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Fu Yanting was a person who knew how to behave. He knew that Song Xianqing would still have some resistance towards him at this time. Therefore, he didn't insist and wanted to stop. He had the impulse to take the next step.

That kiss was still imprinted in Song Shuqing's mind. His lips were always soft, and the moment he touched her, she blushed and felt her heart begin to pound.

He whispered in her ear, "One day her heart will belong to him."

This was probably the most moving love story she had ever heard. Although she still had some small pimples in her heart, she had a premonition that these pimples would probably be smoothed over in no time.

After having dinner at the Fu family's old residence, Song Wanqing returned to her own apartment. He didn't know if it was because the misunderstanding between him and Fu Yanting had been explained clearly, but Song Shuqing was in good spirits. So she slept very soundly that night. Previously, Fu Ting had said that he hadn't yet agreed to let her leave. Since her position in the Fu Family was still there, she could return to work whenever she wanted.

Song Xianqing really liked this job of jewelry design. Although the jobs she did at Fu family were all basic jobs, she really learned a lot of things that she didn't have the chance to learn at school. This also made her realize that the design of the jewelry wasn't as simple as just talking on paper. It also needed to be combined with the characteristics of the raw materials and other situations.

Song Wanqing wanted to return to work at the company, but Fu Yating was still married to Song Qinglan, so she might meet her again if she returned to the company at this time. So she was very conflicted.

"Song Wanqing, Song Wanqing, don't you have a little backbone?" You can't just give up this hard-won opportunity because of her, right? "

Song Wanqing knocked on her own head to encourage herself. After weighing the pros and cons, she still decided to return to the Fu family. As for the collaboration with Song Family, she didn't think it would continue for long.

Song had to make some preparations before he returned to his job at the Fu family. Most of her clothes had been left at the Fu Family's residence. She thought that she should prepare some more clothes.

She packed up and prepared to go shopping, but the moment she opened the door, she saw Fu Yating. He had his hand on the door and was probably about to knock.

"Why are you here?"

"I'll take you to work."

"What?"

Song Wanqing was shocked.

"Fu Yating, have you gone crazy? The news of your engagement to Song Qinglan has spread. You're sending me off to work at this time, are you trying to kill me?"

"No one will know."

Fu Yanting's thoughts were simple. He hoped that he could spend more time with Song Xianqing. He had indeed hurt her before, so he wanted to stay by her side in this way, to let her guard down a little.

However, he didn't know Fu Ting's thoughts. Of course, even if she knew, she didn't want to. As the saying goes, there is no airtight wall. Sooner or later, these things would be known by others if she went in and out of the company with Fu. That woman Song Qinglan dared to capture her in that clinic. She was still frightened when she thought of the clinic. If Song Qinglan were to know that Fu Zhaoting wanted to save her now, he wouldn't know why he would go on such a rampage then.

"Fu Ting, if you really are doing this for my own good, then don't do this. Let me sort it out myself while the company still has work to do. I will not put myself in danger again. "

A trace of coldness flashed across Fu Zating's black eyes when danger was mentioned. He knew what Song Wanqing was worried about. He would definitely return what Song Qing Lan had done to her. It would be over soon. She would know then that he never wanted to hurt her. Everything was a misunderstanding.

Song Wanqing insisted that she go to work, so she had no choice but to agree. He helped to prepare some clothes for Song Wanqing. She wanted to refuse, but she thought that her empty pockets would eventually accept.

The Fu family was as busy as ever. No one noticed Song Wanqing's arrival. This was for the best. She still liked to keep a low profile.

When Song Wanqing entered the elevator, she heard all the gossip she didn't want to hear.

"The Song Family's Second Miss is soon going to marry our CEO. I heard that the wedding is very luxurious, and the cost of the wedding dress is even over 10 million."

"Ai, I'm so jealous. If only I could be married to our CEO. I won't have a chance to wear such a luxurious wedding dress in my lifetime. "

"So what if the wedding dress is luxurious? "The main point is that Second Miss Song is a perfect match for our CEO. During this period of time, Second Miss Song has become very popular in the entire A City."

Song Xianqing knew that Song Qinglan wanted to enter the entertainment circle in the past. With her looks, it would be easy for her to stay in the entertainment circle if she was willing to sacrifice something. However, with Song Qinglan's temper, how could she be willing to sacrifice herself? So she kept her thoughts under control. Now, with Fu Zhaoting's aid, she could finally obtain what she wanted.

The elevator quickly arrived at the floor where Song Wanqing worked. This time, Song Wanqing still hoped to keep a low profile. However, he was destined to not be able to keep a low profile. After all, this department was where she had been working. Everyone here knew her.

