Confused and Wen Cai was waiting outside the president's office door with great anxiety, but it was very quiet inside and could not hear any abnormal noise.

The more this happens, the more uneasy Wen Cai becomes.

Two hours later, the door of the president's office suddenly opened, and then Qin Ning walked out.

Wen Cai stood up and looked at him.

Qin Ning's expression was also a little strange, lowering his head slightly, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness in his eyes. However, in Wen Cai's opinion, such a look was already very strange when it appeared on his face.

When he looked up, he seemed stunned when he saw Wen Cai, and then he laughed again: "Miss Wen, why are you here? Are you still waiting for Mr. Song?"

Wen Cai was not sure what attitude to treat him, so he just nodded.

Qin Ning smiled faintly when he heard this: "Mr. Song is in the office, you go in. I have something to do, so go out first."

After saying that, he walked past Wen Cai, walked to the elevator, pressed the button, walked in, and went down soon.

Wen Cai stood there in a daze, looking at the direction where he disappeared for a long time, then looked at the door of the president's office again. After pausing for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage and stepped forward and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Song Qiwan's voice sounded weak and exhausted, completely different from usual.

Wen Cai opened the door and walked in, then closed the door again.

Song Qiwan was sitting behind the desk, holding his head, closing his eyes to ponder.

Wen Cai walked over carefully and stood in front of his desk.

After a long time, Song Qiwan slowly raised his head and saw that there was no big fluctuation on her face: "You are still here."

Wen Cai looked at him and felt that after a while, the aura on his whole body had changed. It seemed that it was no longer so difficult to get close to, but instead it was a little... helpless.

"Are you... sure about something?" Wen Cai hesitated for a moment and finally asked.

Song Qiwan nodded slowly.

Although he had already understood the result, Wen Cai suddenly became nervous: "Then... is what Song Xiyuan said true?"

Song Qiwan reached out and clenched his fist, gently pounding his forehead. After a long time, he responded lightly: "Yes."

"Then why don't you know?" Wen Cai suddenly became excited, "Qin Ning has been following you all the time. Song Xiyuan always thought that you specially brought Qin Ning by his side, but in the end, you didn't know about this at all! This is really ridiculous!"

Song Qiwan still closed his eyes. After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes. He looked at Wen Cai and a slightly cool smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Yes, it's really... it's ridiculous."

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Wen Cai didn't know how he left Xiyao Building. When he came to his senses, he realized that his car had already driven downstairs of Qiansheng Group.

She sat in the car, looking up at the floor where Song Xiyuan was, her heart was empty and she had no idea what to do.

Should I tell him?

But according to his personality, if he knew, he might do something and say something, the harm to the relationship between their father and son may be even greater.

She thought about it repeatedly, and finally lay on the steering wheel in pain, not knowing what to do.

I don’t know how long it took, but someone suddenly knocked on her car window outside. Wen Cai suddenly raised his head and saw that it was Fu Sinian outside.

She slowly lowered the window and looked at him: "Why are you here?"

Fu Sinian smiled helplessly: "I should ask you this sentence? What's wrong with you? Why are you so bad?"

Wen Cai was still stunned. After looking at him for a long time, he finally shook his head.

Fu Sinian was really worried when she saw her appearance: "Wing, tell me if you have anything, don't hide it in your heart. Are you having a quarrel with Xi Yuan again?"

Wen Cai shook his head again.

"No?" Fu Sinian frowned slightly, "He was as dark as the black clouds before the storm this morning. Isn't it related to you?"

Is it related to her? Wen Cai thought in a daze, and after a long time, he finally remembered-

Yes, she had never given him a good look last night and this morning because of Xiao Che. He must have been angry.

Thinking of this, she nodded in a daze.

Seeing her dazed look, Fu Sinian sighed and said, "You go up and take a look. I'm going out to see the guests now, and I just made a room for you two."

Wen Cai was stunned for a long time, and finally recovered a little bit of clarity. Hearing him say this, he nodded.

Fu Sinian opened the car door for her, handed the keys to the security guards, and asked them to drive the car to the parking lot. Then he sent Wen Cai to the elevator in the lobby and personally helped her press the elevator key. Seeing the elevator rising slowly, he shook his head helplessly, then turned around and left again.

Wen Cai climbed to the floor where Song Xiyuan was. Although her mind was still chaotic, she was still not as helpless as before. She walked to Song Xiyuan's office, greeted the secretary at the door, and prepared to push the door and go in.

"Miss Wen." When the secretary saw that she was about to go in, he immediately stood up nervously and whispered, "Mr. Song was in a bad mood this morning and got angry several times."

Wen Cai curled the corner of his mouth helplessly: "I know, you can continue working, don't worry about us."

Upon hearing this, the secretary nodded quickly, fearing that he would be implicated, so he sat back to his work position and lowered his head and was busy absent-mindedly.

Wen Cai opened the door and walked in, almost immediately feeling the low pressure in the office. The person she was looking for was sitting behind the desk, frowning through a document.

Wen Cai walked forward slowly. Song Xiyuan heard the footsteps and was full of irritability and couldn't find a place to vent. He raised his head and wanted to curse. Unexpectedly, he saw Wen Cai standing in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned. Those harsh words that he had no time to say were choked in his throat.

He was probably still angry about what happened last night and this morning, so he came to his senses, glared at Wen Cai, and then lowered his head to continue reading the documents.

