"I’m really at a loss for words, there’s just no way to deal with this kind of person!" Ye Wanwan said, getting angrier as she spoke.
The guilt that had erged in Shen Yi’s heart inexplicably vanished, as his Wanwan seed to not feel at all that she had sacrificed too much because of Zhouzhou.
Whenever Wanwan faced Zhouzhou, she was always filled with joy.
Perhaps Wanwan did indeed want to be a little, and then a little more, kind to Zhouzhou because of the guilt from her previous life.
But this couldn’t hide the fact that she genuinely loved Zhouzhou.
From beginning to end, it was all his own wild thoughts. Thinking of this, Shen Yi gave a helpless chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" Ye Wanwan felt sowhat baffled. Wasn’t she talking about sothing that was very infuriating?
Shen Yi hugged Ye Wanwan tightly and then leaned down to kiss the corner of her lips, "I’ll be eting Song Zihe in the next two days, I will remind him to pay extra attention."
"That’s all we can do!" After all, as Song Ziyi said, Qin Yanbo is only sending her harassing ssages for now, and reporting it to the police would be useless.
"Yeah, go to sleep. Otherwise, you won’t have fallen asleep yet, and Zhouzhou will wake up again," said Shen Yi.
"Oh," replied Ye Wanwan sowhat reluctantly, feeling that she wasn’t very sleepy at the mont.
However, within just three to five minutes of silence in the bedroom, Ye Wanwan had already fallen into a deep sleep in Shen Yi’s arms.
Realizing that she had fallen asleep, Shen Yi chuckled softly and also closed his eyes to sleep.
...
The next day.
After finishing a eting and leaving the conference room, Shen Yi heard that the president of Song Corporation had co over.
Last night Ye Wanwan had spoken about the issue with Qin Yanbo and Song Ziyi, and he hadn’t rely offered reassurances to Ye Wanwan—he was indeed in contact with Song Zihe lately because of an upcoming cooperation with the Song Family.
He just hadn’t expected Song Zihe to show up today.
Shen Yi returned to his office and the Assistant Chen personally went to the lounge to invite the president, bringing Song Zihe into the office.
Shen Yi and Song Zihe exchanged a few pleasantries, and after the assistant brought in coffee, they started discussing their business.
Both were seasoned players in the business field, and although they seed casual and relaxed while talking about work, as if they were exchanging unimportant chitchat, they had actually confird many things in just a few sentences.
About an hour later, the business matters were thoroughly settled, and Song Zihe stood up, ready to leave.
Looking at the ti, Shen Yi asked, "I don’t know if President Song has the ti, but how about joining for lunch?"
Song Zihe raised an eyebrow slightly, uncertain of Shen Yi’s intentions, but eventually nodded, "Sure."
They didn’t specifically choose a place and went to a Chinese restaurant across from the company.
While waiting for the dishes to be served, Song Zihe took the initiative to say, "President Shen inviting to lunch can’t be just for the sake of having a al, right?"
Shen Yi smiled faintly, "My wife and Miss Song are very good friends."
Speaking of Ye Wanwan and Song Ziyi, the smile on Song Zihe’s face beca a bit more genuine, "Yes, I’ve known Wanwan for many years as well, and she also calls ’big brother’ along with Ziyi."
To tell the truth, prior to this, Song Corporation and Jinghong were in completely different fields. The reason why Song Corporation ventured into artificial intelligence and collaborated with Jinghong was also because of Ye Wanwan.
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