Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Song Yuening called Xie Mingyuan five or six times in succession, but no one answered.

She knew that it would be useless to continue calling. Looking at the phone that was still not answered, she took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down.

She hung up the phone first, then looked at Song Nian'an beside her, raised her hand and patted her head twice.

"Nian'an, I'm sorry, we may have to suspend this trip. Something happened to your uncle Xie, and we have to go back."

When Song Nian'an heard that something happened to Xie Mingyuan, his eyes widened immediately.

"Did something happen to Uncle Xie? How could this happen? Did he also get into an accident on a plane? Where is he now? Mom, Uncle Xie can't..."

Song Yuening raised her hand and put her index finger against Song Nian'an's nagging little mouth, sighed, and explained.

"Nian'an, it's not that he had an accident on the plane. There was something wrong with the company. No, it was a big problem, so he can't get away for the time being, and my mother can't contact him now."

Speaking of this, Song Yuening's worry became more intense.

Xie Mingyuan never lets her fail to contact anyone. The only explanation is that he is so busy now that he doesn't even have time to look at his phone.

If this is really the case, then Xie's troubles are far greater than she thought.

At this time, she had to go back no matter what, and stand by Xie Mingyuan's side to help him get through this difficulty.

Song Nian'an knew the priority of the matter, so he was not unhappy at Song Yuening's words, but nodded heavily.

"Okay, then when are we going back? I'm going back to the room to pack my luggage now!"

After saying that, without waiting for Song Yuening to give an exact time, he ran impatiently towards the elevator, not forgetting to shout back to Song Yuening as he ran.

"Mom, I'm going back to pack my things first. Remember to book a flight!"

Song Yuening didn't even have time to stop her and just watched her disappear at the door of the restaurant.

She pressed her eyebrows with a headache, and immediately picked up her phone to find the nearest flight back to city A.

It was at this time that the assistant's call came.

Song Yuening picked up the phone and the first thing she said was: "How is Mr. Xie? Did something really happen as reported by the news media?"

She was in Haicheng, some distance away from City A, so the news she got was not as good as the assistant who was in City A.

The assistant's throat was slightly choked when she thought of the news she heard this morning. Under Song Yuening's urging, she still told the latest situation of Mrs. Xie.

"Teacher Song, to be honest, Xie's situation is not very good right now. Since nine o'clock this morning, Xie's stock has been falling, and a lot of their individual shares outside have been acquired by others."

"As far as I know, most of Xie's cooperation has gone awry now. Not only does Xie have to pay liquidated damages, but he also has to find a way to stabilize the stock. It's really difficult. As for Mr. Xie... he already has There has been no news for nearly two hours. The last time the media photographed him was when he left the airport and rushed back to Xie's family. He should be busy dealing with this mess now."

Song Yuening's attention was attracted by the word "airport" in her words. She sat there, breathing a little unsteadily.

"He left from the airport?"

Doesn't that mean that Xie Mingyuan is planning to come to Haicheng to find him?
Song Yuening did not blame Xie Mingyuan for choosing the company between herself and the company. On the contrary, based on her understanding of Xie Mingyuan, only such a choice could explain that it was Xie Mingyuan. She was just a little annoyed as to why she was not by Xie Mingyuan's side at this time.

"Ms. Xie, please help me keep an eye on it. If anything unexpected happens, contact me at any time. I'm going to buy a ticket back to City A now. You can help me deal with the studio matters first."

As soon as the assistant responded, before he could speak, he heard a noise coming from outside.

She frowned and looked up, only to see a man carrying a camera and a microphone break through the security guard and rush towards her.

The assistant's expression changed and he shouted: "Who are you and what do you want to do! Security, where's the security!"

Song Yuening only heard the assistant's question. Before she could realize what happened, she heard another unfamiliar voice on the other end of the phone.

"Are you Ms. Song Yuening's assistant? She is in a relationship with President Xie of the Xie family, right? But why didn't she come forward when such a big thing happened to the Xie family? We got news that she had already sat down yesterday The flight left city A, is it true?"

"Did she hear some news and didn't want to stay and face this difficulty with Mr. Xie, so she left? In other words, she was only with Mr. Xie for his money, right? Then Now that Mr. Xie is on the verge of bankruptcy and Mr. Xie has no money, will she no longer be with him? "

The questions asked by these paparazzi who burst into the studio out of nowhere were more and more sharp, making it difficult for people to be anxious for a while.

None of the assistants expected that their studio would be "patronized" by these paparazzi today when Xie's news dominates the rankings.

Song Yuening understood what was going on.

She is now a well-known emerging designer in the circle and is at the center of the discussion circle. As the CEO of a leading company, Xie Mingyuan has made countless enemies over the years and is right at the forefront of the storm.

The two of them are in love, which is naturally a hot topic.

No wonder the media chose to find her at this time.

Listening to the assistant's chaotic voice, Song Yuening could guess how chaotic it was in the studio.

She frowned, a little worried that her competitors would take advantage of this moment to fish in troubled waters and cause some damage in the studio, so she called her assistant's name loudly.

"You tell them that I will go back this afternoon. If they have any questions, they can ask me directly in person. If they are still unwilling to leave, call the police and let them go to the police station to tell them anything."

After the assistant repeated what Song Yuening said to him to the media reporters, they were quiet for a moment, but reluctantly began to ask about the time and place of Song Yuening's plane landing.

It looked like he was planning to go directly to the airport to confront Song Yuening.

Of course, it was impossible for the assistant to tell these reporters Song Yuening's itinerary. She followed Song Yuening's instructions and started to threaten them with a straight face.

"I've said everything that needs to be said. If you still don't leave, I will call the police!"

After Song Yuening ended the call with her assistant, she directly booked two tickets to fly to city A in two hours.

She didn't even finish her breakfast, got up and walked towards the elevator.

When she went back, Song Nianan had already packed all her things and put them in the suitcase. When she saw Song Yuening pushing the door in, she immediately closed the suitcase and ran to Song Yuening eagerly and asked.

"Mom, everything has been packed, can we set off?"