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As long as she closed her eyes and breathed that scent, it felt as though he was right beside her.
His face â with that kind of half-smiling, mocking expression that no one could see through â repeatedly appearing within the recesses of her mind. There was also his kiss and the scene of him making himself comfortable on her bed.
Song Yu felt her lips heat up. She tossed and turned from sheer irritation and could not fall asleep even though she closed her eyes. Hence, she made a mental note that she ought to wash the bedsheet and blanket at the soonest available opportunity.
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When Friday came, Song Yu told Director Zhao about Qi Chengzhiâs decision. Director Zhao was filled with regret because if it were not for Wang Liwei, the project would have been Chengshiâs and all these inconveniences would not have occurred.
Song Yu brought luggage with her to work. It was only a simple holdall as she will only be away for a weekend; she did not bring too many things. After she got off work, she brought it with her to Qilin.
âSong Song!â Just before she reached Qilinâs entrance, she saw Guan Xiaolin waving at her. Guan Xiaolin smiled and walked to her, then both of them walked together to the entrance.
âWhy did you come here personally?â Song Yu asked.
âMy father is worried. He wanted me to come so I could help if necessary.â With a nose-scrunching smile, Guan Xiaolin wrapped her arm around Song Yu. âMy father is really anxious about this business. He refused to accept defeat when Qilin announced that the project was given to Chengshi. But after the deal fell through and Qilin began to consider Guanyu, my father said that this time, he wouldnât lose.â
All of a sudden, Guan Xiaolin stopped talking. She explained nervously, âIâm so sorry, I didnât mean to bring it up on purpose.
âItâs nothing.â Song Yu smiled and did not take the matter to heart.
âWhy did you go back to Chengshi?â Guan Xiaolin frowned. âWhy go back to this kind of company? Arenât you afraid that the same thingâs gonna happen again?â
âIf I didnât come back, I would have lost the chance to design a seven-star hotel.â Song Yu understood that fact. The wind had messed up her hair, so she brushed the stray strands aside. âYou said that I could go to Guanyu, but one of Guanyuâs employees was in charge of this undertaking from the very beginning. A newcomer like me wouldnât have had the power to take that assignment away now, would I? Even if youâre there, you wouldnât be supportive of me doing that, right? Not to mention that your boss is your father. And I cannot possibly be offending a new colleague on the first day. So, other than going back to Chengshi, thereâs no other choice left for me.â
âOkay, no more talking about this. Since youâve already made your decision, all I can do is support you. But weâre competing against each other now, so I wonât be going easy on you!â Guan Xiaolin smiled.
âIâll give it my best too.â Song Yu nodded.
âMm, but no matter the outcome, we mustnât let matters at work affect our friendship,â Guan Xiaolin remarked. However, her expression betrayed her confidence that she would come out victorious in the end.
When they entered Qilinâs lounge, there was already a woman sitting on the sofa. She presented herself in an astute and experienced manner; she looked like she was older than Song Yu by about two years.
Upon seeing the both of them, the woman welcomed them over and listened as Guan Xiaolin introduced her to Song Yu. âThis is Fu Junya, our companyâs architect. Sheâll be tasked with designing the hotel.â