Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song-Chapter 127: What I’ve Promised Is No Game

Song Yinyin opened her mouth in surprise and instinctively covered her chest with her other hand.

She couldn’t believe that Lu Jihan really released the news of ’terminating the partnership with Song Anqi’.

So, was the thing he said about signing a contract with her true?

At the same time, the phone at home started ringing, and Uncle Rong went over to answer it, "Hello? Oh, okay, I’ll let her come over to take it."

Uncle Rong covered the receiver with one hand and called out, "Miss Song, it’s a call for you, from the young master."

Lu Jihan wants to contact her?

Song Yinyin was slightly stunned but didn’t dare to delay.

If he was calling home, it must be something urgent.

She quickly went over and picked up the phone, "Hello?"

From the other end came a man’s steady and restrained voice, directly asking, "Did you see the news?"

He was naturally referring to the news reported in the newspapers that ’Mainland Group has terminated the contract with Song Anqi’.

Song Yinyin nodded, "Yeah, I saw it. I thought... you were just saying it casually, didn’t expect you really terminated the contract with Song Anqi, and the media side... how will you deal with it?"

"You don’t need to worry about that."

Lu Jihan’s voice was devoid of any warmth and calmly said, "Pack up, Shen Kang will come to pick you up shortly."

"Where to?" Song Yinyin was puzzled.

"You’ll know when the time comes."

Song Yinyin thought of something and blurted out, "Are you really going to sign a contract with me? But, I’m worried about the media..."

It wasn’t that she was underestimating herself or lacked confidence, but because the decision was too hurried, perhaps he could find a more suitable pianist.

Yet, from the other end of the phone came Lu Jihan’s assured voice, "When I, Lu Jihan, choose someone, I won’t be mistaken. Of course, the things I promised will not be trifles."

Since he said so, Song Yinyin had nothing more to say.

Her heart was unsettled, unsure of where he would take her next.

Before long, Shen Kang arrived in the car, and after saying goodbye to Uncle Rong, Song Yinyin grabbed her bag and got into the car.

"Assistant Shen, where are you taking me?" Song Yinyin clutched her bag tightly and asked.

Seeing her anxiety and nervousness, Shen Kang smiled mildly and said, "Miss Song, no need to be tense, you’ll know the answer soon."

Why make it so mysterious?

The more it went on like this, the more nervous she became.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the underground parking lot of the busiest commercial street in the city center, Shen Kang got off first, leading the way in front.

Song Yinyin followed closely, taking the adjacent direct elevator all the way up to the sixth floor.

Ding—

When the elevator opened, an extravagant custom gown studio was revealed outside.

But clearly, this was not an ordinary studio; it occupied an entire floor, the designer office area and finished product exhibition hall were on the left, while the right was all warehouse and custom area, with workers busy inside.

Song Yinyin looked a bit dumbfounded, feeling somewhat dazed for a moment.

Until a familiar tall figure walked toward her, she finally came back to her senses, realizing Lu Jihan was also there.

Having avoided him for so many days, now suddenly standing face to face with him, she unexpectedly felt her heartbeat speed up uncomfortably.

But wanting to escape at this moment was impossible, she could only brace herself to greet him.

"Why did you want me to come here?" Her face was not looking good, her gaze still evading to avoid direct eye contact with him.

Not even willing to look at him?

Lu Jihan’s cold gaze focused on her face for a moment before saying, "Go and pick a gown to change into."