The receptionist girl had her heart in her throat and hurriedly wanted to tell Du Bai and those colleagues to shut up.
But she never expected that before she could speak, Song Yunxuan said calmly: "Mr. Du."
Her voice was cold and she said "Mr. Du", Du Bai was stunned for a moment.
After that, several people surrounding Du Bai also looked over curiously.
But as soon as their eyes came into contact with Song Yunxuan, their expressions couldn't help but change. No one would have thought that the target of gossip would suddenly appear.
Du Bai's fingers were even stiffer. He glanced at Song Yunxuan blankly, and then suddenly hid the camera behind his back.
In Du Bai's opinion, Song Yunxuan would never appear at his place of work at this time and place.
However, this girl appeared unexpectedly, as if she had fallen from the sky.
Everyone present stared at Song Yunxuan and took a breath of air. The silent silence made the surrounding air feel colder.
The smile on Song Yunxuan's lips was still hanging, but when the receptionist was about to stop her, she waved the receptionist away coldly and walked forward coldly.
Du Bai wanted to retreat, but he felt that it was too embarrassing for a grown man to retreat in front of a girl who was 18 or 19 years old, so he just endured it and didn't move at all.
Song Yunxuan's lips curved and she walked up to him: "Mr. Du, although this is the first time I've met you, it's definitely not the first time you've met me, right?"
Du Bai frowned: "Miss, I don't know you."
When Song Yunxuan heard what he said, she knew that this person did not want to hand over the secretly photographed things to her.
She was not in a hurry, looking at him with her beautiful eyes as bright and clean as the morning dew: "Then you must know that I am your sister, Mr. Song, right?"
Du Bai nodded hesitantly.
Song Yunxuan looked down his face and saw him putting his hands behind his back. His voice was a little colder: "My sister asked you to pay close attention to me?"
"Miss Song, I don't understand what you are talking about."
Song Yunxuan couldn't help but smile. People in Song Yunying's company were quite good at handling emergencies, so they were good at pretending to be stupid at this time.
Seeing that Song Yunxuan refused to leave easily and caught Du Bai on the spot, the receptionist next to her felt that this matter was very difficult.
When Song Yunxuan was confronting Du Bai, she tried her best to wink where Du Bai could see it, so that Du Bai would keep the things in his hands.
Du Bai received her look, and she quickly turned around to call Song Yunying.
Song Yunying was happy when she heard that Du Bai had patted Song Yunxuan's face. But when she heard the staff said that Song Yunxuan came to her door in person, she immediately said: "Hold her, we can't let Du Bai give away the memory card." She, I'll be there soon."
After the receptionist asked for instructions, she went to deliver hot coffee to Song Yunxuan.
At the same time, he also advised her: "Miss Song, Miss Song, this matter must be a misunderstanding. Please drink a cup of coffee to calm down. Our President Song will come over immediately to deal with this matter."
After listening to the receptionist's words, Song Yunxuan coldly looked away from Du Bai, as if calming down, and turned around to take the coffee cup from the receptionist's hand.
Everyone present breathed a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Song Yunxuan suddenly poured the coffee in the coffee cup.
The scalding hot coffee instantly splashed onto Du Bai's face and neck.
Du Bai didn't expect such an unexpected accident, and the severe pain on his face made him cover his face with his hands.
The things in his hands were also put away.
"Hot! So hot!"
Song Yunxuan watched him cover her face with both hands, her eyes narrowed, and there was a sharp cold light brewing.
She reached out and took the zoom camera that Du Bai had protected in his arms a few seconds ago, then turned and left.
Seeing Song Yunxuan's indifferent actions and vicious handling methods, everyone present instantly changed their views on this seemingly weak girl.
After Du Bai wiped the coffee from his face, he suddenly saw Song Yunxuan taking his camera and leaving.
He strode over in a hurry and grabbed her arm: "Miss Song, you have burned me now, but you didn't even say an apology, and you just want to leave with my things?"
Song Yunxuan looked down at the hand holding her arm coldly, and raised her eyes: "So, do you want me to take you to the hospital, or do you want me to take you to the bureau?"
Du Bai's red face turned pale for a moment.
Song Yunxuan broke away from her hand and raised the zoom camera in her hand: "It's already wrong for you to secretly take photos of me without my permission. Do you still want to use my photos to benefit your career? "
Du Bai saw the camera in her hand and wanted to snatch it away.
Song Yunxuan took her hand back in time: "If you publish the photo and add it with unrealistic words to fabricate and insult me out of thin air, my reputation will be damaged, and my trip to you won't be meaningless?"
"Ms. Song, please return the camera to me, and I promise not to spread the photos."
Song Yunxuan glanced at him coldly: "I don't believe you."
After that, take out the memory card from the camera.
Du Bai still wanted to get it, but suddenly he remembered a voice behind him: "What are you doing? You don't have to work anymore?!"
This voice was none other than Song Yunying's.
Song Yunxuan threw the camera with the memory card out into Du Bai's arms without turning her head. She raised her eyebrows slightly and warned him: "I hope this is the last time, Mr. Du."
Du Bai looked ugly. He had coffee poured on him in front of his colleagues and his memory card was taken away. He was now very embarrassed.
