Chapter 406 Surfaced
Although Tang Wanran was angry that today's plan did not succeed, he was not ignorant of current affairs.

She suppressed the jealousy and unwillingness in her heart and reluctantly moved her lips.

"Yes, it is indeed the case. I was a little careless today and did not choose a good time to explain. Then I will come to you next time, Ming Yuan."

Before Tang Wanran left, he still refused to give up and looked back at Xie Mingyuan deeply for the last time.

But the man's eyes were always on Song Yuening, and even when Song Yuening raised her hand to tuck the extra hair on her cheek behind her ear, he took the lead and moved the hair out of the way for her.

Tang Wanran looked at the intimate actions of the two, and his long nails dug into the soft flesh of his palms, leaving red crescent-shaped marks.

As if realizing that Tang Wanran hadn't left yet, Song Yuening looked sideways at her, raising her eyebrows slightly as if asking her why she hadn't left yet.

It was clear that Song Yuening just looked at her with no other deep meaning, but Tang Wanran felt like he was being humiliated.

She remembered this humiliation today, and one day, she would make Song Yuening pay it back twice as much!
She took one last deep look at Song Yuening, then turned and left the private room.

Without Tang Wanran's presence, the atmosphere in the private room suddenly became less oppressive.

Song Yuening greeted and tried to call the service staff. After cleaning up the debris on the floor, he served another bottle of red wine. After asking the waiter to pour a glass for all the bosses present, he sat down with a smile.

She and Xie Mingyuan were very close. After listening to the bosses at the dinner table discussing some business matters, she lowered her voice and asked softly.

"What is going on? Why is Tang Wanran here? Is it possible that she is here to eat too today?"

This is the most incredible thing for Song Yuening.

If it was just a coincidence as she said, then it would really be true to the old saying.

Enemy road is narrow.

When Xie Mingyuan heard the name Tang Wanran, he felt physiologically disgusted.

He frowned, raised his hand, picked up a piece of abalone with serving chopsticks, put it in Song Yuening's bowl, and responded in a neither salty nor bland manner.

"There is no need to talk about such unlucky people at the dinner table."

Song Yuening glanced at him angrily, and her hand under the table sneaked up to Xie Mingyuan's waist. She poked the muscles in his waist twice with her fingertips as if to vent her anger, but the man suddenly grabbed him with his hand.

Song Yuening was startled by Xie Mingyuan's sudden action. Someone at the dinner table happened to mention the new batch of clothes she had launched with Shang Nanfeng some time ago, and praised her for being a natural in business.

Song Yuening responded with a smile, while using some strength to pull her fingers back from Xie Mingyuan's hand.

It's a pity that Xie Mingyuan did not do as she wished, but continued to hold her finger tightly, with a calm expression on his face, as if nothing had happened, and he was chatting and laughing with the people around him.

Song Yuening had no choice but to approach Xie Mingyuan slightly and asked angrily.

"I'm not angry yet, why are you angry?"

Tang Wanran pestered Xie Mingyuan to such an extent that today he almost replaced her as the real owner in front of so many people.

She hadn't lost her temper yet, but Xie Mingyuan put on airs first.

Xie Mingyuan heard the joke in Song Yuening's tone and knew that she was not really angry, but he knew that Song Yuening should be comforted about this matter.

He released the hand holding Song Yuening's finger. Just when Song Yuening was about to pull her hand back, the man stretched out his hand again, followed Song Yuening's wrist, and took her slender fingers.

The moment their fingers intertwined, their body temperatures exchanged. Song Yuening felt a temperature slightly higher than her own, and her heart trembled slightly.

She subconsciously looked in the direction of Xie Mingyuan, but saw that the man had lowered his head close to her ear.

"I will give you an explanation for Tang Wanran's matter. But Ning Ning, you only need to remember one thing, that is, no one can take your place now or in the future."

Xie Mingyuan's warm breath sprayed on Song Yuening's earlobe, and the tingling feeling made Song Yuening almost soften half of his body. Concerned that this was still at the dinner table, Song Yuening did not push Xie Mingyuan away, but coughed slightly uncomfortably and nodded casually.

"I understand, you don't need to explain."

"But let's wait until the crisis over Tang Wanran's affairs is over. I don't want to cause any more unnecessary trouble."

……

The bankruptcy of the Xu family caused a stir in City A.

Although it is not a leading company, it is still a company that has been established in City A for so many years.

There was no news or movement before the accident, and the crisis and risk came unexpectedly, as if someone was deliberately promoting all this development behind the scenes.

It reminds me that Xu Haoran had a dispute with Xie Mingyuan before because of Song Yuening's matter.

People outside have speculated whether the bankruptcy of the Xu family has something to do with Xie Mingyuan.

This speculation has been circulating for a long time. After discovering that even if the Xu family went bankrupt, they did not show much panic, the direction of the rumors gradually changed.

"I would say that this matter has nothing to do with the Xie family. After all, we all know the Xie family's methods. If you want to bankrupt a person, how can you give him a chance to survive?"

"Yes, I met Xu Haoran two days ago, but please don't tell me that his family is bankrupt. I think he looks more handsome than before he went bankrupt. The way he spends money in the bar is better than anything else. The second generation ancestor is so arrogant!"

After Song Yuening heard these rumors, she immediately went to the Xie family and wanted to have a good chat with Xie Mingyuan about this matter.

Mr. Xie, President's Office.

Song Yuening sat on the boss's chair that originally belonged to Xie Mingyuan. Looking at Xie Mingyuan standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, drinking coffee unhurriedly, she couldn't help but urge.

"Tell me, what is going on? With your ability, there is no room for change in the Xu family's bankruptcy. But the Xu family has been acting like nothing has happened these days. Is it possible? ...You changed your mind and want to stop?"

Song Yuening really didn't understand why the situation became like this.

Xie Mingyuan didn't tell her anything. Even if she wanted to help, Monk Zhang Er would be confused.

So much so that now she can only make guesses within this scope.

This made Song Yuening quite unhappy, but there was really nothing she could do against Xie Mingyuan.

When she thought of this, she felt suffocated in her heart.

"This shows that my guess is correct."

Under Song Yuening's constant urging, Xie Mingyuan slowly put the coffee cup aside and spoke slowly.

But this sentence without beginning or end left Song Yuening confused.

She intuitively felt that this involved things that she didn't know about, so she stood up and walked to Xie Mingyuan's side, grabbed his arm with one hand, and asked eagerly.

"What speculation? What are you hiding from me? Xie Mingyuan, they say that husband and wife are one, and you are like this now, hiding everything from me. Do you really regard me as someone close to you?"

Song Yuening had already made up her mind.

She was going to dig out all the things she didn't even know from Xie Mingyuan's mouth today!

Looking at Song Yuening's persistent gaze, Xie Mingyuan sighed silently.

"Ning Ning, I kept it secret from you for your own good."


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