Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox

Chapter 579: Chapter 577: Your Mom’s Playing Dirty with Me

Song Yi understood this point well, so she wouldn’t make any moves to disturb; she was just here to discuss the process.

Collins looked at the woman’s petite back and suddenly smiled.

He glanced at his assistant nearby: "She’s the most comfortable woman I’ve ever met."

"Hmm." The assistant replied, "She’s quite famous within the circle."

"In the business world, she handles things in a way that’s very comfortable for others, basically without any negativity." The assistant explained to Collins, "Plus, she’s married to a police officer, so even if there were negative rumors, no one would dare curse her."

Collins sat down, holding a cup of coffee, took a small sip, and lightly said with a smile, "She doesn’t seem like someone who does bad deeds."

The assistant also smiled slightly: "You can never really know someone’s true intentions. Many people in this world put on a great act, and since she’s the president of an entertainment company, it’s understandable she’d act a bit."

Collins: "Her eyes don’t have much hidden within them."

"Proud and unapologetic."

The assistant laughed again: "That kind of personality might suffer losses."

Collins glanced at the assistant: "Do you see her suffering any losses? Although she’s proud and unapologetic, she knows how to restrain her sharpness."

This time, the assistant was silent for a few seconds before slowly speaking: "It seems you really like this little President Song."

"I do like her quite a bit."

...

The banquet proceeded smoothly from start to nearly finish.

Collins was very cooperative.

Song Yi sat in the front row, watching her explanation of the works.

Very much admired a talented woman like Collins.

Li Wen suddenly came over and said a few words to Song Yi.

Song Yi frowned and stood up to follow Li Wen.

Li Wen said that someone was fighting and causing trouble at the venue and couldn’t be stopped, so the police were already called.

"Did you find out why they started fighting?"

"It’s because both companies want Collins’ jewel, and they’re accusing us of not acting and being unfair, claiming we’re conducting backdoor operations."

Song Yi raised her eyebrows, finding it somewhat amusing, doubting she’d heard it right: "Backdoor operations?"

"It’s like an auction with set prices; who among them bid first?"

"The boundary was unclear, and they basically raised their signs simultaneously, claiming that neither is acceptable."

Li Wen said, "We even checked the surveillance and slowed down the footage, but they really raised their signs simultaneously."

This indeed makes the situation troublesome.

"What is it that’s worth fighting over?"

Upon arriving at the scene, there were quite a few onlookers, with a brawl happening over there.

"President Song is here," someone in the crowd shouted, and the two fighting men suddenly released each other.

They were two men.

Song Yi saw they were two men and guessed they might want the jewel as a gift for their girlfriend or wife.

"President Song, whose family will pay for that jewel? You must give us an explanation," said the man with glasses.

The other man spoke again: "I raised the sign first."

Song Yi stood in place, "Just restart the auction is fine."

"Where is that rule? Clearly, I raised the sign first, it must be given to me."

"That’s how I’ve set the rule." Song Yi lightly laughed, though the laughter didn’t reach her eyes: "If you don’t follow this rule, then we can choose not to sell it to you."

Many celebrity fans were present at the venue today.

So the crowd was very large, and the company was quite busy.

Many big-wigs also came, all wanting to see Collins.

As Song Yi was the host, many people came to find her, wanting to see Collins.

All were rejected by Song Yi.

Rejected many times back and forth, feeling slightly weary.

Seeing the scene like this, Song Yi felt she really hadn’t handled company affairs for a long time; it was somewhat headache-inducing.

The chatter was buzzing in her mind.

"Li Wen, either restart the auction or kick them out."

Song Yi coldly ordered, "Or let the legal department proceed under the guise of causing trouble."

After saying this, she left.

As she left, the two men were still shouting insults behind her.

"Sure enough, a woman running a company is never a good thing."

"With such ability, how can she run a company well, suddenly offending the two of us?"

"Next time, I’ll make sure you pay for this."

Song Yi suddenly turned around, smiling gently and beautifully: "I should really thank you; giving me more trouble would be great since my family is large; otherwise, there won’t be enough to take home."

