Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 281: Arm-in-Arm, Shoulder-to-Shoulder, Extra Close (Two - s in One)

Chapter 281: Chapter 281: Arm-in-Arm, Shoulder-to-Shoulder, Extra Close (Two Chapters in One)

Chang Yue originally intended to laugh and exchange pleasantries with Song Yi.

Unexpectedly, Song Yi gave her no face and directly confronted her.

Her expression froze slightly, leaving her a bit embarrassed by Song Yi’s bluntness, but fortunately, there was no third person present.

She watched Song Yi pick up her bag and said softly, "Let’s go, accompany me to meet Sister Lin."

Although it was already off work hours, Chang Yue’s visit at this time felt quite displeasing to Song Yi, who doesn’t like working overtime.

Chang Yue slightly pressed her lips together and fixed her gaze on Song Yi as she walked out.

Song Yi was good-looking, carried herself well, and even her back exuded an elegant arrogance.

She slowly followed along.

Li Wen hurried over at this moment, ready to find Song Yi.

"What’s up?" Song Yi asked Li Wen with a frown upon seeing his hurried appearance.

"Wen Mu has come again."

Wen Mu was not just a psychological expert, nor merely a consultant for the criminal investigation team.

The Wen Family runs enterprises, involved in various areas.

So Chang Yue is the person Wen Mu intends to support.

Upon hearing that Wen Mu had arrived, the tension in Chang Yue’s heart abruptly relaxed.

After all, it wouldn’t make her feel she was fighting alone here.

"Damn..." Song Yi muttered under her breath, her eyes cooling slightly, "What’s he here for again?"

Having kept her occupied all evening yesterday, and showing up again now, but today she didn’t have to pick up Song Nuan.

There wasn’t anything pressing at home.

Song Yi raised her eyebrows and glanced at Chang Yue standing beside her.

Chang Yue felt a chill down her spine under that gaze.

Her eyes were cold.

When her fox-like eyes smiled, they were charming, but when unsmiling with scrutiny, they were cold.

Chang Yue found this gaze eerily familiar.

The image in her mind instantly aligned with the moment Tang Si had looked at her from the sofa that day, it was the same look.

A cold scrutiny.

A lofty scrutiny.

Song Yi only thought that Wen Mu might truly have come for Chang Yue since supporting Chang Yue could greatly benefit Wen Mu’s company.

Li Wen: "He mentioned there were contract details that still need to be discussed and confirmed with you."

...

The reception room.

Three people.

Song Yi, Chang Yue, and Wen Mu.

Today, Wen Mu wore an iron-gray suit, sat upright on the sofa, smiling gently and amiably.

He was lowering his head, looking at the tea leaves in his hand.

Song Yi looked at Wen Mu: "President Wen keeps visiting me repeatedly for work and business, I get it, but shouldn’t you notify me before coming?"

"If you come over and I’m not around, it would be a futile trip for you, wouldn’t it?"

Wen Mu looked up upon hearing this, seeing Song Yi staring at him, her seductive eyes mixed with amusement, very polite yet distant, but her words held a dissatisfaction for his sudden visits.

He warmly pulled a smile, his tea-colored eyes with gentle laughter: "Sister-in-law, no need to be so formal when talking."

"We’re family from now on, saying such things seems awkward."

The man’s tone was gentle and calm, without revealing any extra emotion.

Chang Yue wasn’t surprised hearing their conversation.

She knew Wen Mu was Tang Si’s brother.

Attempting to pursue Tang Si, she investigated Tang Si’s family background, learning Wen Mu was Tang Si’s brother, thus agreeing to sign under his name.

And Wen Mu agreed to promote her.

Initially proposing to place her under Night Entertainment, she was thrilled.

Night Entertainment is a renowned company in the entertainment industry, many artists desire to sign with them.

But Night Entertainment has its own standards for selecting people, and many wishing to enter couldn’t get signed.

Chang Yue: "Perhaps President Song wants to keep business matters separate, even as family, in business they should be distinct."

Just as she was about to say more, she suddenly swallowed her words.

Because she saw Song Yi glance lightly at her.

With a smile on her lips, her eyebrows were arched, seemingly alluring and seductive.

Yet the smile didn’t reach her eyes.

That gaze carried a warning.

A warning for her not to speak carelessly.

Wen Mu licked his lips at this moment: "Don’t mind her, today I mainly came to discuss the long-term contract matters."

...

Ultimately, after extensive discussions, they wanted Chang Yue to sign with Night Entertainment for three years, with Wen Mu covering all her expenses.

However, branding Chang Yue, making her enormously popular to become a classic in the entertainment industry, was entrusted to Song Yi.

Song Yi found the terms unreasonable: "Being popular is possible, big and small money can be earned."

She lounged lazily on the sofa, crossing her legs, her gaze landing on Chang Yue’s face: "But becoming a classic is very difficult."

"Chang Yue doesn’t have a highly appealing appearance, belonging to the domineering lady type, but not enough of it. I’ve seen her interview videos and variety shows. Her persona somewhat crumbles."

"What kind of person you are is what you are; no matter how you are packaged, your true self will show eventually."

What Song Yi said was the truth.

Though Chang Yue’s expression fell, there was nothing she could say, she could only hold it within her heart.

She realized Song Yi was right, her statements were genuine, but having it so bluntly stated left her somewhat uncomfortable.

In the end, Wen Mu raised the offer to Song Yi and said even if unable to cultivate her, there would be no demands for compensation from Song Yi.

Song Yi was no novice to business: "You’re not asking for anything, even sacrificing; is there an ulterior motive?"

Wen Mu smiled: "I’m unaccompanied, what purpose could there be?"

He was elegant and carefree: "Chang Yue is my girlfriend, we’re going to get married, of course, I must support her."

"Also, I hope this matter remains discreet from others."

Song Yi suspiciously glanced at Chang Yue, whose expression showed no change.

After reaching a consensus and preparing to leave, Song Yi saw Wen Mu warmly smiling while eating tofu with Chang Yue.

Arms wrapped around her waist and shoulders, roaming around, exceptionally intimate.

The three of them descended the stairs together, naturally for Song Yi it was time to clock out.

At the hall.

The receptionist greeted Song Yi.

"Oh, President Song, there’s a package for you here."

Song Yi walked towards the reception, took the package, it was a folder she had ordered online.

"Crash——"

"Ah——!"

While Song Yi was unwrapping the package, the sound of glass shattering onto the floor followed by a woman’s scream came from behind.

The sound was so loud it could give anyone goosebumps.

Song Yi’s hands, busy with the package, suddenly paused.

Without even turning back, she wasn’t sure why, but felt her entire body’s blood had frozen at that moment.

The next second, someone shouted, "There’s a dead person!"