After Wen Cai sent Nannan to the Song family mansion, he hurried back to the company.

Because Qiao Shaorong Entertainment City's plan has been launched, the company is full of energy and full of enthusiasm.

This kind of scene was naturally what Wen Cai hoped to see. After returning to the office, he continued to look up the documents he had left before and made up for his professional knowledge little by little.

But after watching for a while, she couldn't help but think of the words Song Xiyuan said this morning, and suddenly she became confused again.

What exactly does he want to do?

She thought about this all day long, worried and forgot to leave when she got off work.

"I'm off work, I can't bear to leave?" Angelen knocked on the door and pushed it in. "You are so diligent as a boss. How can the employees below live?"

Wen Cai came to his senses and saw that he had not left yet, he smiled: "Didn't you leave either? Why didn't you make an appointment with a beauty tonight?"

"What a joke!" An Helian's pair of peach blossom eyes immediately slanted, "As long as I have a phone call, how can I get a beauty that I can't make appointments? I asked my second brother to have dinner with some people from the Construction Committee tonight. Do you want to go for a social event?"

Wen Cai felt a little tired and shook his head and said, "I don't know anything anymore, and it won't help if I go."

"That's right." Angelen echoed, touching her chin.

Wen Cai immediately glared at him, and then he smiled again: "By the way, you have been there for so many days, there is no news at all. My second brother was worried about you coming two days ago, afraid that you will be kidnapped by Song Xiyuan."

Wen Cai heard this and felt a little embarrassed: "I left a little anxiously. I'll invite Mr. Qiao to dinner if I have time another day."

When An Helian heard this, he suddenly looked at her carefully and said, "You are radiant recently. It's the charm of love? Are you and Song Xiyuan completely reconciled?"

Wen Cai paused, thought for a while, then nodded slightly: "That's right."

Angelen couldn't help but sigh: "Then you'd better not ask my second brother for dinner, so as not to make you sad."

"Mr. Qiao is not such a stingy person." Wen Cai was too lazy to pay attention to him, packed up his things and prepared to leave.

After walking two steps, she suddenly remembered something and turned to look at An Helian: "By the way, there is one thing I almost forgot to notify you, that is... about the project of the entertainment city, the threat from Song Xiyuan has been lifted."

"Ah!" Angelen sighed suddenly, "So you disappeared for so long and just went to do this? You sacrificed too much, and you are wronged."

Wen Cai suddenly picked up the documents in his hand and smashed them on his head, turned around and walked out of the office.

Today I made an appointment with Wen Xin that I didn’t have to pick up Nannan, so she went back to the villa, took out some fresh ingredients from the refrigerator that were put in today, and made a few dishes.

Before Song Xiyuan came back, she sat on the sofa and continued to study her own documents.

Before she knew it, it was eleven o'clock in the evening. Wen Cai was so excited about reading the documents. Until her stomach was bulging, she suddenly realized it. She looked up at the time and quickly called Song Xiyuan.

"Hey?" Song Xiyuan's voice sounded very clear, accompanied by the sound of paper turning, and there was Fu Sinian talking to others next to it. Wen Cai suddenly realized that he might be still in a meeting: "Are you still busy?"

"Yeah." Song Xiyuan responded, "I will be back very late tonight. Don't wait for me, just go to bed first."

"Then have you had supper?" Wen Cai frowned, "Your stomach has undergone surgery, please don't abuse it anymore."

Song Xiyuan couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, I've eaten, don't worry about sleeping, good night."

He didn't come back, and Wen Cai had no appetite to eat. He had no choice but to put the prepared dishes into the refrigerator, heated himself a glass of milk, and then went upstairs to rest.

As a result, she woke up in a daze and heard the sound of a car downstairs. She got up and looked at the time. It was already three o'clock in the morning.

Song Xiyuan went upstairs and sat up from the bed: "Why is it so late? Do you want to eat something?"

"No need." He untied his tie and threw it aside, then said, "You keep sleeping, I'll go to bed even if I take a shower."

Wen Cai was really sleepy at this time. After a few words, he lay down and fell asleep again. After a while, he noticed that he had finished taking a shower and left the bed, so he leaned into his arms, hugged him, and fell asleep together.

As a result, the next morning, when she got up at seven o'clock, Song Xiyuan was gone again!

Wen Cai had never seen him busy like this, but he didn't take it to heart.

But that night, he was still busy until the early morning before coming back, and he left the next morning.

This happened for three or four consecutive days, and Wen Cai couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

That night, she called him and heard that he would come back late again. She was even more suspicious. After hanging up the phone, she thought about it and then put a pot of freshly cooked soup to the company to send it to him.

However, when I arrived at Xiyao Building, the answer I got from the security director was that the entire Xiyao Building had already gotten off work and no one worked overtime.

Then where is Song Xiyuan?

Wen Cai sat back into the car, looked out his cell phone, and called Song Xiyuan again.

The phone rang twice before someone answered, but it was still his voice: "What's wrong?"

"Where are you?"

"Company." He replied concisely.

Wen Cai bit his lip and said, "I'm in your company too."

"Hmm?" He seemed to be stunned, and then he laughed helplessly, "Check my post?"

"It's a pity that I didn't find it." Wen Cai's voice became slightly cold.

Song Xiyuan sighed helplessly, paused, and then reported an address: "Come here and check it."

