His pair of dark, deep eyes were quiet and cold, locked tightly on Fu Yu, and his thin lips pursed into a thin line.

What do you mean by ‘his is better’? Where does this kid get the courage and confidence?

But he was even more looking forward to the reply on the other end of the phone.

Fu Yu turned on the loudspeaker, Jiang Fan's cell phone was placed on the stone table, and soon Nan Song's indifferent voice came from the receiver——

"I'm quite busy here, so I won't accompany you. Jiang Fan, please welcome Mr. Fu and Mr. Yu."

Fu Yu blinked, "How do you know I'm driving outside?"

Jiang Fan glanced at Fu Yu speechlessly. If it weren't for the fact that the young master of the Fu family had just talked so eloquently about the racecourse project and put forward many targeted suggestions, he would have thought him to be a fool.

Playing petty in front of Nan Song is the same as playing with a big sword in front of Guan Gong. This man is really not afraid of death.

Cursing in his heart, Jiang Fan answered into the receiver, "Yes, don't worry."

After hanging up the phone, Fu Yu leaned back in his chair and sighed to Yu Jinwen with some regret: "It's a pity that Songsong refused to come. You didn't see how handsome she is when she mounts the horse. Her riding skills must be good."

Yu Jinwen picked up the coffee and took a sip. He slightly raised his eyelids and glanced at Fu Yu.

"Songsong? When did you have such a good relationship with her?"

...

Although he said he wouldn't go, Nan Song was really tempted by Fu Yu.

It had indeed been a long time since she had galloped on a horse, so she said to Gu Heng: "Let's make arrangements and try to spare half a day. Let's take Linlin to the racecourse for a walk."

"Okay, I'll make arrangements right now."

Being able to openly date Nan Lin during working hours was something Gu Heng couldn't dream of.

Nan Song was browsing the web on his tablet. The number of clicks on the previously shot commercials by He Shen and Shu Ying increased a lot, ranking firmly at the top of the list of Nan's Jewelry's best spokespersons this year.

The second in line is the priest who just signed a contract with Nanxing Media.

After Si Duo joined the company, Nan Song assigned his senior agent Sister Hua to him, arranged a lot of resources for him, including a copy of Lin Jue's movie, and also gave him a jewelry endorsement.

Although the model he endorsed is not the flagship product, it is a men's ring that fits the priest's cool and jade-like temperament. The number of ad clicks and product sales are both good and continue to soar.

Artist director Allen was so excited that he raised his orchid finger and said to her, "Oh, little Songsong, you really dug a treasure for me. With the priest here, Brother Shen finally has a successor!"

Nan Song thought to himself, "That's up to you," but said calmly: "The priest has just debuted. Although he is on the rise, he is still a newcomer. Don't blindly praise him, it will not be good for him."

But I have to say that the fans of Shijie are really good, and their purchasing power cannot be limited.

As the flagship product for the next quarter, she can consider asking the design department to tailor one for the priest.

Just as this thought flashed through his mind, Gu Heng answered the phone and turned to Nan Song to report, "Sorry, Mr. Nan, Sister Hua just called and said that the priest accidentally fell down the mountain while filming.

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Nan Song raised her eyebrows and asked, "Is the injury serious?"

"It seems to be serious. He has been sent to the local hospital. Sister Hua said that he may need surgery."

Nan Song's expression dropped slightly, "I'm not going back to the company anymore. I'm going back to the airport to see if there are any flights to Qingcheng. If not, arrange a special flight. I must rush there today."

As soon as she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. It was a call from Ding Mingyang. He said that Si Zhe asked him for leave and wanted to fly to Qingcheng, but the train took too long and he couldn't buy a plane ticket. He was in a hurry.

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"This kid has never been so panicked. It seems like something big has happened and he still refuses to tell me. So I shamelessly came over to ask you if I can get a plane ticket..."

"I'll handle this matter, don't worry about it."

Nan Song took Ding Mingyang's phone and dialed a number directly. There was a surprised voice on the other end, "Sister?"

"Xiao Zhe? Listen to me. You pack your luggage immediately. I will send a car to pick you up at the South Gate of S University in fifteen minutes."
Chapter completed!