Chapter 71: Puzzled



Chapter 71: Puzzled

The two of them bought the ingredients according to the old lady's request. Shi Yan was confused as she clutched the note. "Is she going to give you another tonic?"

Shi Yan recalled Song Yuchen's nosebleed in the middle of the night and frowned in worry.

"It's no problem."

Song Yuchen pushed the shopping cart and said, "Buy according to what she said. The dosage this time is not large, so it won't cause nosebleeds."

"You understand all this?"

Song Yuchen shrugged, curling his lips as if jokingly, "There's nothing I can do. I've been battling wits and courage with the old lady for so many years."

Shi Yan had been looking for an opportunity to talk about her meeting with President Jing Rui. When the two got in the car to go back, Shi Yan finally couldn't help it.

"Are you free on Sunday? Uncle Lin wants to meet with President Jingrui."

Song Yuchen didn't rush to start the car. He rested his wrist lazily on the steering wheel and looked at her sideways. "He is your fan, you can just arrange a meeting directly. Why do you have to bring me along?"

Shi Yan frowned and hesitated. She couldn't just say it directly, and she wanted to save face for Uncle Lin.

"Or is it because of me?"

Song Yuchen moved closer, staring at Shi Yan.

Shi Yan gripped the seat belt tightly, not daring to look up at his eyes. "We are husband and wife, it's normal for a couple to be one."

She heard Song Yuchen's low laugh, "That's right."

"Then let's meet."

Shi Yan raised her head and met Song Yuchen's gaze, listening to him slowly speak, "I will definitely complete the task my wife gave me."

Shi Yan always felt that there was something wrong with his words and deeds. When the two returned home, Old Mrs. Song could tell at a glance that they were different.

At least it was very different from her last two times.

The young couple has each other in their eyes.

Old Mrs. Song took the shopping bag enthusiastically and said, "Come on, leave it to me. Go wash up and go to bed early."

The old lady said that she was used to her biological clock and insisted that Shi Yan and Song Yuchen also go to bed early with her.

At first Song Yuchen resisted, so Old Lady Song went to find Shi Yan and acted coquettishly, and Shi Yan naturally obeyed the old lady.

The two of them had just washed up and lay down on the bed when Old Lady Song knocked on the door and came in. "The light is too bright and it's disturbing your sleep. I happened to be going to the bathroom, so I turned it off for you two."

The old lady closed the door carefully.

The room was quiet, and the soft, warm quilt stirred the sweat on my skin.

Shi Yan carefully pulled back the quilt, and Song Yuchen suddenly approached.

It wasn't the first time that the two of them had sex, but it was the first time that they were both sober.

"May I?"

"Yan Yan, it's okay, right?"

Song Yuchen called her name softly, his lips lingering on her earlobe, and his big hands easily lifted up Shi Yan's pajamas.

Shi Yan nodded in a daze, seduced by him.

Early the next morning, Old Mrs. Song felt refreshed. She was a smart person and could tell at a glance that something was wrong with Shi Yan.

She pulled Shi Yan to sit on the sofa, took off the bracelet on her wrist and put it on Shi Yan, "My precious granddaughter-in-law, please give me a great-grandson as soon as possible."

"grandmother."

Shi Yan couldn't help but blush. Song Yuchen, who happened to be passing by at this time, frowned and said, "I don't really want to have a baby. Don't push me."

"Hey, grandma's not rushing me. I'm just expressing my anticipation. Yanyan, why do you think he's so fierce?"

People always say that old people are like children, and Old Lady Song is a very representative example.

"Grandma is right. We will work hard."

The more Mrs. Song looked at her granddaughter-in-law, the more she liked her. Shi Yan took the bracelet and wanted to return it, "Grandma, I accepted all the jewelry you left for me last time. You must have some money on hand."

"Son, I'm rich."

If Song Yuchen hadn't warned her with his eyes, Old Lady Song would have taken out the tray and told Shi Yan everything.

Song Yuchen sent Shi Yan to work. Before leaving, Old Lady Song stopped him and asked, "When are you going to tell Shi Yan the truth?"

"Now is not the time."

"The most important thing between husband and wife is honesty. If you lose such a good granddaughter-in-law because of this, do you think I won't teach you a lesson?"

Song Yuchen frowned and closed the door impatiently, "I know, you can go out and have fun without worry."

"What are you and grandma talking about?"

As soon as Song Yuchen got into the car, Shi Yan couldn't help but ask a question.

"Grandma is planning to invest and wants my advice."

"How about I let my friend Yunying try?"

Shi Yan remembered Yun Ying saying that Zhou Yan seemed to be working in an investment bank.

"You can contact me."

Shi Yanzhen took this matter to heart and planned to find an opportunity to ask Zhou Yan about it.

When she asked Yunying for her phone number, Yunying warned her worriedly, "I'm telling you in advance, it's okay to ask him about his professional matters, but don't bother with him about anything else."

Shi Yan nodded in confusion, "I'm not interested in him."

Yun Ying patted her chest in relief, "That's great, Zhou Yan is toxic, he just likes to look pure."

"You're just like that. To be honest, he asked me for your WeChat a while ago, but I didn't give it to him."

Yun Ying pursed her lips, "There's no other reason, Song Yuchen is just more handsome and more outstanding."

Shi Yan couldn't help but laugh, "Don't worry, I don't like butterflies."

"But if you have any work-related questions, feel free to ask him. He's quite well-known in the industry."

"But who in your family invested? Did Song Yuchen give out bonuses?"

"No, it's Song Yuchen's grandmother."

Yun Ying couldn't help but be surprised, "Oh my god, is the old lady of the Song family so rich?"

Shi Yan suddenly remembered that Lin Guoran had not yet returned the 500,000 yuan he had taken away, so she took out her cell phone to remind Lin Guoran.

"Uncle Lin, the money you said you would give to Song Yuchen last time hasn't arrived yet."

The information fell into oblivion and there was no further response.

Shi Yan didn't think that Lin Guoran was a person who would default on his debts. He was not the kind of person who would do such a thing.

Shi Yan called Secretary Wang and confirmed the meeting time.

She sent another text message to Lin Guoran, "Uncle Lin, you can meet with President Jingrui on Sunday."

Lin Guoran called, "Yan Yan, is there anything that President Jing Rui likes?"

Shi Yan felt a little unhappy, "He likes tea."

"Okay, I'll arrange it."

"Uncle Lin, about Yuchen..."

"Yan Yan, uncle is busy here. Can you tell me what you want later?"

Lin Guoran didn't give Shi Yan a chance to speak and hung up the phone directly.

Shi Yan frowned and stared at the phone screen. She went to ask Yun Ying about Jingrui's acquisition of Lin Guoran's company.

Although Yunying is in charge of the company's sales, she is very sensitive to the slightest fluctuations in profits in the market.

There's no way around it; they do this job; they need a certain level of sensitivity.

"You mean your Uncle Lin's small workshop?"

Yun Ying narrowed her eyes and spoke mysteriously, "Let me put it this way, I still don't understand what's wrong with President Jingrui. Why would he throw money at him? Your Uncle Lin's company is very expensive."

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