After the divorce, my ex’s brother became very possessive of me.

To put it bluntly, this meeting was just a formality for Song Wenjing to get to know the senior leaders of the Ye family.

The entire meeting is for each department to report on the projects and progress that the company is currently following up on.

Song Wenjing did not express too many opinions. From the beginning to the end, he held his resolute chin with one hand and played with the pen on his fingertips with the other hand. His eyes were slightly drooped, and his long eyelashes blocked the light in his eyes. His handsome face was also calm. It's completely impossible to guess what he is thinking.

As for Ye Jinglan, throughout the entire meeting, he cast his gaze on Nian Zhi several times, with complex expressions in his eyes.

Only Nian Zhi, the client, sat there awkwardly, not listening to a word from beginning to end.

Finally, when the meeting was over, Song Wenjing tapped the pen on the table and said solemnly, "Let's adjourn the meeting."

Everyone immediately filed out, and in the end only Ye Jinglan and Nian Zhi were left. The three of them maintained their original postures without moving.

Nian Zhi pursed her lips. She was fed up with this weird atmosphere and stood up from her seat.

She didn't need to ask Song Wenjing about the share transfer.

She could go home and ask Ye Lingjun directly, and she didn't want to say a word to these two men at all.

Just when her hand reached the doorknob, Song Wenjing, who had been silent for a while, suddenly called her out.

"Where to go?"

Nian Zhi opened the door to the conference room, then turned sideways and said, "I, the client, don't know anything about what happened just now. I think I need to find out the ins and outs of the whole thing."

Song Wenjing's slender fingers gently brushed the blue folder, and after a moment she said in a deep voice: "When you work in the company, the first thing you have to remember is that before your boss leaves or gives instructions, you must Follow him."

Nian Zhi was stunned for a moment. Before she could refute, she heard him say to Ye Jinglan again: "Manager Ye, do you have anything else to report to me while you are sitting here?"

Ye Jinglan's face stiffened for a while, "Song Wenjing, what on earth is going on?!"

He raised his hand and threw the folder in his hand back to him. His gloomy tone showed how bad his mood was at the moment, "5% of Ye's shares? Ha, the old man was very generous, and he actually gave her 5%. %……”

"Why do you come to ask me about this kind of thing?"

Song Wenjing said sternly, "I didn't give you the share transfer letter. Do you think I encouraged your father to transfer the shares to your wife?"

He deliberately emphasized the rankings in the relationship, and finally smiled softly, with a hint of ridicule, "If I really have this ability, I will also let these 5% of the shares be transferred to my name, Song Wenjing."

After saying that, with Ye Jinglan's angry face but unable to vent, Shi Shiran stood up.

He picked up the folder with the share transfer document and walked towards Nian Zhi.

The moment they passed each other, he opened the conference room door without stopping.

"Come to the office with me."

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Nian Zhi didn't want to face Ye Jinglan alone, so she followed Song Wenjing to his office.

The two of them entered the office one after another, and Nian Zhi just closed the door out of habit.

Song Wenjing suddenly turned around the moment the door closed. He held the back of her head with one hand and pressed her lips with the other.

The movement was so fast that Nian Zhi had no time to react, and it was too ambiguous.

Her eyes suddenly widened and her heartbeat quickened...