On the way back to the Song Mansion, the two didn’t talk much, but Song Yansheng asked about the impressions of visiting the project department today.

Regarding this, Shi Nuan indeed had some thoughts, because the project department and the HR department had very different atmospheres. The HR department was certainly busy, but it lacked that tense atmosphere. 𝘧𝓇ℯℯ𝑤ℯ𝘣𝓃ℴ𝓋𝑒𝑙.𝑐𝘰𝑚

While in the project department, it felt like everyone was racing against time, as if there wasn’t enough time.

Song Yansheng smiled, "That’s quite normal, especially now that the Lishui Project is a big deal. Once done well, it will be of great significance to enhancing the image and status of the Shi Family. Yu Dou wants to do it well, which is understandable!"

Shi Nuan said, "Actually, Yu Dou is a bit hard for me to understand. I think his abilities could allow him to start his own company; even if he doesn’t have capital, his reputation is established in T City. Getting investment shouldn’t be a big problem!"

Song Yansheng didn’t deny it, "I used to think the same, didn’t quite understand it, but now, I somewhat get it..."

"Hmm?" Shi Nuan turned to look at Song Yansheng, a puzzled expression on her face, "What does Second Uncle understand?"

Song Yansheng shrugged, his handsome face relaxed with a smile, "It’s nothing, it’s a man’s thing. Nuannuan, right now, you just need to work well, strive to do what you want to do; everything else can be left entirely to me!"

Shi Nuan stared at Song Yansheng’s deep eyes for a moment, in the end, didn’t continue to ask, merely nodded, "Alright, I understand!"

After that, the two talked very little; Shi Nuan, having drunk some, had a headache. Song Yansheng suggested she rest for a while, and Shi Nuan didn’t resist, leaning on Song Yansheng’s shoulder to sleep.

The young woman’s breathing gradually steadied, and Song Yansheng signaled the driver to drive slower, afraid to wake the little girl.

It was then that his phone rang, on the other end was Chi Rui.

At this hour, if Chi Rui wasn’t up to something, he wouldn’t be calling him; Song Yansheng picked up the phone, his voice slightly tense.

Not knowing what Chi Rui said on the other end, Song Yansheng’s brows instantly furrowed, asking lowly, "Gunshot? What’s going on? How’s Sister Wen now?"

Chi Rui said, "I heard the bullet has been removed, she’s out of danger but still in a coma. It’s hard to say exactly what will happen... Mr. Song, what do you think we should do now? President Wen just invested in a project with TK Group; if something happens to her..."

"Lives are the priority now; there’s no time to worry about the project. Book a ticket to New York immediately..."

He looked at Shi Nuan sleeping on his shoulder, and bit his lip, "You stay here, call Secretary Yao to go with me, and additionally, book another ticket for Nuannuan!"

Chi Rui paused for a moment, then nodded, "Alright, Mr. Song, I’ll arrange it right away!"

The call ended just as the car arrived at the Song Mansion. Song Yansheng didn’t get out but rolled down the car window to beckon Aunt Hui, asking her to pack up their luggage as he and Nuannuan were heading to New York tonight.

Aunt Hui was taken aback but didn’t dare to ask more questions, quickly responding and turning to go.

Shi Nuan was genuinely a little drunk; otherwise, she would’ve woken up by now. Song Yansheng, careful to protect her, dared not disturb her.

Wen Biyue was injured, her life hanging in the balance. Having known her for years, Song Yansheng naturally needed to visit, and even though Shi Nuan had only met her once, he wanted to bring her along.