However, after all is said and done, it was indeed his fault.
Although I was angry, I had no choice but to leave with my camera in my hand.
Song Yunxuan held the memory card in her hand, holding it tightly with her fingers.
Seeing that the dispute had ended and the memory card had been taken away by Song Yunying, Song Yunying couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
"Yunxuan, why did you come to my company to cause trouble?"
Song Yunying's attitude towards Song Yunxuan has been bad since last time. Now when the two sisters meet, she can't even pretend to be affectionate.
Song Yunxuan didn't care about her sister's attitude. She just put the memory card away in her pocket and looked up at Song Yunying: "Second sister, I hope you don't forget that my surname is Song."
She said this lightly, but it had a power that people couldn't ignore.
Song Yunying looked at her with an eyebrow as she was about to leave, and couldn't help but said: "Stop."
Song Yunxuan stopped walking.
Song Yunying walked around to her unhappily: "What do you mean by this?"
Song Yunxuan looked at her with a smile: "Second sister, whether it is your scandal or my scandal, in the end it is the Song family's scandal. Do you think the Song family is looked down upon, how much position can you occupy in your husband's family?"
Song Yunying's eyes immediately trembled, as if she had been hit in the heart, and her face was in a daze.
She also knew in her heart that a business marriage was just about getting what each other wanted. If her natal family, which was the backer, was riddled with scandals, she would indeed be looked down upon by her husband's family.
Song Yunxuan passed her by and said in a calm voice: "Second sister, if you want to gain a firm foothold in the Xue family, you have to hope that the Song family will not go downhill."
Her words really hit Song Yunying's heart. After she walked away, Song Yunying slowly turned around and looked at the direction she left in trance.
The receptionist saw her lost in thought and hurriedly came over and called her: "Mr. Song?"
Song Yunying did not respond.
The receptionist couldn't help but touched her shoulder and said worriedly: "Mr. Song?"
Song Yunying suddenly came back to her senses after being touched on the shoulder.
The receptionist was very worried: "Mr. Song? Are you okay?"
Song Yunying lowered her eyelashes and said with a very unhappy face: "Go and tell the Ministry of Human Resources to transfer Du Bai to the Xiucheng branch."
The receptionist had a stunned expression on her face: "But, Mr. Song, the salary at the Xiucheng branch is half lower than that at the Yuncheng headquarters. Du Bai is one of the most efficient photojournalists in the magazine. If you transfer him to the branch, what will happen?" Won't… "
There was a dark look in Song Yunying's soft eyes, and the corners of her lips drooped in displeasure: "Who told Du Bai to do things carelessly regardless of the importance? He made up his mind to shoot Yunxuan so he couldn't let her find out. Since Yunxuan found out If I don’t transfer him, it will only make things difficult for me.”
The receptionist then kept quiet and went to the Human Resources Department to send a message.
Song Yunying knew very clearly in her heart that what Song Yunxuan said was not wrong, and Song Yunxuan was indeed a person she needed to avoid.
Her vital points were firmly held in Song Yunxuan's hands.
Although Song Yunxuan did not use this weak point to threaten her again and again, she should be a little more cautious in some things.
Otherwise, you will always be the one who is unlucky in the end.
She couldn't afford the risk.
Thinking of this, Song Yunying raised her hand to cover her lower abdomen.
As long as she gives birth to this child, she will be able to stand firm in the Xue family.
There are thousands of ways to conceal a child's life experience, but the prerequisite is that the child can be born.
After Song Yunxuan finished her work, she stopped by Venus and returned to the editorial office of Fanxing Magazine. She saw Xiao Hong put down what he was doing and came to talk to her.
"Ms. Song, do you think this is the layout of this issue of the magazine?"
With that said, he took her to the computer and showed her the layout format.
Song Yunxuan looked at the layout style and nodded: "That's it, not bad."
Xiao Hong saw that Song Yunxuan agreed, and then said: "Miss Song, you have a guest."
"guest?"
Song Yunxuan felt a little strange, but thinking that it might be Yi Xiaoning whom she had met today, she not only walked faster to her office.
Xiao Hong followed her with some embarrassment: "Miss Song."
"What? You didn't ask her to wait in my office?"
Xiao Hong grabbed Song Yunxuan with a complicated expression on his face. He pulled Song Yunxuan aside and whispered: "The other party is..."
"Yunxuan."
Before Xiao Hong finished speaking, the office door clicked open from the inside.
Song Yunxuan turned her head in disbelief when she heard the familiar voice.
It just happened to meet Chu Mochen's gaze.
There was a hint of smile on Chu Mochen's handsome face.
Song Yunxuan was stunned for a moment when she saw Chu Mochen, and then quickly put her right hand behind her back.
Xiao Hong was very sensible: "Ms. Song, I'll pour you some coffee."
After Xiao Hong left, Song Yunxuan had no intention of entering the office. She stood at the door and looked at Chu Mochen: "What are you doing here?"
Chu Mochen opened the door: "Come in and talk."
Song Yunxuan stood there and didn't want to go in.
Chu Mochen's lips curved up, a bit jokingly: "Why, are you afraid of what I will do to you?"