Zhong Qiuyao and others stepped forward, picked up the wine glass and surrounded her.

Song Qianti also picked up a cup and said to them: "This trip to Paris is very pleasant, and fortunately I didn't disappoint you either."

Dai Xiaofei said: "Mr. Song, we respect you."

Song Qianti nodded, raised her head and finished drinking the sip of the cup.

Because I had to go to work, after gathering for a drink, Dai Xiaofei and the others respected her again, and then went out to work.

Song Qianti and Zhong Qiuyao were still in the conference room. They each held a glass of wine, one lazily nestled on the chair and the other leaned against the conference table.

"What is the last shooting date signed with Ruan Yousi?" Song Qianti leaned on the back of the chair and took a sip of the wine in the cup. Her gentle voice seemed to be mixed with strong wine, which was a bit intoxicating.

Zhong Qiuyao leaned on the conference table next to her, supporting her with one hand on the table and holding a goblet in the other: "This month's end."

Song Qianti nodded, and a faint light suddenly appeared in her beautiful eyes.

Then she asked, "Is there anything happening these days when I'm not here?"

Zhong Qiuyao replied: "Everything in the company is as normal."

Song Qianti heard the sign from her words: "Private?"

Zhong Qiuyao gently shook the wine in the cup: "Jiang Handong is pursuing me."

Song Qianti was surprised and her red lips bent: "Did you agree?"

Zhong Qiuyao shook her head: "No."

She asked again: "Are you testing him?"

Zhong Qiuyao still shook her head: "I don't feel anything about him."

Song Qianti raised her eyebrows: "Emotions can be cultivated."

Zhong Qiuyao didn't say anything.

Song Qianti smiled softly: "Aren't you determined to marry a rich man?"

Zhong Qiuyao looked at her: "With the Jiang family's family background, do you think his parents would agree to him marry me?"

She has always been a rational person. If she knows what the result is, she will not go on that road again.

Rich people are not necessarily young men of aristocratic families, just like Wen Linyan.

She can find someone with a high income and stable income. There is not much difference between the two, so she will not feel inferior.

Song Qianti said with a smile: "You can just fall in love."

Zhong Qiuyao said: "You won't be with Lawyer Wen, you think so, right?"

Song Qianti shook her head.

When she was with Wen Linyan at the beginning, she only had the idea of ​​falling in love, but never thought about the future.

But after getting along for a long time, she found that she liked him more and more, so much that she wanted to be with him all the time.

Especially when she went to Paris this time, she became more determined and made her want to marry him.

They had only been separated for a week, but she felt like they had been separated for a year.

When she thought of Wen Linyan, she especially wanted to see him immediately.

She finished drinking the wine in the glass in one gulp, put the wine glass on the table and stood up: "I'll leave first."

When Zhong Qiuyao saw that she forgot to take her bag, she reminded her: "Your bag."

Song Qianti, who had already walked two steps, turned back again, took the bag on the table and walked out.

After leaving the company, she took a taxi to Wen Linyan's law firm.

The front desk already knew her and did not stop her.

"Miss Song, you are here." Ren Yi came out of the tea room and saw her a little surprised. He smiled, "Lawyer Wen is in the office."

She nodded, said "thank you", and then walked towards Wen Linyan's office.

Through the glass door, she saw Wen Linyan busy and there was no one else inside.

She didn't knock on the door and pushed it in.
Chapter completed!