Chapter 298

However, she didn't show it. The other side lifted her long hair, and her eyes were moving with enchanting eyes: "Miss Song doesn't have to hide from me. The relationship between you two is unusual. I can see it."

Song Yarong choked for a moment. Can she see that she was familiar with Jin Beihan? When she thought about it, she was in a bad mood early in the morning.

"Oh, isn't Miss Fang going to check with me about work? Let's talk about work first."

The expression of "I'm not interested in listening to your past stories" made Fang yueshajiao laugh a few times.

"Well, I'm just looking for an excuse to tell you that Miss Song and Jin Beihan don't match at all. Instead of wasting time on him, it's better to find someone else. Miss Song's conditions are not bad, and it's easy to find a good one, right?"

Fang YUESHA is just provocative. She puts her mobile phone on the table. All the wallpapers she accidentally appears are pictures of her and Jin Beihan.

Song Yarong's face changed again and again, and finally fell on the expressionless face: "if Miss Fang has nothing else to do, I'll go first. The working hours are precious. If there is any need for work, please go to the company to verify in person. Thank you."

After that, she stood up abruptly with a small face. She was afraid that she would explode if she stayed any longer.

Fang YUESHA looks at Song Yarong's back as she leaves. Her mouth is slightly raised. She picks up her mobile phone and opens the photo album inside. It's full of Jin Beihan's photos, sitting or standing, and some of them are asleep.

Without exception, all are 20-year-old Jin Beihan.

The latest photos are from a recent period of time. They just came back from abroad and were taken by the media. They look very domineering and attractive.

"Jin Beihan... I'm back."

With a low smile, the expression on Fang YUESHA's face was a bit ferocious, but the moment she raised her head, she turned into that charming look again.

Song Yarong angrily returns to the company and throws her bag on the table. Wan Shanshan, who is eating, is startled by her: "what's the matter? Our little princess is so angry in the early morning? "

"Sister Wan!"

Song Yarong almost cry out, directly fell on WAN Shanshan's body, holding her for a long time.

Wan Shanshan quickly put down the things in her hands, looked at her red eyes, and quickly comforted: "what's the matter, who provoked our little princess, say it, sister Wan will take it out on you!"

Song Yarong was instantly amused, belched, and then hummed: "in fact, it's nothing. It's Fang YUESHA."

Speaking of this person, their faces are not very good-looking. After all, they are their current customers. They dare not say anything about how they think and feel that the woman provokes them casually.

It's a big list after all.

"What's the matter, tell me?"

Wan Shanshan felt what they could not do in business, but they could make complaints about it in private.

Pinching song Yarong's face and enlightening a few words, there is nothing more.

Song Yarong didn't say it. Although Wan Shanshan knows about her relationship with Jin Beihan, it's better not to make it known in the company.

Chen Mingming just heard this, and his face became gloomy. As song Yarong's family, especially after he learned what Su Qijun was like from his cousin, Chen Mingming felt more and more distressed for song Yarong, and also knew why he was familiar with song Yarong before.

Song Yarong and Su Yiran are very similar. They should be both mothers and daughters. Chen Mingming thinks so, so he finds an excuse to go to Jin Beihan.

"Mr. Jin, I want to tell you something in my personal capacity."

That's what Chen Mingming said. He almost said that I wanted to talk to song Yarong as his uncle. Fortunately, he responded promptly, otherwise I would not be able to work in this company.

Jin Beihan stopped and raised his eyes slightly: "how?"

"This morning, Yarong came back from outside with red eyes. Do you know what happened?"

"Crying again?"

Jin Beihan frowned. Why didn't he see the little woman and cry again? What did that woman do to her?

"Again?" Chen Mingming grasped the point, his face became ugly, "what do you mean?"

"It's OK, you say it first."

Jin Beihan consciously said something wrong and coughed. He had more helplessness on his face. He turned his head and looked at zuomu who was preparing to listen.Left wood receives the look in the eyes, quickly turned and walked out.

"I don't know what happened between you and Yarong, but I hope this is the first and the last time. Yarong is sensitive. You two had better open up and say something."

This is true. Jin Beihan nodded slightly, saying that he knew that although he had been taught a lesson, he could not refute the thought that it was song Yarong's family who really cared about her.

They had a good conversation in the president's office. Chen Mingming went back with a cold face, while Jin Beihan thought for a long time and sighed a little.

Song Yarong didn't know what Chen Mingming had done. Anyway, when he came back, his face was very ugly. He thought Jin Beihan was looking for something to tell him: "Miss Chen, why is his face so ugly?"

"It's OK. Work hard. I'll celebrate Francis's birthday with you tonight."

Song Yarong nodded and told Jin Beihan about it. In the evening, he was ready to go there together.

Birthday gifts are already ready. Song Yarong sits beside Jin Beihan, waiting for zuomu to pick them up.

"Mr. Jin, it's a coincidence. No, it should be said that I haven't seen you for a long time."

It's this annoying figure again. Song Yarong's face sank a little and subconsciously went to see Jin Beihan's expression.

But men used to stretch their faces when they were outside, and now they can't see anything.

"Let's talk about something. If it's OK, we'll leave first."

Jin Beihan stands up with song Yarong and asks her to hold her arm. The shop assistant just gives them the birthday gift they have chosen. Song Yarong picks it up, but Jin Beihan grabs it.

Fang YUESHA's face was a little ugly. "Of course, I have something to do. But since Mr. Jin has something to do now, I can only pretend that it's OK first. Let's wait until Mr. Jin has time next time."

Fang YUESHA is better than song Yarong in hiding her emotions. After the two of them passed by, the expression on her face appeared some ferocious.

Song Yarong bit his lower lip and got on the bus with him. Then he asked in a low voice, "uncle, are you familiar with Fang YUESHA?"