One o'clock.

The island has fallen into silence.

Except for the villa where the observation room was located, which was still brightly lit.

There is also a villa.

Wen Yuan, who had already fallen asleep, was now in the study.

His eyes were indifferent and aloof as he looked at the overseas executives on the other side of the screen, listening to their arguments and speaking only occasionally.

But every sentence can make people suddenly enlightened, and the debate will be suspended.

When Assistant Short knocked on the door and came in, the meeting was already coming to an end.

After listening to their report, Wen Yuan nodded slightly and said, "Let's do it according to the plan just now. The meeting is adjourned."

After saying that, he closed the notebook and looked up at Assistant Short who had been waiting for a while.

"how's it going?"

Wen Yuan knew that Tian Yuehe had just gone to find Song Yuge, and Assistant Xiao was also there.

Assistant Xiao handed over the tablet in his hand, "Miss Song didn't choose anything. She said she needs a three-month gap."

Hearing this, Wen Yuan's expression paused and he looked up, "What did you say?"

"Yes, President." Assistant Xiao continued, "Miss Song said she only wants a three-month gap and doesn't want any of the resources we've prepared."

Wen Yuan was silent for a few seconds and didn't say anything.

He knew that no matter what choice Song Yuge made, she had her own arrangements.

"Did she say what she was going to do?"

Assistant Xiao did not directly tell Wen Yuan the second time why Song Yuge only needed a three-month gap.

It’s because I’m afraid that Wen Yuan’s mood will change after I tell him.

When he met Wen Yuan's deep, dark eyes, he paused, "Miss Song said she wanted to recuperate and spend three months on it."

Sure enough, as soon as Assistant Xiao finished speaking, Wen Yuan's expression changed slightly, and his hand on the table slowly clenched into a fist.

He pursed his lips, "What did you say?"

Assistant Short briefly explained the arrangements he had told Song Yuge about.

Wen Yuan had already prepared these arrangements before arriving on the island.

After hearing this, Wen Yuan's expression eased a little, but his face was still a little pale under the light.

"I will go back to the capital tomorrow. Is it a problem for you to stay?"

Assistant Xiao had known about this arrangement for a long time and shook his head, "No."

"President, just now downstairs, Miss Song seemed to be planning to use traffic to fight back against Shen Zhiyi."

Before, Shen Zhiyi had used the Shen family as a backer to do a lot of "good things".

Song Yuge had nothing behind him, and he could only swallow his broken teeth with blood.

But now it’s different, Wen Yuan is behind her.

Wen Yuan would not interfere with what Song Yuge wanted to do.

After listening to her, he simply said, "If she wants to play, let her have fun."

Xiao Tezhu, a confidant who had been with Wen Yuan for many years, understood immediately and nodded, "Yes, I understand."

……

The next day.

Downstairs, the restaurant.

Song Yuge didn't expect Wen Yuan to get up so early.

Since she was ready to take care of her body, she planned to increase the time she exercised every day.

I originally planned to go out for a run around the beach, but Wen Yuan’s confidant told me that there was a gym in the villa with all kinds of fitness equipment.

She spent more than half an hour in the gym and came out sweating profusely, but also feeling refreshed.

So she went upstairs to take a shower before coming down, but she didn't expect Wen Yuan to be waiting for her in the restaurant.

It's just past seven o'clock now.

"Thank you."

Song Yuge sat on the chair that Wen Yuan had pulled out and tilted her head to look at him. "Why are you up so early?"

Wen Yuan brought her a cup of unsweetened soy milk and said, "I'm going back to the capital soon, and I want to have breakfast with you."

Song Yuge, who had just taken a sip of soy milk, blinked and swallowed it before speaking, "We're going back soon? So soon?"

"Well, it's a bit urgent."

Wen Yuan stared at her face deeply for a few seconds, then took out a piece of paper and handed it to her.

Song Yuge was stunned for a moment before reacting, "Oh...thank you."

After she took it, she carefully wiped off the soy milk stains from the corner of her lips.

This breakfast is tailored to Song Yuge's current physical condition and nutritional requirements.

Wen Yuan eats almost the same thing as her.

Song Yuge was curious. After all, no matter how delicious the food she ate was prepared by the nutritionist, it was still just "grass".

The man looked calm and said, "I just wanted to try it. It's not bad."

Song Yuge said "oh" and didn't ask any more questions.

She continued to make up for the calories she burned in the gym and just kept eating hard.

No one noticed that after Wen Yuan said that, the nutritionists standing by all breathed a sigh of relief.

After breakfast, Assistant Short came on time.

Song Yuge saw Wen Yuan to the door.

The man turned around and looked down at her. "I might be very busy next."

"Okay." Song Yuge nodded, "Take care of yourself."

Assistant Short heard this and said, "..."

If he wasn't afraid of having his year-end bonus deducted, he would have said something that the president didn't want to hear.

Wen Yuan was silent for a while.

Seeing that he didn't move, Song Yuge realized that something was wrong.

She paused, "You..."

"Ok?"

"...When will you be back?"

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