Dear Mr. Shi-Chapter 866 - Song Qinghuans identity 2

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Chapter 866: 866, Song Qinghuan’s identity 2

Chapter 866: 866, Song Qinghuan’s identity 2

Shi Yuhuan asked her if she was free at noon and urged her to come to the office, saying there was something that needed her attention and presence to resolve.

After hanging up the phone, Song Qinghuan’s mind was whirring, pondering over what Shi Yuhuan had referred to, something that required her presence to resolve. Being asked to go to the office seemed to be a first for her.

Her thoughts were fixated on what Shi Yuhuan wanted her to decide, and then, thinking of seeing Shi Yuhuan, she thought she should bring him a boxed lunch or something similar, proceeded to prepare a lovingly made lunch box, and dismissed any thoughts of looking at any field drawings.

Due to her anxieties, unsure about what Shi Yuhuan wanted her to decide, Song Qinghuan made another call to him.

Under her insistence, Shi Yuhuan slightly disclosed that the matter was related to Han Qianqian.

Standing once again at the entrance of Times Group’s building, Song Qinghuan looked up to find the sunshine particularly dazzling, although the sun wasn’t that strong.

Feeling apprehensive, she thought that by today’s visit, everyone would likely know about her physical condition.

Could it be that Shi Yuhuan called her over to announce to everyone her identity as Mrs. President Song Qinghuan? Although she wished to keep a low profile, the idea of being introduced by her beloved to the world as his wife, made Song Qinghuan feel quite happy.

Although it was past the peak hours for office entry, there was still a notable stream of people coming and going from the group.

Song Qinghuan’s arrival drew many gazes, as some people recognized her, after all, she used to work here.

Without considering checking in at the front desk before going up to find Shi Yuhuan, she decisively headed for the elevator, but was stopped by the receptionist—an old employee who recognized Song Qinghuan.

Seeing Song Qinghuan, who had clearly resigned, preparing to go to the office so familiarly, the receptionist rolled her eyes unkindly and stopped Song Qinghuan with a bureaucratic air, “Miss Song, you have resigned. Please do not enter and exit our company at will!”

Song Qinghuan frowned slightly, sensing the receptionist was being too impolite, exhibiting an air of looking down on her, which didn’t seem to be her usual manner before.

“I have an appointment. If you don’t believe me, call Chen Tian or Liu Yuandong,” she said, her tone cold and her expression proud.

After a period of absence, why did her aura seem completely different? The receptionist gulped and then called Liu Yuandong. Indeed the appointment was confirmed, so the receptionist did not say anything further and let Song Qinghuan go upstairs.

However, watching Song Qinghuan’s retreating figure, she couldn’t help but sourly sneer, “What a vixen, wonder who she’s here to seduce this time.”

Song Qinghuan’s lips curved in a faint, meaningful smile, too indifferent to take umbrage. She simply turned and headed towards the elevator.

But she believed that when she came out later, she certainly intended to make this critic bow and scrape like a fawning dog.

Upon reaching the top floor, there was no one around. Song Qinghuan entered Shi Yuhuan’s office and found it empty as well.

After looking around for a moment, Song Qinghuan headed toward the conference room. The curtains in the conference room were all drawn, and she could vaguely make out the presence of people inside.

Just as Song Qinghuan was about to enter directly, Liu Yuandong stepped out of the conference room and was momentarily startled to see her, then he smiled and said, “Madam, please wait outside for a moment.”

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“Why should I wait outside?” Song Qinghuan did not overthink and pushed open the doors of the conference room.

Instantly, countless pairs of eyes converged on Song Qinghuan’s face at the same time.