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"After the meeting, please cancel my afternoon schedule for me." Yan Jinghua said in a deep voice, still a little speechless in his heart. He didn't know why Secretary Qin had such strange thoughts in his mind.

He will not betray Song Shengsheng!
Secretary Qin had been following Yan Jinghua for too long. Hearing this tone, he knew that he must be angry now.

He also wanted to say that the work in the afternoon was very important and it was not easy to turn it down, but then he thought about it. Miss Song came here specially. Mr. Yan could leave Miss Song and start the morning meeting first, which would have given him enough face. .

So Assistant Qin agreed very wisely, "Okay, don't worry, Mr. Yan, I will make arrangements."

Song Shengsheng had breakfast in the hotel and then handled some work online.

She really had a lot of work to do, and these three days were obtained by her status as the eldest lady of the Song family, so even if she was not in the company, Song Shengsheng still had to deal with some urgent work.

At around nine o'clock, Song Shengsheng closed the computer, changed clothes and went out.

She prepared a gift for Yan Jinghua, but people like Yan Jinghua were not bad at all in terms of material things, so she wanted to prepare a more meaningful gift for Yan Jinghua.

Song Shengsheng was going to make a cake with her own hands.

In China, there are places everywhere where you can make cakes yourself, but in country D, Song Shengsheng was unfamiliar with the place and felt a little bit stuck.

Song Shengsheng didn't speak the local language, so she communicated with the other party in English for a long time while taking a taxi. In the end, the driver nodded repeatedly and seemed to understand, but Song Shengsheng didn't know whether the other party understood.

Anyway, the driver finally took Song Shengsheng outside a cake shop.

Song Shengsheng paid the money, thanked the driver, and then got out of the car and went to the store.

While walking, Song Shengsheng was still thinking about meeting a clerk who could speak English. When she went to the store, she saw a Chinese at a glance, and Song Shengsheng couldn't help but feel happy.

Song Shengsheng went to the store and went straight to the Chinese lady. The other party seemed to realize that Song Shengsheng came from the same place as him, and said tentatively, "Hello?"

"Hello." Song Shengsheng agreed quickly, and the two of them seemed to be communicating with each other in secret codes.

After that, Song Shengsheng explained the purpose of his visit to the young lady. After hearing this, the other party said apologetically, "Sorry, we don't provide homemade cakes here."

Another clerk noticed the conversation on their side and thought something had happened, so he came over to ask.

The young lady explained to the other party, but Song Shengsheng couldn't understand a word, but in the end the young lady smiled and said to Song Shengsheng: "Our store manager agreed, you can go with him."

"Thank you!" Song thanked her sincerely, and then followed the store manager to the back.

Yan Jinghua sent a message to Song Shengsheng after the meeting, but Song Shengsheng didn't reply. He thought Song Shengsheng hadn't gotten up yet because he slept late last night.

When he returned to the hotel, he realized that Song Shengsheng was not there at all. Yan Jinghua couldn't help but frown, feeling a little worried in his heart.

After all, it was because he was not familiar with the place that he was born, and it was because he did not think carefully. He did not think that Song Shengsheng might go out, and did not arrange for someone familiar to accompany her.

Yan Jinghua was worried and blamed himself. He took his mobile phone and quickly called Song Shengsheng. Every minute and second waiting for the call to be connected was very long for Yan Jinghua.Fortunately, the call was picked up shortly after the call was made. Yan Jinghua breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly asked: "Shengsheng, where have you been?"

"It's outside." Song said in a loud voice, and then asked: "Are you finished working?"

Listening to Song Shengsheng's tone, everything seemed normal and there was no trouble, so Yan Jinghua didn't say anything more in a worried tone.

He said softly: "Well, it's over. Where are you? I'll pick you up?"

"Okay, I'm in a cake shop, but I can't tell you the exact address. Can I send you my location?" Song Shengsheng really couldn't tell where he was now.

"Okay." Yan Jinghua agreed, turned around and left the guest room.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Jinghua quickly received the address from Song Shengsheng. She had just said that she was at the cake shop. Yan Jinghua knew without thinking that the cake must be bought for her.

He never felt that this day was anything special before, but from now on, he will remember this day.

Because of the heavy snow, the road conditions were not very good. It took Yan Jinghua some time to rush back. When he arrived at the store, Yan Jinghua disappeared and looked around, but did not see Song Shengsheng.

Yan Jinghua was holding his cell phone and was about to make a call when he vaguely heard Song's voice.

He looked back and saw Song Shengsheng walking from the kitchen. She was holding a medium-sized packaging box, which looked like it was for cakes.

Next to him was a man wearing a chef's uniform. The two were communicating in English, talking and laughing, and they obviously got along very well.

Yan Jinghua stood there silently until Song Shengsheng inadvertently raised his eyes and looked over. Then Yan Jinghua smiled lightly at Song Shengsheng.

Song Shengsheng waved towards Yan Jinghua, and at the same time, the people around her also looked towards Yan Jinghua, and nodded politely to Yan Jinghua as a greeting.

Then Song Shengsheng said something to that person again. The distance was a bit far away, and Yan Jinghua couldn't hear it clearly. He just watched Song Shengsheng trotting towards him impatiently after finishing speaking to the other person.

When they arrived in front of him, Song Shengsheng looked up at Yan Jinghua and said with a smile: "How long has it been? Why didn't you call me?"

"I just arrived, I haven't had time to call you yet," Yan Jinghua said, his eyes already noticing that the dark brown hair on the left side of Song Shengsheng's head was stained with a little white.

Yan Jinghua turned his head slightly and stretched out his hand. Song Shengsheng looked at Yan Jinghua with some confusion, but Yan Jinghua didn't explain anything and just waved off the white powder stained on Song Shengsheng's hair.

"Did you make the cake yourself?" Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng, his eyes seemed to be filled with stars and a sea of ​​stars.

Although it was a question, Yan Jinghua already knew that the cake Song Shengsheng was holding in her hand at this moment was made by her.

Song Shengsheng came out of the kitchen just now, and his hair was stained with flour. Everything was already very clear.

"Yes." Song nodded vigorously, and then said helplessly: "You don't lack anything in terms of material things, so the gift I prepared for you is not special at all."