It was simply a simple sentence but carried an inexplicable sharpness.

The hair on the backs of the two men felt as if swept by a chill.

This seemingly delicate woman had an amazingly strong presence.

Song Yi was about to return to the main hall to continue the banquet process when she suddenly saw a familiar car parked at the company’s entrance.

It was Tang Si’s car.

She hadn’t expected him to finish work so early today.

Song Yi walked directly towards the entrance in high heels; when she arrived at the door, the guard greeted her: "Hello, President Song."

Song Yi was pretty, and because she rarely came to the company, the guard was still not quite used to it.

Upon seeing Song Yi, he couldn’t help but look at her a few more times.

So beautiful that it’s hard to look away.

She walked to the entrance in high heels, just as Tang Si was carrying the little one out of the car.

Upon getting out, he saw the woman at the door wearing a mermaid skirt, walking towards him.

Graceful and yet composed.

Tang Si walked over: "I wanted to come in and surprise you; did you sense I was here?"

Song Yi looked at little Tang Song, and the little guy giggled seeing his mom.

"I originally wanted to take him back to let Mom watch him, but she hasn’t returned yet."

"There are many media here today; it’s best not to let him be seen," Tang Si said, "Can we take a special passage or something?"

"Let’s go." Song Yi: "They can’t photograph his face."

Song Yi’s marriage and children were not secrets in the industry.

The man held the baby with one arm and wrapped the other around her slender waist, walking inside.

The two arrived in the lounge.

Song Yi: "Stay here for a bit, I’ll come find you when it’s over."

"Okay." Tang Si said, "Don’t take too long."

While talking, he reached out to grab her small hand, checking its temperature.

Although it’s summer now, as evening approaches, it can still get chilly.

Especially during postpartum, it’s important to be careful with temperature.

Song Yi realized: "I’m fine, not feeling uncomfortable."

Her hand was warm, so Tang Si was reassured: "Alright, go do your work."

He looked up: "Don’t forget to send me the photos later."

"I know, after they send me the pictures from the site, I’ll send them to you."

"Won’t the pictures from the site mean many people have them? Come back after it’s over, and I’ll take pictures for you."

Song Yi raised her brows at him, feeling he wasn’t entirely well-intentioned.

"Tsk, what kind of look are you giving me? I can’t do anything to you." Tang Si: "I just really want to take a photo."

Song Yi chuckled softly: "I’m off."

Tang Si suddenly asked, "I heard someone caused trouble when I came?"

"Yes, it’s already been resolved, those two have been kicked out," Song Yi said. "How do you know about that so quickly?"

Tang Si chuckled, "You’re hosting a big event here. There are people who report to the police, and the traffic is huge. Of course, the police will be keeping an eye on it."

"To prevent any major incidents."

Song Yi suddenly turned around and leaned in to kiss his forehead lightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"I’m leaving." Song Yi glanced at Tang Song, "Mom will be back soon, be good and listen to your dad."

After speaking, the woman turned and left, and the man looked at her retreating figure with a slight smile.

Then he looked down at the little one in his arms and said nonchalantly, "Your mom is teasing me."

Tang Song: "..."

...

Swimming pool.

Song Nuan sat at the edge of the pool, wearing a swimsuit. The young girl was beautiful, with a great figure, her legs swinging back and forth as she held her phone, doing something unknown.

Anyway, everyone passing by couldn’t help but take a glance at her.

Song Nuan: [Why haven’t you come yet? I’ve been waiting so long, I feel like I’ll wither away. If you don’t come soon, I’ll be kidnapped.]

She wanted to learn swimming but couldn’t, so she asked Lu Yan to teach her.

Lu Yan happened to have a day off today, so they arranged to meet up.

But it’s already been almost 10 minutes, and Lu Yan hasn’t shown up.

She was bored waiting alone.

After sending that message, there was no reply from the other side.

At this moment, a man approached her, wanting to ask for her WeChat.

Song Nuan raised her eyes and gave the man a sweet smile, "Don’t you have your own WeChat? Why do you need mine?"

