I'm currently missing an assist from God

  Yan Song snorted with laughter, ridiculing her own impracticality, and turned her head to gaze out the window.

  Song Min heard his faint sigh.

  Silence.

  After a while, Yan Song looked at Song Min again, seemingly having adjusted his state, and smiled as he asked: "Where are you going? I'll send you."

  The smile did not reach her eyes, and there was still a thick, unmelting sorrow in Yan Song's eyes.

  Song Min slightly furrowed her brow, wanting to tell Yan Song that she didn't need to force a smile. She suddenly wanted to go to the company to see Liang Yi, not for any other reason, just because she felt that Yan Song was really worrying, and this matter should be let Liang Yi know about it.

  "The Song Group." Song Min pursed his lips and lowered his head.

  "Song Song." Yan Cong called out to Song Min, with a slight pause between the two words, her voice low and hesitant.

  "Huh?"

  "It's nothing." Yan Song swallowed back the sentence "Can you keep me company" and laughed at himself in his heart, he was really confused, what qualifications did he have to ask her to accompany him.

  All the way in silence.

  "Song Song, don't tell my sister." Yan Cong called out to her as Song Min got off the car, with a hint of fatigue between his eyebrows, as if he was extremely tired. "She will worry."

  Song Min hesitated for a moment, nodded, and exchanged a glance with the Da Ning envoy sitting in front of him, still worried about Yan Song's condition.

  Daining revealed an expression that made Song Min feel at ease.

  At the door of Song Qinghe's office, Song Min was stopped. "Excuse me, miss, do you have an appointment?"

  "No." Looking at the man who blocked her way, Song Min furrowed her brow slightly and shook her head.

  "You need to make an appointment."

  "Such a big brand?" Song Min raised an eyebrow and took out his phone to call Song Qinghe.

  The man chuckled and explained: "It's not a big shot, it's just that President Song is really too busy with work."

  Song Min looked up and down at the man in front of her, quite young, about twenty-five or six years old, and treated people with humility and courtesy, not bad.

  "Who are you?"

  I am an assistant general manager.

  "Is the general manager in?"

  "The general manager is in a meeting, so you'd better make an appointment first and come over when the general manager is available."

  "Oh." Song Min nodded and lowered his head to flip through the phonebook. Just as he reached "Second Brother", Liang Yi came out of the elevator.

  "Song Song, how did you get here?" Liang Yi was holding several documents in his hand and looked at Song Min with some surprise.

  Before Song Min could respond, Liang Yi said: "Your second brother is in a meeting, you have to wait for a while."

  The assistant's expression changed subtly in an instant. He had just blocked the little princess of the Song family. What to do? Would he be fired? The assistant wanted to vomit blood.

  Song Min shook his head, "Sister, I'm here looking for you."

  "Looking for me?" Liang put a file back on his own desk, pulled Song Min to the reception area outside the general manager's office, "How's your hand?"

  "It's almost done." Song Min pursed his lips, unsure of how to start speaking.

  The assistant brought two cups of water with great presence of mind.

  "Thank you." Song Min smiled politely at him.

  Assistant's hand trembled, feeling a bit spoiled and surprised. It seems that the little princess has a good temper, so he doesn't have to worry about being fired haha.

  "What's wrong? Looking for me with something on your mind?" Liang Yi looked at Song Min's hesitant expression, somewhat curious. Song Min had always been straightforward with her.

  "Uh, sis, I wanted to ask about Yan Song and Yan Li..." Song Min said hesitantly before being interrupted by Liang Yi.

  "Yan Li is looking for you?" Liang's eyebrows furrowed, his face slightly darkening.

  Song Min nodded and said: "I met Yan Li during lunch today, and after a while Yan Cong came over to pull me away. He looked very sad, I'm a bit worried."

  Liáng couldn't help but laugh, "You really are ruthless. Sòng, don't mind him."

  "I wanted to ask about Yan Song." Song Min looked at Liang Yi's increasingly gloomy face and also realized how inappropriate his request was. That memory was painful for both of them, so Song Min hastily changed the subject, "Sorry, sis, I won't ask anymore."

  "It's nothing." Liang shook his head, pursed his lips, and let out a heavy sigh before speaking: "Yan Song's father was the youngest son of the Yan family. He fell in love with my aunt, but the Yan family didn't approve because they were poor and had no influence. My uncle cut ties with his family to marry my aunt. Yan Song has an older sister named Yan Ran who is now living abroad. When she was five years old, her father died in a car accident. At that time, Yan Song was still in her mother's womb. The Yan family blamed my aunt for her husband's death and took away his body from the hospital without even allowing her to attend the funeral..."

  "Grandma raised two kids by herself, overworked and with emotions pent up in her heart. When Yuan Cong was in second grade, she got cancer." Liang Yi said, her eyes reddening, at that time her own body also had problems, the whole family fell into desperation.

  "My aunt refused chemotherapy and passed away in three months." Liang covered her mouth, turned her face to the side, and tears fell from her eyes.

  Song Min silently handed a tissue to Liang Yi.

  Liang took over and wiped away tears, continuing to say: "What qualifications do the Yan family have to ask Shuangshuang to recognize her ancestors and return to her clan? They never recognized my sister's and Shuangshuang's identities in the past. Now that they've made a mistake and regret it, can they just erase everything? Do they know how hard it was for my aunt to raise them on her own?"

