, I have a secretary."
Su Wanyu then breathed a sigh of relief. Her husband's attitude was the most important thing, and she believed in him.
Old Master Song took a sip of tea and said in a calm but firm voice: "It's settled." No one could refute the decision he made, not even Song Jihuai.
Ye Qingtong turned to look at Song Jihuai: "Jihuai, I am very capable and will never hold you back."
Song Jihuai: “…” It’s not a question of ability.
He is not used to having secretaries of the opposite sex around him.
Su Wanyu couldn't help but look at Old Man Song again. Why was he just like the old emperor, liking to control others?
She looked at Ye Qingtong again, and happened to meet Ye Qingtong's smiling eyes.
Ye Qingtong had a gentle and generous smile on her face, but in her eyes... there was a fighting spirit.
She was declaring war.
Su Wanyu understood instantly.
The hand that was originally holding the corner of Song Jihuai's clothes loosened instantly, and she took her husband's arm as a matter of course. She was not insecure, but just telling Ye Qingtong.
This man is hers.
Ye Qingtong's smile grew even wider, and he suddenly added, "By the way, I heard Wanyu is also working at the Song Group. We'll be colleagues from now on, so please take good care of her."
Su Wanyu smiled sweetly: "I will."
Song Jihuai felt that Su Wanyu was particularly well-behaved today.
He couldn't help but glance at the little woman beside him. Her smile was sweet and sweet, but her eyes were full of confidence. At this moment, she was like a female general about to go to the battlefield, bold and eye-catching.
His girl is so dazzling.
Su Wanyu held Song Jihuai's hand tightly and did not let go whether she was sitting or standing up to walk.
Ye Qingtong looked at him with deep eyes, and joked with a smile: "Ji Huai, did you not give Wanyu enough sense of security? That's why she always holds you by her arm?"
Song Jihuai frowned, thinking that what Ye Qingtong said was unreasonable. Wasn't he feeling secure enough?
Su Wanyu smiled when she heard this, still holding Song Jihuai's arm: "Actually, it's Ji Huai. He said that if I don't hold his arm, he will feel uncomfortable. For Ji Huai, I can only put myself in a difficult position."
Ye Qingtong: "..."
Seeing that Song Jihuai had no reaction to this and was completely acquiescing, she understood about 70% of it.
Song Jihuai not only did not refute, he even nodded, "Yeah."
Then he reached out and asked Su Wanyu to hold her arm a little tighter.
Su Wanyu smiled in her heart, it was so nice to see her husband obeying her.
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