Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Questions swirled in Song Yuening's mind, and she subconsciously took steps to chase after him.

In the hotel lobby, in addition to the male and female bosses chatting happily over glasses of wine, there are also waiters walking among the crowd carrying trays.

Song Yuening was wearing ten centimeter high heels and chased after Lin Shubei. She tried to walk as fast as possible so that she could catch up with the couple in front of her.

The sound of high heels clicking on the smooth marble floor was not noticeable among the conversations of various people, but when Lin Shubei heard this sound, he felt his heartbeat soar.

"Lin Shubei, why are you so nervous? Could it be that you are scared?"

When Song Yuening chased after him, he happened to hear the woman next to Lin Shubei asking him jokingly.

The familiarity in that tone made Song Yuening even more curious about the woman's identity and her relationship with Lin Shubei.

"Teacher Lin, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here."

Song Yuening walked up to Lin Shubei, her voice still full of breath after exercise. Obviously, it took a lot of effort for her to chase Lin Shubei.

"Teacher Lin, why don't you introduce the lady next to you?"

Song Yuening's eyes swept across Lin Shubei's body, and finally settled on the woman with a clear and elegant face next to him.

The other party seemed to be observing her from beginning to end, seeing her looking at him with a decent and generous smile on her face.

"Hello, my name is Li Yueru, and I am a good friend of Lin Shubei. You are Song Yuening, Ms. Song, right? I often hear him mention you, but I didn't expect to see you in person today. This is my business card. Nice to meet you. .”

Song Yuening looked at the business card that Li Yueru took out from somewhere. After reaching out to take it, her eyes quickly glanced over the business card.

Li Yueru is a plastic surgeon at the Plastic Surgery Center. Her contact information is attached below.

After Song Yuening put away the business card, she looked up at Li Yueru in front of her in surprise.

"Are you a plastic surgeon?"

Li Yueru chuckled softly and asked, "What's wrong? Don't I look the same?"

Song Yuening shook her head very sincerely.

"It doesn't look like it. Judging from your temperament, I thought you were engaged in art."

After all, Li Yueru's dusty and elegant temperament is very much like that of an artist, and she doesn't look like someone holding a scalpel.

Li Yueru glanced at Lin Shubei next to him, with a different emotion between his eyebrows.

"I didn't expect Ms. Song to be so good at talking."

Song Yuening was about to say something, but she heard Lin Shubei next to her suddenly ask.

"When did you start drinking?"

After Song Yuening shifted her gaze to Lin Shubei, she realized that his gaze had been fixed on the champagne glass in his hand.

Just now she was so anxious to chase Lin Shubei and Li Yueru that she didn't even have the chance to put down the champagne glass in her hand. Fortunately, she had experience wearing high heels. Even if she was wearing ten centimeter stiletto heels, she was as comfortable as walking on flat ground without holding the glass. The wine in the bottle was spilled.

Song Yuening didn't understand why Lin Shubei asked herself this question, so she spoke hesitantly.

"It's just champagne. It shouldn't be a problem to have a sip or two on this occasion, right? Teacher Lin, what do you mean...?"

After listening to Song Yuening's words, Lin Shubei raised his eyes and looked into her eyes. Something seemed to flash across her gentle eyebrows.

But Song Yuening didn't capture that fleeting emotion.

"I'm just feeling a little emotional. It turns out that people have changed. You never drank these things before." These words made Song Yuening open her lips slightly, and her expression became a little confused.

"you……"

Why did Lin Shubei know that she had never drank before?
Although she and Lin Shubei were colleagues in the kindergarten, they only worked together for a short time, let alone the opportunity to have dinner together.

Song Yuening was even sure that Lin Shubei didn't even know the taste of his favorite food, but how could he know that he didn't drink before?
"Teacher Lin, I'm sorry, I don't know where you heard that I don't drink, but did you remember it wrong?"

Song Yuening's face remained calm, but when she looked at Lin Shubei, her eyes were a little more searching.

She and Lin Shubei have lived in harmony for too long. The harmony during this period has made her forget the unreasonable things that happened to Lin Shubei when they first met.

But what Lin Shubei said today made her wary again.

"Then just think I remembered it wrong."

"However, Teacher Song was not so smooth before."

Lin Shubei's understatement made Song Yuening's suspicions deepen.

Why is he so strange?
……

"...Song Yuening?"

The calls reached Song Yuening's ears, causing her to suddenly come back from her thoughts.

She looked at the man in front of her and smiled apologetically.

"Sorry, Mr. Tang, I was thinking about something just now and got distracted. I'm really sorry."

"What step did you just reach? Can you tell me again?"

During this time, she cooperated with Tang Sijie and founded an online company together. After her account was settled, the traffic increased a lot, and the popularity of the platform gradually increased because of her.

And Song Yuening and Tang Sijie have done more than that during this period.

They also participated in many charity relief efforts together.

Just like now, they had just come out of a dilapidated orphanage. Tang Sijie felt a little unbearable when he thought about the immature faces of the children he had just seen.

"I plan to find a charity to donate a batch of clothes, and then contact the school to waive all their tuition and fees, so that they can grow up safely."

"I'm also going to ask people to find more suitable adoptive families. If possible, I hope to give these children a home."

After listening to Tang Sijie's thoughts, Song Yuening shook her head.

She looked at Tang Sijie seriously, and the seriousness in her tone made Tang Sijie couldn't help but become serious.

"Mr. Tang, if you really want to help these children, I suggest you go directly to the director of this welfare home to discuss assistance. Otherwise, what you just said may not be realized. , and the money you pay for it will most likely flow into other wallets.”

Song Yuening's original job was to deal with children, and she had also participated in aid projects, so she had a deep understanding of some of the twists and turns involved.

But Tang Sijie obviously didn't understand this, so after Song Yuening finished speaking, he was silent for a long time, and then he asked in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect there were so many theories in it. Thank you for telling me this, but...how did you know these inside stories?"

Talking about this matter, the seriousness on Song Yuening's face faded a bit, replaced by helplessness and a little sadness.

"Mr. Tang, you know that I started my career as a kindergarten teacher. Every time I see those children sitting happily and playing in the classroom, I will think that there are children in this world that I don't know about. Being oppressed by life.”