"You’re quite funny. I just wanted to add you on WeChat so we could chat and be friends."

"Ah..." Song Nuan thought for a moment, "Okay."

The man thought he had successfully gotten her WeChat and couldn’t suppress a smile.

Immediately, Song Nuan said calmly, "Adding my WeChat isn’t free."

She held out her WeChat payment code in front of the man and smiled, "Show me your sincerity."

The man was stunned for a moment, staring at the payment code in front of him.

He’s asked for WeChat plenty of times, and no woman has ever done it like her.

But this girl was pure and cute, very beautiful.

Forget it, giving her a bit of money shouldn’t matter much. Seeing as she’s young, probably doesn’t need much.

After thinking it over, he sent Song Nuan 5.20 yuan.

"Is that okay?"

Song Nuan: "..."

Such a miser, and yet has the nerve to hit on girls.

"I bet you’ve been single for a long time."

"How do you know? I have been single quite a while."

"Heh." Song Nuan’s smile was sarcastic, "Not enough."

She tilted her head at the man, "A little more?"

The man looked at her smile, gritted his teeth, and sent another 52 yuan.

Song Nuan: "..."

"Sorry, third time’s the charm. I’ll give you one last chance."

"WeChat, give it or don’t. What’s your problem? Are you messing with me?" The man couldn’t help but lose his temper.

Song Nuan shrugged, looking especially innocent, "Isn’t it voluntary? I said it’s not free."

"If you want to add my WeChat, you pay. If your payment doesn’t satisfy me, I won’t give you the WeChat. What’s the problem?"

The man gritted his teeth, "I don’t want your WeChat anymore, give me my money back."

"Dream on." Song Nuan said, "Not only won’t I refund you, but I’ll use it to buy my boyfriend ice cream later."

After speaking, she got up to leave.

When the man moved to grab her, he intended to throw her into the pool.

Song Nuan was shocked; the difference in aggression between men and women is significant.

With a splash, she was thrown into the pool.

Being unable to swim, the water surrounded her from all sides as she struggled.

The man looked at her, "Stop pretending you can’t swim at a swimming pool."

Song Nuan just felt the water continuously enveloping her, reaching her nose, entering her mouth.

Suffocating and struggling, drowning and gasping.

The man saw her struggling more weakly and realized something was wrong, so he immediately jumped in.

He pulled Song Nuan up.

"Cough, cough, cough—" Song Nuan’s hair was soaked, being dragged to the pool side, she coughed violently.

The pair of apricot eyes were filled with tears, all red.

She felt truly terrible.

The man was flustered seeing her so vulnerable, "Are you, alright?"

How could she be okay?

Song Nuan thought she was going to drown in this pool today.

It took her quite a while to recover.

Suddenly, she lifted her foot and kicked the man into the pool.

After kicking him in, she saw her phone in the pool, probably already ruined.

She frowned.

Originally, she just wanted to leave it at that, not wanting to fuss too much, since there’s no point in fussing with idiots.

But the phone falling in is a different matter.

This has to be resolved.

She still felt water in her nose, terribly uncomfortable.

"Song Nuan."

As the man approached, seeing her standing wet by the pool, he called her name.

Song Nuan turned around, her pretty eyes red and aggrieved.

Seeing this, Lu Yan’s heart sank, just about to ask what happened?

The girl suddenly threw herself into his arms.

Hugging him tightly.

She thought she could be strong, but upon seeing him, all emotions collapsed in an instant.

"Why did you come so late," Song Nuan’s voice choked, "I nearly drowned by someone."

Lu Yan frowned, "What happened?"

He pushed Song Nuan away, "Let me see if you’re hurt anywhere."

At this moment, the man she kicked to the pool earlier climbed up, and upon seeing Lu Yan, he realized the girl wasn’t alone.

Originally thinking of talking to the girl again, hoping she’d see he was a responsible guy.

But now...

Don’t run, wait to die?

Song Nuan shook her head, her voice tiny and pitiful, "My nose feels horrible."

"He threw me in the pool," Song Nuan pointed at the man trying to run, "My phone fell in too."