Chapter 132(1/2)
Both of them tacitly ignored what had happened just now as if it had never happened.
"This is a birthday gift that Mr. Ji asked me to send. Mr. Ji said that he was sorry that he couldn't come to your dinner because of something else. He would apologize to you after he is finished."
Yang Lai relayed Ji Sui's original words to Song Shushu verbatim. In fact, Ji Sui was waiting in the car outside the villa. Although he could not come over in human form, he still stayed outside for fear of her.
I felt wronged inside.
Originally, the gift had been prepared a long time ago, and I was waiting for an opportunity to give it to her in two days, but I didn't expect that a man's temptation was going on inside. Now Ji Sui couldn't sit still at all.
He asked Yang Lai to go in and deliver the gift, and refresh his sense of presence.
After listening to Yang Lai's words, Song Shushu took out her mobile phone from the side pocket of her skirt. As expected, there were several unread messages on it, all sent by Mr. Ji.
There had been a lot of commotion here just now, and she didn't notice the vibration of her phone. Although she wanted to see what he had sent, it was obviously not a good time now.
"Trouble, Assistant Yang, to make this trip specifically." Song Shushu took the box, the heavy weight seemed to stabilize her heart that had been floating in the air all night, and the feeling of panic faded a bit.
Before anyone could say another word, Song Qingxiang, who got the news, rushed over with his secretary.
Yang Lai smiled on his face but cursed in his heart. The identity of the boss has not yet been revealed to Miss Song. Old Song, please don't ruin the boss's affairs and cause him to suffer.
He thought silently in his heart, sweating over his increasingly dim future.
"I didn't know that Special Assistant Yang would be coming tonight, so I missed the welcome." Song Qingxiang arrived in a hurry, with beads of sweat dripping from his forehead.
Yang Lai smiled and started to go through the polite process with him.
During this period, Song Qingxiang tried to inquire about Ji Sui's affairs countless times, but was blocked by Yang Lai without leaving a trace. After several rounds of confrontation, they finally stopped.
At this time, after noticing Song Shushu and Lin Bai behind Yang Lai, they subconsciously wanted to act like their elders.
"This is Special Assistant Yang next to Mr. Ji. Xiao Shu, why don't you quickly propose a toast to Mr. Yang?"
When Yang Lai heard this, he immediately felt a lot of pressure. How could he drink this glass of wine? This Mr. Song was simply trying to trick him to death.
Lin Bai couldn't see the way Song Qingxiang subconsciously belittled Song Shushu in front of outsiders, so he took the initiative to pick up a glass of champagne and said: "Mr. Yang cooperates with our studio, and we are familiar with each other. I came here today to deliver a gift to Xiao Shu."
, I think it’s better not to toast this glass of wine, so as not to get upset.”
"Yes, yes, not to mention it's really inconvenient to drive here today." Yang Laishun walked down the slope.
Turning around, he picked up a bottle of drink from the table and poured half a cup. He took the initiative to touch Lin Bai's glass and said with a smile: "Mr. Ji's gift has been delivered, so I will take my leave. I wish Miss Song a happy birthday."
I speak for myself."
Song Shushu was amused by him and said, "Excuse me for making this trip. This is a small cake specially packed for you. Take it back and try it."
She handed him a beautifully packaged small boxed cake, which she had asked the waiter to pack when the few of them were chatting, so he placed it first and finished packing it.
Yang Lai carried the cake and walked out of the side door without much contact with the group of people who came over to try to establish friendship.
Song Qingxiang, who had been ignored from beginning to end, was obviously embarrassed, but in the end curiosity prevailed.
He had never paid attention to the small studio that she and the Lin family boys were working on before, but he didn't expect that they would be able to climb onto the big ship of the Ji family, and even get Yang Lai to come and give gifts specially.
Who doesn't know that Yang Lai's attitude is equivalent to that of Ji Sui? The harmonious appearance of a few people chatting just now caught the eyes of everyone, and those who were thoughtful were less than half.
Everyone was speculating on the relationship between the daughter of the Song family and Mr. Ji, but no one dared to come forward and ask.
Song Qingxiang lowered his voice and asked as pleasantly as possible: "Does your studio cooperate with Mr. Ji?"
Song Shushu felt that something was wrong. Although Mr. Ji was from the Ji family, he could still be called Mr. Ji. Why did these people seem to have seen some great big shot?
"No way, Uncle Song. We are just a small studio. We are lucky to be able to cooperate with the Ji family. As for other things, we don't dare to think about it at all." Lin Bai used Tai Chi skillfully and seemed to answer.
What did he say, but he didn't answer anything.
Song Qingxiang glanced at the two of them with an unclear expression, and saw that they looked frank and didn't seem to have something to hide, so he left doubtfully.
As soon as he left, everyone's attention was dispersed. Song Shushu waved over a waiter and asked him to help put the pile of gifts in their car.
As for Ji's matters that they were most concerned about, they could only guess on their own.
The remaining disturbances had nothing to do with Song Shushu and the two of them, and the two left the villa through the side door under the leadership of the staff.
