Young Master Song Wen Cai glanced at the figure at the end of the corridor in a trance, but suddenly Su Tingyue spoke again: "I heard that Young Master Song has been transferred back to China from a company in the United States, but I don't know why I haven't seen him yet.

Did he appear in public?"

Speaking of her son, the smile on Mrs. Song's face became more gentle and touching, saying: "He doesn't like to appear in front of the media. In addition, he has to take over the affairs of the company recently, so he is really busy and doesn't even have time for socializing."

"You young people, you just rely on your youth and work hard when you start working."

Su Tingyue smiled slightly: "With the financial resources of Xi Yao Group and Master Song's ability, if he works so hard, how can Tingyue dare to neglect him?"

After saying that, he raised his gaze slightly and cast his gaze towards the man at the end of the corridor, who was leaning slightly and talking on the phone.

It happened that Song Xiyuan's eyes were also looking this way, and they looked at each other with eyes as dark as the sea, without any waves.

Su Tingyue nodded slightly to him as a greeting, but Song Xiyuan just curled his lips in an extremely subtle way and turned his head.

Su Tingyue sneered in his heart and looked away.

It happened that the elevator arrived at this time, and Su Tingyue was a gentleman: "Mrs. Song, please go first."

"No need." Mrs. Song smiled gently, "We still have to wait for someone, Mr. Su and Mr. Zhang should leave first."

Waiting for someone? Wen Cai glanced at the man over there again and thought for a moment, fearing that he would be embarrassed if he saw her, so he quickly entered the elevator and stood at the end.

The group of people entered the elevator one after another. In the end, only General Manager Su Tingyue did not come in. When Wen Cai heard the elevator staff Su Tingyue gently said that it was full and asked them to take the next one, Wen Cai sighed for a long time.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Su Tingyue's eyes were cast through the stacks of people in front of Wen Cai. Wen Cai just remained motionless, watching the elevator door close a little bit, and the annoying man finally disappeared from his eyes.

"Wen Cai." In the slowly descending elevator, Lin Yuran suddenly called her, "I can't tell, you really have a personality."

With one word, everyone in the elevator focused their attention on Wen Cai again. Seeing the ridicule and disdain in everyone's eyes, Wen Cai pursed his lips and stood up straight without saying a word.

***

At the other end of the corridor, Song Xiyuan ended an ocean call, walked slowly to the elevator, put his hand on Mrs. Song's shoulder again, and smiled slightly: "Beauty Wen, how are you planning the afternoon activities?"

Mrs. Song stretched out her hand to hit him and scolded him: "Don't be dishonest!" Then she looked at Su Tingyue and said to Song Xiyuan: "This is President Su of Shenghui Group, you should know him.

Mr. Su, this is my useless son--Xi Yuan. He has just returned to China, and he still needs to learn from Mr. Su."

Su Tingyue felt relieved and stretched out her hand: "Mrs. Song is really too humble. Mr. Song, I have admired you for a long time."

Song Xiyuan became serious, as noble and decent as his mother: "Mr. Su, nice to meet you."

The two of them exchanged business cards, and then Mrs. Song smiled again and said: "Xi Yuan has just returned from abroad, and his circle is also narrow. Speaking of which, you two are about the same age, so it's not a bad idea to get together when you have time."

"It's a great honor." Su Tingyue nodded slightly, "It's good that Mr. Song doesn't dislike it."
Chapter completed!