Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 280: You’re Here to Work for Me, Get Your Priorities Straight

"..." If not for the fact that Song Nuan is still young and a minor.

Song Yi really wanted to rebut right away.

...

That night, Song Nuan stayed up waiting for news from Gu Nanjiu.

Finally, close to midnight, Gu Nanjiu sent a photo.

The hand in the photo was wrapped in many bandages, stained with seeping blood, suggesting the wound wasn’t shallow.

Song Nuan replied: "Does it hurt a lot? That’s your right hand."

"Teacher Gu, if you need to grade homework or exams, I can help you."

Sitting in the hospital corridor, Gu Nanjiu saw Song Nuan’s message, and the brows he had been furrowing slightly relaxed. Unknowingly, a small smile tugged at his lips.

Song Nuan only received one reply from Gu Nanjiu: "Go to sleep."

After seeing this message, Song Nuan indeed went to sleep.

But Song Yi couldn’t sleep.

The events of tonight were too strange.

She initially wanted to send Tang Si a message on WeChat about it, but recalling the last recording... Song Yi felt a bit frightened.

Now, every time she uses her phone, she feels like it’s being monitored, doing everything cautiously, and dares not say much on the phone anymore.

Weighing her options, Song Yi decided to talk about it in person.

...

The next morning, both Song Yi and Song Nuan were up early, one for work, the other for school.

The driver had returned by then.

As Song Yi headed out, she happened to see the driver’s car parked at the entrance.

She casually asked, "Did you have something to do back home yesterday?"

Smiling, as if just a simple everyday concern.

The driver nodded: "Yes, Miss, I’m really sorry. I didn’t want to take a leave, but my mother at home suddenly fell ill, and I had to go back to check on her."

"It didn’t delay anything for young Miss, did it?"

This driver was Song Nuan’s personal driver, responsible for her pick-ups and drop-offs.

Song Yi shook her head slightly: "No problem, I’m off now."

The woman carried herself with an aura of confidence and charm; though she always had a smile, there was a constant sense of distance when interacting with people like them.

No matter how close you might feel you are to them, you understand deep down that you are worlds apart.

Both Song sisters are beautiful, like a pleasing view to the eyes.

But the older sister draws attention more easily, being so vibrant and dazzling.

Like a lush, fragrant rose in the icy snow, a flash of bright red amidst the bone-chilling cold.

Always able to captivate people’s gaze.

Song Yi had sent a message to Tang Si, but got no response, not knowing what he was busy with.

She stayed at the company handling official duties until five in the afternoon when Chang Yue arrived.

Previously, Sister Lin wasn’t seen because she was on a business trip.

So, Song Yi hadn’t arranged anything else for Chang Yue, just asked her to wait for Sister Lin’s return, not expecting her to come so quickly after Sister Lin’s return, faster than a rocket.

"President Song, hope I’m not disrupting your work?" Chang Yue said somewhat bashfully, looking at Song Yi.

Song Yi curled her lips: "What disruption? You’re here to work for me, understand the priorities."