Chapter 475 - 475: My People
I Regained My Memories and Became Rich After Getting Divorced
Translator: _Min_ | n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After fainting that day, Song Ling spent several days in the hospital before he was discharged. He hadnât even entered his home when he heard two voices laughing inside.
Wang Lanâs eyes lit up, and she hurriedly waved at Song Ling. âSon, come and chat with Xinxin.â
As Song Ling met Sheng Xinâs gaze, his brows furrowed. âWhy are you at my house?â
Sheng Xin said, âI saw Yuyu was not in good condition that day, so I came over to check on her, and⦠to see you as well.â
Her voice trailed off towards the end, shyly lowering her head.
Wang Lan nodded in approval. âXinxin is kind-hearted. Not only did she come to see Yuyu, but she also spent a good while chatting with me, son. You should have a good chat with Xinxin. If you get married soon and have a grandsonâ¦â Song Ling interrupted Wang Lan, frowning in displeasure. âIâm not interested in Sheng Xin. You keep her company. Iâm going to check on Song Yu.â
Wang Lan gritted her teeth in frustration. âXinxin is such a good person. If you donât like her, then who do you like, that little wretch Gu Daiâ¦â
She laughed awkwardly after meeting Song Lingâs icy gaze. âYuyu is asleep. You can see her after she wakes up. For now, get along with Xinxin.â
Song Lingâs expression darkened. âIâm going back to work at the company.â
Unperturbed by this, Sheng Xin cheerfully spoke up, âPresident Song, weâve met so many times, weâre practically old friends now. Could you give me a ride home?â
Wang Lan quickly interjected, âXinxinâs home is very close to your company. It wonât take much time. You could drop her off on the way.â
Song Ling agreed, âLetâs go.â
Sheng Xin hurriedly followed Song Ling and softly initiated conversation after getting into the car. âI heard from your mother that youâve been hospitalized recently. Did something happen to your health?â
Song Ling had always been busy with work, delegating even the smallest errands to his subordinates. That day, he unexpectedly fainted from physical exhaustion after climbing a mountain back and forth twenty times, leading to several days in the hospital.
Realizing his own weakness, especially compared to Zhao Xuan, he looked at Zhao Xuan, who was driving, with an even colder gaze.
His expression turned even grimmer as he coldly replied, âItâs nothing.â
Feeling the gaze from behind, Zhao Xuan shrank in his seat, daring not to move.
Sheng Xin moved closer to Song Ling, grabbing his clothes. âYou know, our families are well-matched. Marrying me wouldnât be a loss. After we get married, Iâll take good care of you and bear you several healthy children. By thenâ¦â
Song Ling shrugged off Sheng Xin, narrowing his eyes. âIâm giving you a ride home because my mother asked and to thank you for visiting my sister. It doesnât mean Iâll marry you.â
Sheng Xinâs smile brightened as she pressed herself against Song Ling, wrapping her arms around his. She softly inquired, âPresident Song, if you donât want to marry me, then who do you want to marry? Gu Dai?â
The image of Gu Dai flashed in Song Lingâs mind, his gaze becoming distant, not refuting Sheng Xinâs words.
Sheng Xin looked out the window. âPresident Song, look, Miss Gu Dai is with another man.â
Following Sheng Xinâs gaze, Song Ling saw Su Ting assisting Gu Dai out of a car, both entering a restaurant with laughter and a harmonious atmosphere that seemed impenetrable to others.
Seeing Song Lingâs face turn ashen, Sheng Xin softly suggested, âIâm feeling a bit hungry. How about we go have a meal too?â
Without responding, Song Ling instructed Zhao Xuan to stop the car and then helped Sheng Xin out.
After Gu Dai finished ordering, she handed the menu to Su Ting. âTake a look, see what youâd like to eat.â
Su Ting shook his head. âI donât have any particular preferences. Iâll have whatever youâre having.â
Upon entering the restaurant, Song Ling overheard their conversation and scoffed.
Sheng Xin leaned closer to Song Ling, looking up at him softly. âBrother Song Ling, Iâll have the same as you.â
Song Ling responded, âHmm.â
Gu Dai hadnât expected to encounter Song Ling even during a meal, which immediately diminished her appetite. After looking at Su Tingâs handsome face, she regained her spirits and smiled. âYouâve had a long day. Make sure to eat more later.â
Su Ting replied, âI only helped out a little with the contracts. It wasnât tiring.â Song Ling frowned. âYou let Su Ting get involved with company affairs?â Gu Daiâs gaze was indifferent as she looked at Song Ling. âDo you have a problem with that?â
Song Ling sneered. âYou let a model, who knows nothing about business, help you with official matters. Gu Dai, you really are something.â
He paused for two seconds before continuing. âIf youâre really in need of help, you could come to me.â
Gu Dai retorted, âNo need. Besides, itâs not your place to belittle my people..â