Chapter 235 - 235: Discuss These Matters with Zhao Xuan
I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced
Translator: _Min_
When Song Ling and Zhao Xuan were escorted out of the company by Lin Sheng, Gu Daiâs car was already out of sight. Scanning the surroundings, they could only see the silhouette of a red car.
Realizing this, Song Lingâs expression turned increasingly cold, a reflection of whatever thoughts were swirling in his mind. An unceasing chill seemed to emanate from him, permeating the air around.
Zhao Xuan shivered involuntarily, even his breathing becoming cautious. He whispered, âPresident Song, Miss Gu Dai might not have gone far. Should we follow her?â
Song Lingâs gaze turned icy as he coldly replied, âWhy should we follow her?â
Zhao Xuan bowed his head, daring not to utter another word.
Song Ling, with nowhere to vent his anger, furiously got into the car, slamming the door shut, and commanded coldly, âBack to the office!â
Zhao Xuan obediently responded, âYes, President Song.â
Song Lingâs eyes were dark with turmoil, haunted by the memory of Gu Daiâs radiant smile upon receiving the phone call. His heart was filled with frustration.
It must have been another man who called her!
Staring at the passing scenery outside the window, Song Ling couldnât help but order, âFind out Gu Daiâs location.â
Zhao Xuan hesitated momentarily before complying.
Zhao Xuan sighed softly. Despite his bossâs evident concern for AAiss Gu Dai, he never admitted it and always acted covertly. Miss Gu Dai remained unaware of his feelings.
He couldnât understand why President Song behaved this way.
Realizing his unusual attention towards Gu Dai, Song Lingâs expression soured. He wanted to retract his order, but Zhao Xuan had already agreed, so he let it be.
Song Ling rubbed his temples, trying to soothe the throbbing.
His phone rang at that moment, displaying an unknown number.
Answering the call, he heard Jiang Yueâs voice.
She cried, âBrother Song Ling, itâs me.â
Song Ling, already agitated by thoughts of Gu Dai, grew even more irked when he heard Jiang Yueâs voice.
Since the wedding incident, his patience with Jiang Yue had dwindled to nothing, even her voice became unbearable.
He had ignored all her calls, leaving them for Zhao Xuan to handle, never expecting her to call his personal number.
Song Ling responded coldly, âDidnât I tell you to speak to Zhao Xuan about any issues?â
Jiang Yue, hearing the indifference in his voice, felt even more wronged. She should have been the one being comforted.
With a sobbing voice, she said, âZhao Xuan canât solve anything. After talking to him, he just uses excuses to dismiss me!â
Song Ling, leaning back in his seat with closed eyes, ignored her words.
Unmet with a response, Jiang Yueâs face soured, but she persisted, âBrother Song Ling, Iâve been transferred from being your secretary to the logistics department.â
Song Ling opened his eyes when he heard this and said, âGood, the logistics department is less demanding and simple, quite suitable for you.â
Jiang Yue had hoped to complain about Zhao Xuan, but instead, Song Ling seemed to approve of the transfer.
Crying, she said, âBut the logistics department isnât easy at all. My colleagues bully me, making me do the hardest work, even mocking me.â
The company staff, aware of her character from the wedding livestream, harbored disdain for her.
Song Lingâs trust in Jiang Yue had completely eroded. He didnât believe her story, thinking she was fabricating it for sympathy.
Song Ling replied dismissively, âHow could your colleagues mock you? Youâre overthinking it. Itâs unavoidable to interact with them at work. Donât make baseless accusations.â
Jiang Yue was stunned, suppressing the urge to lash out in anger.
She had specifically bought a new SIM card, hoping that after sharing her grievances, Song Ling would support her. But things turned out entirely differently.
Jiang Yue persisted, âBrother Song Ling, they really are mocking me. Iâm not mistaken, youâ¦â
Song Ling, not wanting to hear anymore, interrupted her coldly, âDiscuss these matters with Zhao Xuan on the phone. He will handle it better than me..â