Wen Cai looked at him quietly for a long time, suddenly threw his bag aside, walked forward, and closed the documents spread in front of him.

Song Xiyuan then raised his head again and glanced at her faintly: "Why did you come here?"

A very cold tone, obviously still angry.

Wen Cai felt sad and funny in her heart. She looked at him quietly for a moment, then suddenly lowered her head slightly and kissed him directly.

This was an unprecedented sweet date for Song Xiyuan. He frowned slightly at first, and then, before he could think about why she was, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her heavily.

Wen Cai has never taken the initiative to cater to him like this. He gives him almost whatever he wants, and even takes the initiative to offer his sweetness without waiting for him to take action.

Song Xiyuan looked down at her: "Why are you so enthusiastic today?"

Wen Cai just stretched out his hand and hooked his neck: "Because I miss you..."

Song Xiyuan lowered his head slightly and opposed her nose: "I didn't even want to cook breakfast for me in the morning, huh?"

Wen Cai still hooked his neck, snorted slightly, and said, "It's me that's not good..."

Song Xiyuan didn't expect her to say such words at all. He felt even more frightened for a moment. He reached out to pick her up, changed his posture and let her lie in his arms, then said again: "What the hell is wrong?"

Wen Cai pillowed on his chest, and was silent for a long time before finally speaking: "I'm afraid that you will get angry as soon as I open my mouth."

Song Xiyuan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice, reached out and touched her face: "So give me some sweetness first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly frowned alertly: "What the hell is it? It has something to do with Qiao Shaorong? Or is it to Qin Che?"

Wen used his chest to support his chin and looked straight at him: "Not...yes, it has something to do with your dad."

Song Xiyuan's face indeed sank in an instant, "What's the matter?"

He asked, and while starting to put on his clothes, Wen Cai took the initiative to put it on and hugged him from behind: "Just just now, you are so cold to me, how dare I say it?"

When Song Xiyuan heard this, he paused, and ignored the shirt he had just been wearing halfway through, and hugged her in his arms: "Can you say it now?"

Wen Cai reached out and stroked his chest, feeling his strong and powerful heartbeat, and then he seemed to have gained strength and courage. He looked into his eyes and said, "Then you must listen quietly to me."

Song Xiyuan's eyes were lazy, and she was obviously not interested in what she was going to say next, but she still responded: "Yes."

Wen Cai then spoke slowly: "I met your father this morning and had breakfast with him. Then, he gave me a document, which was a share transfer letter. He gave me 5% of Xi Yao shares, saying that it was a betrothal gift, and to show that the Song family recognized me as a daughter-in-law."

After hearing this, Song Xiyuan sneered and said, "He is quite a big deal."

"Yes." Wen Cai nodded, "But is it because of me that he makes such a big deal? Of course I know no. If it weren't for you, how could I have this 5% stake? I know he still cares about you in his heart, so I can't help but... tell him what you hate the most."

Song Xiyuan listened quietly, his expression did not change much, and he smiled slightly: "What about?"

"Then..." Wen Cai took a deep breath, "Your father, you don't even know this!"

Song Xiyuan's eyes changed suddenly, and his previously scattered and lazy eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, staring at Wen Cai tightly.

Wen Cai nodded: "Yes, he didn't even know that Qin Ning was his son."

"Impossible." Song Xiyuan suddenly made a statement.

"It's true." Wen Cai's hand still stroked his chest and said softly, "Qin Ning's birth date has been modified. His actual date of birth is actually half a year earlier, and your father knows nothing about it. He only came to your father after graduating from college, and that year, his mother happened to die. Your father completely treated him as the son of an old friend. He never knew that Qin Ning was his son."

Song Xiyuan frowned suddenly, and his hand holding Wen Cai's waist slowly released.

Wen Cai was still sitting in his arms, waiting quietly for him to react to himself.

Song Xiyuan pondered for a long time before finally looking at her again: "Then what happened to him and that woman?"

"Why is this a junior, why is it easy to ask?" Wen Cai whispered, "But, judging from the fact that your father didn't know that Qin Ning was born and that he was only taking care of him as the son of an old friend, he had never betrayed your mother. And the reason why he was kind to Qin Ning was not as you imagined."

"Is that true?" Song Xiyuan sneered again, picked up Wen Cai and put it back on the bed, and continued to wear his shirt. "Then has he told you what he plans to deal with next?"

Wen Cai couldn't help but take a deep breath and looked at his back with some concern.

He has laid so much preparations before, but in fact he is just to tell him the result later, but his attitude seems to have no hope for this result at all.

"Song Xiyuan..." She hugged him from behind again and said softly, "You said your father is a hypocritical hypocrite who speaks of kindness and morality, but in fact, those are not because of his hypocrisy, but because of his personality. So, after knowing that Qin Ning is actually his son, he will definitely give Qin Ning a fairness..."

After hearing this, Song Xiyuan suddenly sneered, but refused to comment.

Wen Cai was really worried and hugged him tighter: "He may be fair to Qin Ning in this way, but it will hurt you and your mother. Sorry... I didn't expect that this would be the result... Give Qin Ning a fairness is important, but to me, your mother and you are not hurt at all, but it is even more important. But I have contributed to this matter with one hand, I'm sorry..."

She leaned against his shoulder, her eyes red.
To be continued...