In the evening, Yu Jinwen got his wish and drank gastrodia fish head soup.

The soup was very thick, fragrant, fresh but not fishy. Yu Jinwen took a sip and felt the fragrance linger in his mouth. He nodded with satisfaction and asked the visitor, "Did Mr. Nan personally make this?"

The person who came to deliver the soup was Nan Song's life assistant. The little girl was quite down-to-earth and told the truth, "No. I went to the Cantonese restaurant downstairs to pack this for you."

Meeting Yu Jinwen's gaze, she added, "Mr. Nan said that she is very busy and has no time to make fish head soup."

"..."

Yu Jinwen sighed inwardly, what a cold and heartless woman.

The soup in his hand suddenly lost its fragrance. He put down the bowl and wiped his mouth, "Are you Mr. Nan very busy?"

"I'm very busy." The assistant said, "Mr. Nan held several meetings today and didn't even eat lunch. He's still working overtime in the company at this time. I don't know until what time he will be busy."

Yu Jinwen frowned heavily.

——

As night fell, Nan Song had just finished a video conference, said "bye", closed the computer, and rubbed his brows tiredly.

Gu Heng, who was waiting by the side, closed his notebook, stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Nan, can I order a meal for you?"

"Not hungry."

Nan Song pressed his stomach and frowned, "Maybe I drank too much coffee in the afternoon and my stomach is burning. If you are hungry, order your own meal and don't worry about me."

Thinking of something, she asked again, "Is Shasha back?"

"I should be back, I'll go out and have a look."

Not long after Gu Heng left, he brought his life assistant Shasha over, "Mr. Nan."

"Yes." Nan Song responded, "Did you send him the fish soup?"

"Sent."

Shasha recounted the incident in a serious manner, and then said: "Mr. Yu learned that you haven't eaten yet, and is waiting for you outside. He said he would take you to eat with him."

"..."

Nan Song seemed to have been struck by lightning.

What is this called?

Don't be afraid of opponents who are like gods, but be afraid of teammates who are like pigs.

...

Yu Jinwen randomly found a seat in the CEO's office and waited for Nan Song.

He was not idle either. He answered a few emails while waiting for others, and waited patiently for Nan Song. He drank coffee slowly and was not impatient at all.

Nan Song walked out of the office and saw Yu Jinwen wearing light cyan casual clothes, white sneakers, and a bandage on his forehead. Such an ordinary white bandage tied on his forehead turned out to be like a white hair tie.

Incredibly clear and handsome.

There were still a few bruises on his cheeks, which were covered with band-aids, and the black mask was casually pulled down to his chin, which did not diminish his handsomeness at all.

Hearing the footsteps, he raised his head, looked towards the south, raised the corners of his mouth, "Is the meeting over?"

The assistants in the president's office had not yet got off work. Seeing this scene, they all thought to themselves: Why does it look so like a scene of a husband waiting for his wife to get off work?
Chapter completed!