The receptionist had no choice but to make an internal call to the president's office. With Shen Jinmo's permission, Song Anran was led into the elevator.
Shen Jinmo is in a meeting.
Song Anran was asked to wait in the lounge.
More than an hour had passed, and Shen Jinmo still hadn't finished the meeting and left the conference room.
Staff members coming and going would occasionally peek into the break room through the glass door and see Song Anran.
"Isn't that Song Anran, the eldest daughter of the Song family? I heard she's pregnant with President Shen's child and is about to marry him."
“Look, she’s been waiting here for over an hour, and Mr. Shen still hasn’t come out. She’s just clinging to Mr. Shen all this time, and even though she’s heavily pregnant, she hasn’t gotten any special treatment. She won’t enjoy any happiness after she marries him.”
The gossip was like an invisible knife piercing Song Anran's heart.
Song Anran slowly got up from her seat.
Since Shen Jinmo wasn't coming, she would go there herself.
Upon entering the meeting room, Song Anran went straight to stand next to Shen Jinmo.
Upon seeing this scene, the senior executives who were giving their reports stopped talking abruptly, and the large conference room fell silent.
"Everyone, Mr. Shen and I have some private matters to discuss, so let's adjourn the meeting here today," Song Anran said, taking the initiative to end the meeting on behalf of Shen Jinmo.
Shen Jinmo waved his hand, signaling the senior executives to adjourn the meeting.
After everyone had left, Lin Jing closed the conference room door.
Song Anran pulled up a chair and sat down next to Shen Jingmo: "If I hadn't come in, were you planning to leave me hanging like this all morning?"
“You have no special privileges here.” Shen Jinmo leaned back in his chair, his cold and stern face covered with frost, making one shiver.
"You clearly had the chance to abort my child, so why didn't you do it?"
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