Chapter 8

t sight of Shen Yian's old shoes and a smug smile played on her lips.She slowly sat down, just enough to reveal the high heels under her skirt."Ruoxi, are these red-soled shoes a brand name"As for wom...Song Rin gives people the feeling of being very aloof, cold and distant, with a layer of mist always surrounding him that you can't see through.

I didn't expect others to be so kind, at least they didn't leave her alone in the hospital.

Back then, she stayed up late working on the plan, her stomach hurting from exhaustion. She didn't dare let her parents know, so she could only call Gu Cheng and ask him to bring her to the hospital.

The results came back. The hospital check wasn't finished yet, and Gu just said he was going to meet clients and left her alone at the hospital.

Later, she realized that the so-called clients were actually Gu Cheng's friends. The group spent the whole afternoon playing board games, and Gu Cheng explained that his friends could help him find clients.

She understood Gu Cheng's desire for success and didn't argue, after all, men should have ambition.

Now that I think about it, maybe Gu Cheng didn't really take her seriously back then. At least he saw through her now.

With a *ding*, the call bell above his head rang, pulling Shen Yinan back to his thoughts.

The nurse removed the needle from the young student across from her. The mother and child waved goodbye to her and left.

Shen Yian also waved his hand and turned his gaze towards the door. Where did Song Lin go

Just as I was thinking, my phone by the bed rang.

Shen Yian saw that it was an unfamiliar number and worried that a new client was calling, so she didn't think much and answered immediately.

Hello, who is this

"Who are you" a woman's voice asked hesitantly.

"Aren't you the one who was looking for me I am..."

Before Shen Yian could finish his words, his phone was snatched away and the call was abruptly ended.

Song Lin clenched his phone, his fingertips turning white with anger.

"Shen Yian, please be aware of your position. I only married you to make my mother happy. Don't even try to interfere in my affairs."

His voice was icy, each word making Shen Yian feel a chill in the air.

"No, I..."

"Here's your car key. The car is in the parking lot downstairs. Just drive back yourself, I'm going back to the company."

With a snap, the car keys and a bowl of porridge were placed on the table.

Shen Yanan's heart skipped a beat. After regaining her composure, she began searching for her bag and found it on the stool beside her. As she reached out to grab it, she was still explaining.

"Mr. Song, you misunderstood, I really didn't know this was your phone. Our phones are exactly the same, I thought it was my client, don't believe me... look."

She finally found her phone, but Song Lin had already left.

She looked at her phone and sighed. It really was the same.

Who let him leave his phone lying around

Why didn't he write any notes

But who was that woman

Why is she so angry when I hear her voice

Shen Yian didn't bother thinking about it, because she smelled porridge. She was starving, she had no time to worry about whether Song Lin was angry or not. She needed to eat first.

......

Song Lin took a taxi back to the company, and Xu Da hurried over to greet him.

"Boss, your work permit is ready," Xu Da handed him a programmer work permit.

"Well, tell the people below not to reveal my identity, and you go get a few people to come to my house."

"The villa"

"No, my temporary apartment. I'll find a few people to make it uninhabitable." Song Lin said.

Xu Da was taken aback and asked curiously, "Boss, why"

Song Lin: “You don’t need to worry about it, just follow through.”

Xu Da nodded: "Good, I'll go now."

Song Lin turned and entered the office, leaning against the window and lighting a cigarette between his fingers.

White mist swirled, making his eyes appear as dark as ink. Thinking of Shen Yian's boldness, a dangerous glint flashed in his eyes.

He wouldn't let a woman like that live with him and hoped Shen Yian would know when to back off.

Suddenly, the sound of his phone vibrating interrupted his thoughts.

Just now I wanted to ask you some technical questions. A woman answered the phone. Did she find your phone

The inquiry was tentative, each word carefully chosen, both affectionate and cautious.

"What's the problem" Song Lin seemed to be taking a matter-of-fact approach.

"It's fine, I've already solved it."

"Hmm."

Song Lin put down his phone and ended the conversation directly.

The other person on screen was typing continuously, but in the end, they sent nothing.

......

Shen Yi'an finished his porridge and waited for another half hour. Finally, the IV drip was done.

She pressed the cotton ball down and went downstairs. The summer night was cool, and she pulled her neck in and ran towards the parking lot, using her car key to find her car.

According to the navigation, she arrived at Song Lin's residential area and was slightly surprised by the upscale neighborhood in front of her.

Do all programmers make so much money

Although this area is not a prime location in Haicheng, it boasts convenient transportation, complete living amenities, and a peaceful environment free from the noise and bustle.

And Song Lin's apartment complex is still the most upscale in this area, and it's a large flat. How much does this cost

Before Shen Yian could calculate the price, a security guard had already knocked on the window. After explaining the situation, the security guard raised his baton.

She drove along the road into the underground parking garage and found the parking spot for Building 8 according to the signs.

After parking her car, she took her luggage off and entered the elevator. Then, she swiped her card and pressed the 12th floor button.

As the elevator ascended, so did her anxiety.

Did she get married

She's actually going to live with a man

The more Shen Yian thought about it, the more nervous he became, and he couldn't help but grip the handle of his suitcase tightly.

With a ding, the elevator doors opened.

Shen Yian anxiously found his way to Song Lin's doorstep.

She carefully took out the key and opened the door, wondering what a high-end house like this would look like.

After pushing open the door, she was dumbfounded.

Is there anyone living here

Song Lin clearly looked like a clean freak, why was his house like a dog's kennel

No, even the dog house would elevate him.

This is clearly a dump.

The front door is littered with shoes, and there are even socks on the floor. Coats seem to have sprouted from the ground, too lazy to pick them up.

The trash cans were overflowing and things were being tossed around the surrounding area. There was no room to sit on the sofa, it was piled high with clutter and clothes. If she wasn't mistaken, there were even...underwear.

Shen Yian was dumbfounded, looking around at the surroundings. He couldn't connect this filthy and chaotic environment with Song Lin who was usually so cold and serious.

How could she possibly live like that

Maybe it's better to find an excuse to go home, anyway Song Lin doesn't seem to like her.

It's just that Aunt Mo is hard to explain. She spent 500,000 yuan to marry a wife for her son, but they ended up living separately. There's no way to justify it.

Oh.

......

The elevator doors opened, Song Lin walked to his front door, he raised his hand and looked at his watch.

It has been three hours since Li and Shen Yi'an broke up. Unless something unexpected happens, Shen Yi'an should know to leave his house politely when he sees it.

Xu Da sent people to make the house a complete mess, utterly uninhabitable.

A woman like Shen Yian, who values money above all else, would only marry him for his wealth and would never compromise herself.

He just wants to find a woman to make his mother feel at ease. They both get what they need, and once his mother's initial excitement wears off, he'll give her a severance payment, clean and straightforward.

As for the rest, don't even think about it.

Song Lin just opened the door and couldn't help but be slightly surprised.y, so as not to bother those responsible for these matters who would casually throw them into a river or some wasteland.This will cost me a morning's sleep, but luckily, it's Sunday soon, so I can mak...