As expected, the moment she entered the door, those people started to discuss. Although the discussion was very soft, she still took those words in.

"How can this woman still have the face to come?" Didn't she resign? "

"That's right, it's so disgusting. Even the CEO is engaged to Second Miss Song, yet she still wants to interfere."

"With such a beauty, to think that she would become a third party? How disgraceful."

It looks like her reputation in the company during her absence was really bad. Without even thinking, one could tell that it was one of Song Qinglan's supporters who spread some unfavorable rumors in the company. If it was the past, she would definitely not be able to stand it. But now, she knew that if she backed down now, those people would think that the rumors she heard were true.

Song Wanqing felt like she was reborn after leaving the clinic. She had thought that her heart had been dug out, but it hadn't. But the hopelessness of the moment had torn her heart out. She knew that this fear might accompany her. This was also the reason why she could not easily forgive Fu Zhaoting. Of course, she could not forgive the culprit, Song Qinglan.

She had to double her pain in order to return it to that woman. From now on, no matter what happened, she would not cower.

Resolved, she ignored the gossiping girls and walked straight into Caitlin's office.

Kathleen was looking down at something. Song Wanqing knocked lightly on the door.

Caesars looked up and saw a look of surprise and joy appear in the depths of Song Wanqing's eyes.

Before Song Wanqing came back, Kathleen had already received the news. When Song Wanqing left earlier, she really felt very regretful. She had witnessed the working ability of Song Wanqing with her own eyes during the period of time she had been by her side, so she was very confident in her abilities.

Caitlin didn't say anything and just assigned the work to Song Shuqing. Although Song Wanqing hadn't had a job for a while, she had already mastered it. She was in charge of the Aileen before she left, said the new season of the press conference. Then she left the job and temporarily left it to the others. At present, the preparatory work has entered its final stage. Song Xianqing only needed to confirm if there were any problems with the clothing on the day of the press conference.

All the costumes needed for the press conference were stored in the clothing warehouse specially designed by the design department. A total of 30 new products were released this season. It also includes two high-end customizations. This sort of high-end customization was globally limited, with a global limit of 10 sets. Therefore, it was very precious.

Song Wanqing knew where to put the clothes. There was only one day left before the press conference, so she needed to check if there were any problems with the clothes before it started.

When Song Wanqing went to check her clothes, someone told her about the news.

Song Qinglan had been in a good mood during this period of time. She had wanted to marry Fu Yanting, and now this wish of hers was finally going to be fulfilled.

Although the wedding last time made it easier for that bitch Song Wanqing, that bitch could no longer fight over it with her.

From Song Qinglan's point of view, Song Shuqing's heart had already been given to her, so it was none of her business what Song Shuqing's heart used as a replacement for it. Therefore, she had always been very proud to prepare for her own wedding. She even thought that Song Wanqing had died somewhere. Therefore, when Song Qinglan received the call from her informant and found out that not only did she not die, but she also returned to her job at Fu family, she was unwilling to believe it.

Song Qinglan considered it and decided to go to the Fu family personally.

Song Wanqing was checking the clothing items in the warehouse. Suddenly, she felt a sharp gaze from inside. She turned around but didn't see anything. Could it be that she was too sensitive?

At this moment, Song Qinglan was looking at her from the shadows.

Her pretty face had been twisted the moment she saw Song Wanqing.

This bitch was really still alive. Not only that, he even went back to work for the Fu family.

How could she still have the face?

Didn't they say that a person can't live without a heart? Then why is this bitch alive and well? Song Qinglan's red nails dug into her palms tightly. She could not even feel the pain.

She stared straight at Song Shuqing, wishing that the fire in her eyes could burn her to death.

Song Wanqing left the warehouse after she finished her inspection. He then headed to another warehouse. In this warehouse, there was a limited amount of money customized. These two customizations are of the utmost importance and must not go wrong. Song Wanqing did not notice that there was someone following her as she walked to the warehouse.

Song Qinglan was Fu Yating's fiancee. No one would dare to stop her if she wanted to come to the company.

Thus, Song Qinglan followed Song Xianqing all the way to the entrance of the warehouse.

Looking at Song Wanqing entering the warehouse, a ruthless glint flashed across Song Qinglan's eyes.

All the work was done. Before getting off work, Song Wanqing was worried about checking up on them, so she went to the warehouse. The company was gradually losing its staff. Song Wanqing carefully examined the costumes used for the press conference again. Just as she was about to go to the warehouse where custom-made clothes were stored, she suddenly realized that the door to the warehouse was open.