  Song Min felt a lump in his chest, which made him feel suffocated and unable to breathe. It was stuck there, neither going up nor down.

  "Shan Shan was able to grow up with such an optimistic personality, it's really not easy." Liang Yi let out a deep breath, that memory was one that no one in their family wanted to bring up.

  "Hmm." Song Min nodded in agreement with Liang Yi's words. "Sister, will Yan Song be okay?"

  "Don't worry, nothing will happen." Liang shook her head. She still understood her brother, he was rational enough, the sadness was only temporary, but... Liang's expression turned serious and she called out to Song Min: "Song Song."

  "Huh?" Looking at Liang Yi's serious expression, Song Min was taken aback.

  "If you don't like him, then don't care about him so much, it will give him unnecessary hope, you know? I don't want him to get hurt."

  Song Min was stunned again and nodded slowly.

  Seeing Song Min's reaction, Liang let out a sigh and said softly: "My silly little boy, you really don't know he likes you, do you?"

  "Hmm..." Song Min pursed her lips, if she had known, she wouldn't have come to ask Liang Yi at all, and would have kept a distance from Yan Song.

  Song Min felt that she was really a bit too slow-witted, and thought that Yan Sheng was so good to her just because of his personality.

  And Yan Song would like her, it's just unthinkable, too unbelievable, they clearly have nothing in common.

  "What's wrong with you?" Song Qinghe tapped the plate in front of Song Min, who had been distracted several times during dinner.

  "Huh?" Song Min came back to himself and poked at his rice with his chopsticks a few times.

  "What's wrong with you and Liang Yi today, one by one?" Song Qinghe was very dissatisfied that Liang Yi had left in a hurry after work without even saying goodbye.

  "Oh, something's going on at her place."

  Song Qing raised an eyebrow, "How did you know?"

  Song Min remained silent, would she let her obediently tell her second brother that Yan Song had something to attend to?

  After a moment of silence, Song Qinghe asked: "Have you made up with Wen Yan?"

  "Uh-huh."

  "Good riddance." Song Qing hummed in discontent, seemingly unhappy that Song Min and Wen Yan had made up so quickly.

  Song Min: "......"

  "Second brother, I want to go back to the company to work."

  "Come on, follow me or follow the chairman, you choose."

  "I... " Song Min held his chopsticks and hesitated for a moment before asking, "Can I continue to stay in the finance department?"

  "What do you think?" Song Qinghe raised an eyebrow, looking at Song Min, his tone was full of unyielding stubbornness.

  Song Min clearly knew Song Qinghe's temper. Once he made up his mind, no one could change it. Song Min lowered his head and quietly ate his rice.

  "Eat your vegetables." Song Qing and added some dishes to Song Min's bowl, slightly furrowing his brow, "What has big brother been feeding you? How come you've lost even more weight?"

  Song Min was silent, guessing that her big brother had heard the words and wanted to hit someone. It had only been a week, how could he have lost weight? Song Min glanced at Song Qinghe's face, got it, she had figured it out, her second brother was in a bad mood, nothing looked good to him.

  "When will you come back here to live?"

  "It's pretty good living at Big Brother's place..." Song Min thought that if he had to live so close to Yan Sheng, he didn't want to go to Song Qinghe's place anymore.

  "Don't want to come here?" Song Qinghe raised an eyebrow, a hint of threat flashing in his eyes.

  "Not..." Song Min's scalp felt a little numb, her second brother raised an eyebrow, and she had no bottom in her heart, feeling a bit afraid.

  "Then hurry back home."

  "I..." Song Min silently shut her mouth. Was she supposed to tell her second brother that because Yan Song liked her, she felt awkward and didn't want to go to his house?

  Don't be afraid, don't be afraid...

  Song Min muttered to himself for a while, "Don't be a coward", then forced himself to speak up, "I'll just live at big brother's place, won't be a light bulb between you and Sister Liang."

  "Are light bulbs still scarce?" Song Qing let out a cool sigh, and Yan Xuan had no idea how long it had been since he became Liang Yi's light bulb.

  Hasn't Liang Yijia been taken down yet?

  Song Min felt that her second brother's face was so gloomy today, he must have been scolded by Liang Yijie again, and his mood suddenly improved a lot. With a sly smile, he asked: "Second brother, you and Liang Yijie..."

  "No." Song Qing's face was expressionless, but Song Min thought he must be very stifled inside. Thinking so, Song Min couldn't help it and burst out laughing.

  Song Qing raised an eyebrow at Song Min and said in a slightly cold tone, "Find it funny?"

  "No, no, no." Song Min hastily shook his head, trying hard to hold back his laughter. "It's not funny at all, not even a bit."

  Her second brother got angry and it was really not funny at all, very scary, really scary.

  "Now... " Song Qinghe put down his chopsticks and slowly picked up a napkin to wipe his mouth, "I'm missing an assist."

  Song Min: "......"

  Song Min really didn't want to be that kind of god-assisting, after all, god-assisting was very annoying, Song Hao was a precedent.

  "What's wrong, unwilling?" Song Qinghe raised his eyebrows again, with a deeper threatening meaning in his eyes.

  "Whatever..." Song Min's heart was bleeding, why did her second brother always have to threaten her...