Bai Hangyu had just finished taking a bath and was coming down the stairs when he caught a whiff of something that smelled really good. He scrunched up his nose and sniffed hard, oh, it's the smell of egg noodles.

  The little guy leaned against the railing and looked down. At a glance, Pei Cheng and Song Yuqiao were sitting face to face at the dinner table, eating noodles.

  Can't help but say, Pei Si Cheng made noodles, which surprised Song Yu Qiao. She thought that as a young master from a big family like Pei Si Cheng, he would definitely be someone who doesn't even lift a finger to do chores, let alone make noodles? It's unthinkable.

  Pei Hangyu ran over with his short legs and rubbed against Song Yuqiao's side: "I also want to eat noodles!"

  Pei Si Cheng said: "It's gone."

  Pei Haoyu muttered to himself in his heart, Pei Si Cheng must not be his real dad. Then he rubbed against Song Yuqiao's leg: "Qiao Qiao, I want to eat yours!"

  Song Yuqiao scooped more than half of the food from his bowl into Pei Hangyu's small bowl, and seeing Pei Si Cheng's expression, he smiled and explained: "Anyway, I couldn't finish it all."

  After a while, Pei Su suddenly spoke up: "Assistant Song, have you ever been to Canada?"

  Song Yuqiao said: "My mother is in Canada and I lived in Vancouver for a while."

  Bai Hangyu was originally standing upright, listening to the conversation between adults. When he heard Vancouver, he became excited and waved his small hand: "I've also lived in Vancouver! I just came back with my dad last year."

  Song Yuqiao was slightly surprised and smiled: "What a coincidence."

  Pei Si Cheng glanced at Song Yu Qiao and said meaningfully: "Hmm, it's indeed very coincidental."

  While eating noodles, Song Yuqiao's brain was racing with thoughts about why Pei Shichen had called today. Fortunately, Pei Shichen only asked his assistant to come and safely send Song Yuqiao home.

  As she walked out of Hua Yuan, Song Yuqiao felt like her heart was wrapped in a layer of plastic wrap, a feeling that she couldn't breathe.

  Whether it was her intuition or not, Peis Chen was a dangerous man and she would definitely steer clear of him next time.

  The car drove out of Huayuan, and two figures emerged from behind the fence next to the parking garage, one after another. One of them weighed the camera in his hand and said, "It's really this woman, isn't it?"

  Another person said: "Having followed Pei San for a few days, it should be her."

  "That's all, just wait for an opportunity to get things done."

  "Let's wait for Manager Yuan's notification, if it can be done openly, then there is no need to do this kind of thing."

  …………

  Dai Lin Ka was not surprised when she received Song Yu Qiao's resignation letter, what surprised her was that she finally found out yesterday afternoon that Mrs. Ye was actually Song Yu Qiao.

  At that time, if there was a camera in front of her, it would definitely capture her ugly appearance.

  Dai Lin Ka claims to be meticulous, but there is a big Buddha hidden beside her, and she doesn't know at all. As a superior, it's inevitable that she has reservations about this kind of deception. However, as Song Yu Qiao, she can't do anything to her.

  She adjusted the glasses on her nose: "Yu Qiao, to be honest, if I had received your resignation letter earlier, I would have definitely persuaded you to stay or written a recommendation letter for you to go to another advertising company. But now," she pushed the resignation letter forward, "I can't do that."

  "Dai Jie, I know I have something to hide and it's not right, but I really had no choice," Song Yuqiao said, "I signed a three-year contract at the time, and there are still three months left. I will pay the penalty..."

  "No, no," Dalinka made a stopping gesture with her hand, "Now your file has been transferred by the headquarters and is no longer under the branch company, so I have no right to decide your stay or leave."

  The resignation letter was handed back to her by Dailin Card, Song Yuqiao pinched the edge of the printed paper, suddenly feeling a strong sense of powerlessness.

  What does Ye Zenan want to do after all?

  Dai Lin Ka noticed the blank expression on Song Yu Qiao's face and asked, "Is there a problem between you and Ye Zong that needs to be resolved? Not saying anything won't solve the issue. Zhang Meng Lin is coming soon to sign an endorsement contract, go receive her."

  "Sister Dai..."

  The phone on Dailin's desk rang and she made a gesture to interrupt Song Yuqiao's words, "Let's settle it for now, you go busy, I'll answer the call."

  …………

  In the office cubicle, Zhou Haitang handed Song Yuqiao a cup of honey tea: "Didn't succeed, did you? I knew it, they wouldn't let people go."

  Song Yuqiao held a cup of honey tea in both hands, and the warm air fogged up her glasses.

  She can just walk away, anyway a contract is hardly enough to tie her down.

  However, her relationship with Ye Zenan has not ended yet, she needs to have a calm time to think about how to divorce, and a buffering period is also good. Anyway, since the last layer of window paper was pierced, Dai Lina will no longer assign some heavy tasks to her.

  Although Zhou Haitang, a straightforward and rough person, treated Song Yuqiao with the same attitude as before, in the company, others' gazes at her had obviously changed. Some became fearful, some disdainful, and some flattering, with many obvious whispers behind her back.

  She went to the rest room to get a cup of coffee, and when she came out, two female colleagues were talking. As soon as Song Yuqiao walked by, they both simultaneously shut their mouths and looked away.

  Zhou Haitang couldn't take it anymore and opened her mouth to quarrel with these two people: "What's wrong with you two?"

  Song Yuqiao lived in Zhou Haitang and shook his head.

  She is just a transitional period in this company and will leave soon. There's no need to let Zhou Haitang take the blame for herself and be ostracized.

  "Don't take it to heart." Zhou Haitang saw that Song Yuqiao's face didn't look too good.

  Song Yuqiao said: "If I had taken everything to heart, I wouldn't have been able to bear it until now."

  Zhou Haitang looked at Song Yuqiao's calm and carefree appearance, and sighed in her heart.

  She didn't ask Song Yuqiao, others said that her marriage was intervened by her own sister's mistress and even got pregnant, whether it's true or not, the authenticity of this rumor just let it rot in her heart.

  ………………

  Half an hour later, Zhang Menglin arrived, even more beautiful than the last time she was seen in the hotel, with two assistants following behind her, one holding a sun umbrella and the other carrying bags. As they walked up, several male employees couldn't help but stare.

  Zhang Menglin's petite and delicate figure is what easily triggers men's animal instincts.

  Song Yuqiao explained the contents of the advertising contract to her, she sat on a chair, propping up her cheek, staring out of the floor-to-ceiling window, with no expression on her face, it was unclear whether or not she was listening, but rather the agent behind her occasionally asked questions about the attire, venue and time.

  However, Zhang Menglin still signed his name without any objection.

  Putting on her sunglasses again, Zhang Menglin turned around and said to Song Yuqiao, who was collecting the documents on the table: "Haven't we met in a hotel before?"

  Zhang Menglin's question was ambiguous, but those in the know naturally understood that it referred to the incident of catching an adulterer in a hotel.

  Song Yuqiao revealed a formulaic smile, but didn't say anything.

  "Song, Huazhen, was it your best friend who said she wanted to kill me?" Zhang Menglin smiled sweetly and flipped her newly done hair back, "Please let her know that I'm waiting for her to come and kill me. I've been waiting all along."

  Song Yuqiao felt that Zhang Menglin's last sentence was obviously hinting at something, and she didn't think it was that simple, so she pulled Zhou Haitang beside her and asked.

  "Unbelievable! You don't know?! Are you living in a vacuum or something?!"

  I found a post from Weibo about peeling skin, and Zhou Haitang said: "Look, take a look."