Wen Cai was even more suspicious, so he drove to the place he said, but it was a high-end office building. It was supposed to get off work at this time, but there was still a floor in this building that was brightly lit.

Is he working overtime here?

Wen Cai got out of the car, thought for a while, then turned around and carried the soup pot on it. Then he walked in. There were already security guards waiting at the door. When he saw her coming, he led her to the elevator entrance and helped her press the floor.

When she arrived at that floor, Wen Cai was almost frightened. In the huge cubicle, dozens of people were still sitting in front of their seats, working overtime in a hurry. She continued to walk inside. When she walked to the glass wall in front of the conference room, she finally saw Song Xiyuan's figure.

In addition to him, there were seven or eight people in the conference room who looked like supervisors, including Fu Sinian, who also sat inside. Song Xiyuan took off his coat, untied his tie, and the sleeves of the handmade custom shirt were slightly rolled up, and he was personally explaining some data on the big screen.

Wen Cai stood there quietly for a moment and suddenly a girl with a secretary-like appearance called her behind her: "Ms. Wen."

Wen Cai turned around and she smiled: "Mr. Song is still in a meeting. Please go to the office and wait for him."

Wen Cai nodded and entered the office with the girl. He saw two desks in an office. He couldn't help but be curious: "Whose office is this?"

"It's the office of Mr. Song and Mr. Fu. Miss Wen, you can sit here first, what should you drink?"

"No need." Wen Cai frowned slightly, "You go and do it."

The girl agreed and then stepped out.

Wen Cai put down the soup pot, stood up, walked to the window and looked out. The floor of this office building is not very high, and the view is not very good. You can only see one or two nearby streets. The decoration of the office is also very simple, which is really different from Xi Yao's president's office.

She stood in front of the window and couldn't help but lose her spirit.

I don’t know how long it took, but the office door was suddenly pushed open. Wen Cai turned around and saw Song Xiyuan and Fu Sinian walking in together.

Before the two people could speak, Wen Cai said first: "Congratulations, the new company is open. But why didn't you notify me of this company when it opens? Otherwise, Wen should have sent a flower basket to celebrate."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Song Xiyuan's eyes. Fu Sinian shrugged, put down the documents, and smiled: "I'll go to the bathroom first."

He walked out, and there were only two left in the office, Song Xiyuan and Wen Cai. He then walked forward, reached out and hugged her in his arms, and smiled and said, "Why are you doing this expression?"

Wen Cai reluctantly smiled: "Is this OK?"

Song Xiyuan reached out and pinched her face, turned around and saw the soup pot next to her, and smiled and said, "Have you brought me soup?"

After saying that, he let go of Wen Cai, walked over and opened the soup pot, and took a sip with it. The soup was still warm and the heat was very good. Song Xiyuan took several large sips in succession.

"What are you doing?" Wen Cai couldn't help but walk to him, "When did you have this company? Which company will work until midnight? Is this what you call the solution to the problem between you and your father? Are you going to resign from Xi Yao?"

Song Xiyuan sat in the chair, stared at her for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "I used to be a stupid girl, why did I suddenly become smart?"

"You really want to do this?" Wen Cai was just guessing, but when he confirmed his thoughts, he couldn't help but be shocked, "You did this, aren't you just going to start a war with your father? How can you father and son turn back in this way?"

Song Xiyuan stretched out his hand and touched her face: "Since I chose to take this step, I never thought of looking back."

Wen Cai suddenly froze: "Your father is the only son. How big is your father and son to each other? Besides, you are Xi Yao's only heir, but now you are going to resign. What should Xi Yao do in the future?"

Song Xiyuan looked at her for a moment, suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled her into his arms and sat down, then sneered, and said, "Who told you that he was the only son of me?"

Wen Cai shivered suddenly: "What did you say?"

Song Xiyuan smiled faintly: "It's already so obvious, can't you still see it?"

Wen Cai's heart was beating wildly, and his face turned pale: "You mean... Qin Ning? How is this possible?"

"How is it impossible?"

"Qin Ning is six or seven years older than you!"

Song Xiyuan chuckled: "Aren't you a few years older than Wen Lin?"

Wen Cai was speechless and was shocked. Even his hands and feet were cold, but he still couldn't believe it: "How is this possible... your father... isn't such a person at all..."

"Yes." Song Xiyuan sneered, "It seems like a decent hypocrite, doesn't it?"

Wen Cai was really a little scared by this news. Although Song Xiyuan had been targeting Qin Ning from the beginning, she did doubt it and this idea appeared in her mind. But just now she thought of it, she couldn't help but feel it was ridiculous and never thought about it in this direction again. But today Song Xiyuan actually confirmed the news in person, and she was really a little... unable to recover.

"Would there be any misunderstanding?" Wen Cai said again, "Maybe you misunderstood your father, why are you sure that Qin Ning is his son?"

Song Xiyuan seemed to have expected her to ask this in the morning. After a faint smile, he said, "I have taken their DNA to compare. Is this evidence enough?"

Wen Cai completely froze, as if he didn't know what to do. After staying for a long time, he finally spoke again: "Then... do your mother know?"

"If she knew, how could the family be like now?" Song Xiyuan sneered suddenly, "He brought his son to the house to raise him, and asked my mother to help him raise him. What would you think my mother knows? "

Of course, Wen Cai couldn't imagine such a situation and stared at him blankly: "So... you have been against your father?"

"Forget it, I won't say it." Song Xiyuan smiled faintly, "Go home."
To be continued...