Mr. Xie, he loves me every day

Chapter 570 I have to meet you
Song Yuening took Song Nian'an to the hospital and had her examined from head to toe. After confirming that there were no wounds that she could not see on her body, she breathed a sigh of relief.

But before leaving, the doctor still gave some thoughtful advice.

"Ms. Song, in this case, I suggest you take your child to a psychiatrist for a psychological evaluation."

After all, the child is still young and has experienced such a high-altitude crisis. Although there is no psychological shadow on the surface, who can see the psychological trauma just by looking at the surface?

Song Yuening listened carefully, and after walking out of the doctor's office, she lowered her head and looked at Song Nian'an beside her.

"Nian'an, mother will take you there..."

Song Yuening wanted to tell Song Nianan that he would take her to a psychiatrist for a good look, but she was interrupted angrily by Song Nianan as soon as she started talking.

As a child of this age, although Song Nian'an is smarter and more sensible than other children of the same age, he is still a child after all.

Like all children of this age, she has a common characteristic, that is, she is afraid of doctors.

Song Nian'an blinked and looked at Song Yuening with those watery eyes. The mist in his eyes made it difficult not to feel soft towards her.

"Mom, I'm fine. I don't want to go to the doctor. Can we go home?"

Song Yuening originally wanted to refuse, but Song Nian'an, as if he had guessed her true inner thoughts and knew which outfit she liked best, grabbed the hem of her clothes and threw herself into her arms.

She called "Mom" over and over again in a soft voice.

"What I hate the most are those uncles in white coats. Mom, you don't know that I am the bravest. I won't be scared even if I bungee jump. How could it leave a psychological shadow?"

"Shall we not go to the doctor? I'm scared. I just want to go home now. I want to eat the apple pie my mother made!"

Even if Song Yuening was worried about Song Nian'an, seeing her look like this now, she finally sighed softly.

She half-bent down, raised her hand and placed it on Song Nian'an's tender cheek, pinching it gently but not hard, with a hint of gritting her teeth in her tone.

"You just know how to do these little tricks."

Song Nian'an knew that this meant that Song Yuening was relenting. A smile appeared on her face, she stuck out her tongue playfully and rubbed it against Song Yuening.

"I know you love me the most, mom, so let's go home?"

Song Yuening was helpless, but there was really nothing she could do to deal with Song Nian'an, so she had no choice but to hold her hand and lead her towards home.

It wasn't until she returned to the apartment and watched Song Nian'an throw herself into the big bed as usual, skillfully picking up the soft pillow and putting it behind her head that Song Yuening felt like the dust had settled.

From the moment she went up to the rooftop and saw Song Nian'an and Xie Zitao tied up with ropes and hanging outside, Song Yuening always felt that her feet were floating and unsteady, as if she was walking in the air.

Only now, Song Yuening felt like her feet were on the ground.

She closed her eyes, pushed out the messy thoughts from her mind, and then said softly.

"Nian'an, just watch some cartoons for a while, okay? Mommy is going to make you apple pie."

Song Nian'an responded without looking back. He held his cheek with one hand and started to choose his favorite program with the remote control in his hand.

She changed into her home clothes and was just about to put on her apron and go to the kitchen to start baking when her cell phone, which she had been neglecting, suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Song Yuening lowered her head and adjusted her apron with one hand while walking towards the cabinet at the door.

When she got the phone, she was startled by the dozen missed calls displayed on the phone interface, and then she noticed that the person calling her was her assistant. "Hello? Sorry, something happened just now. I didn't hear you call me. Did something happen?"

She picked up the phone quickly and spoke quickly.

The assistant was obviously relieved when he heard Song Yuening's voice.

"Boss, you scared me to death. I called more than a dozen times but you didn't answer. I thought something had happened to you. How are you? Are you okay?"

Song Yuening leaned against the door, first looked up at Song Nian'an, who was lying on the big bed in the bedroom, her eyebrows softened a little, and then she spoke.

"Fortunately, it has been solved."

"You are so anxious to contact me. Did something happen to the company?"

The assistant was reminded by Song Yuening, and then he remembered why he was looking for Song Yuening in the first place.

She immediately said seriously: "Such a boss, according to your previous instructions, we have been re-adjusting the company's operating methods, but now we encounter a problem..."

Song Yuejing listened quietly to the assistant's words, echoing from time to time, but when she heard the last part, she frowned involuntarily.

"Didn't this problem come to light some time ago?"

The assistant sighed lightly and said with some guilt: "In fact, some clues have appeared some time ago, but I felt at the time that there will always be some problems when replacing the old and new operating methods. Maybe they will happen in a few days. Well, I didn’t expect…”

Song Yuening mentally helped Li complete the remaining half of the sentence that she was too embarrassed to say.

That is, she didn't expect to cause these troubles.

Song Yuening pinched her head with a headache and said nothing for a while.

She has experienced too many things today, her mood has been ups and downs, and now her mind is blank.

She forced her already overwhelmed brain to work and found a solution to the problem quickly, but her temples began to ache.

"I understand. I will find a way to solve this matter. I have other things to do now. I will contact you later."

The assistant was relieved when he heard that Song Yuening had a way to solve the problem.

She didn't ask Song Yuening how to solve the problem, nor did she wonder what Song Yuening was going to do now. She just thanked him and hung up the phone.

Song Yuening looked at the phone that automatically returned to the interface after ending the call, pursed her lips, and had a trace of confusion in her eyes.

"...It seems that there are some things that cannot be said too early."

Song Yuening murmured in a low voice, and then dug out the contact that she had almost forgotten from the blacklist of the address book. After much hesitation, she finally edited a message and sent it.

"Tomorrow at 12 o'clock at noon, do you have time? I'll treat you to dinner."

Song Yuening saw that the message was sent successfully and was slightly relieved, but then she became worried again.

What if he sees this message but doesn't want to reply?

So what should she do?
Song Yuening wanted to use the fastest way to solve the company's current hidden dangers, and the best way was to find someone who had discussed this operating method with him.

That is, Lin Shubei.