Song Shushu looked in the rearview mirror at the miniature villa that was gradually disappearing from his field of vision, feeling extremely good.
I looked at the time and saw that it wasn't even half past ten.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry back, I want to make delicious food for Da Meng!"
Today she is so happy that she gives extra food to cats!
Although Lin Bai only drank one or two glasses of wine tonight, he still cautiously called the driver to pick him up.
The driver of the Lin family could be regarded as someone who had watched Song Shushu and Lin Bai grow up. He just smiled and agreed to Song Shushu's request and took a shortcut to the hotel first.
"Why don't you say that today is also your birthday? Call Fu Yunyun out and ask the birthday girl to treat you to a drink."
Song Shushu also had this plan. Thinking about it, after they entered the society in the past two years, they had not had many opportunities to get together. Although she had already told Fu Yunyun that she would free up these days, she didn't know that this person was still there at this time.
Not working overtime.
It was obvious that Fu Yunyun still had some sense of sisterhood in her heart. Before Song Shushu even asked for an invitation, she heard her say in a somewhat mean-spirited way: "Hey, you finally remembered me when you were so busy?"
"Stop talking about other nonsense, do you want to come and have a drink?"
"Of course I'm coming. Send me the address. I'll be there soon!"
The invitation process was very smooth, and it would not be an exaggeration to say we hit it off immediately.
Lin Bai touched his chin and said with a rather unfathomable look: "I wonder how she and her junior brother are doing. Oops! I just forgot to ask her to bring someone over." He regretted it a little. Happy days will never come again.
It would be great to have more fun.
"Junior? What junior?"
Song Shushu only thought that he was talking about strangers. Could it be that she was confused?
"Didn't she mention it to you? As for the intern who worked for her before, she was drunk at my bar last time. When the boy came to pick her up, he had a fierce look in his eyes, as if I was some big bad guy.
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Lin Bai clicked his tongue twice, those wild eyes flashed in his mind, feeling a little irritated.
When he said this, Song Shushu had some impression, but not much, "That boy likes her?"
"I can guarantee that she likes her, but that stupid thing couldn't notice it. But that kid hid it too well in front of her."
Just like a green tea, the kind that attacks indiscriminately.
Lin Bai rolled his eyes speechlessly, and secretly made a note in his heart. If these two could finally get married, he would definitely find this place again when they get married!
He is still very cautious.
Song Shushu was a little shocked. When did this happen? So during the next journey, Lin Bai was forced to tell her the whole story of that day.
...
"Boss, this is a small cake from Miss Song."
Although Miss Song didn't know that the boss was outside at the moment and that the cake was for him, she didn't dare to take it for herself. Although the boss wouldn't say anything, he would definitely find trouble later.
So it is better to serve the cake respectfully from the beginning.
Ji Sui, who didn't know the truth, was naturally very happy. Unfortunately, he was still in the form of a cat, so he could only ask Yang Lai to cut it up for him and then give it to him to eat.
The taste is not as good as Song Shushu's own.
Yang Lai was very smart. He started to introduce the situation spontaneously and consciously before he started typing on the keyboard when he was 7 years old.
"Ms. Song's banquet was very simple, but also very lively, and many young talents came. Especially after Lawyer Fang read out the inheritance in public, Ying Hao left in despair. He couldn't afford it even if he thought about it.
What a waste of money."
To sum up, the banquet was a little crude and the personnel were too complicated, but good things happened.
The black cat nodded, indicating that he understood.
In fact, no one expected that the inheritance in Song Shushu's hands could reach this level. After all, the couple were in a great quarrel at that time, and they did not expect that the late wife would leave so many shares to her daughter.
She is really not afraid that Song Qingxiang will wipe out the company.
"Miss Song and Mr. Lin have already returned to the hotel, shall we go back too?"
Yang Lai looked at the message on his phone and said, after getting a positive reply, he got out of the car and walked to the driver's seat.
They took a small road to avoid the traffic jam, so they arrived earlier than Song Shushu and the others.
Fu Yunyun was already waiting at the door of the room with wine, so Ji Sui finally climbed in through the window.
After finally crawling in, Ji Sui silently collapsed on the carpet. The feeling of wind blowing through his hair still lingers on his forehead. Fortunately, an unsealed window was left in the design of this room, otherwise he would not be able to sleep tonight.
It's time to climb into the ventilation duct.
Not long after, three people opened the door and came in.
Lin Bai and the others took a detour to the barbecue restaurant to pack some barbecue, and asked the hotel kitchen to send some salads and wine, which were scattered all over the table.
After Fu Yunyun put down the things in her hands, she went straight to Ji Sui, who was lying on the floor, and stretched out her sinful claws towards him.
She had coveted this cute little kitten for a long time. She listened to Song Shushu show off to her every day, and her ears almost became calluses. Now she finally saw a real kitten.
Looking at it this way, it is indeed beautiful. Compared with the poor little cat I just picked up, it is completely different.
To be continued...