Although she wasnât tonightâs protagonist, she still had to be perfect when attending such an occasion. At the very least, she had to leave a good impression on the Song Corporationâs employees. The annual meeting only lasted a few short hours. It was impossible for her to interact with many people. So then, as long as she left behind the impression that Mrs. Song was someone in the top beauty circle, she would count tonight as a success. Her hard work this past week would be worth it. This was a womanâs vanity and stubbornness.
When Song Tingshen brought Little Wang and Ruan Xia, who was radiant all over, to the hall where the annual meeting was held, they attracted the attention of many employees.
Everyone was whispering.
âIs that the bossâs wife? Iâm from the Shanghai branch. I havenât seen her before. Iâve only heard that sheâs extremely beautifulâ¦â
âYeah, thatâs the bossâs wife. She never attended the annual meetings before, this year is probably special. Ai, I feel the bossâs wife is even more beautiful than celebrities. Her arm is so thin!â
âI think her legs arenât even as thick as my arms. Still, when youâre thin and pretty, youâll look good in whatever you wear!â
âAm I the only one that wants to steal CEO Songâs son? Haha, heâs even cuter than before. He seems to have gained more weight since last year!â
Song Corporationâs annual meeting wasnât any different from other companiesâ.
As the boss of the company, Song Tingshen still had to go up on the stage and say a few words before the lottery draw as a formality. Ruan Xia was sitting in the audience below and looking up to watch him. His every gesture was calm and confident.
Song Tingshen was holding a champagne glass and surveying the employees below. He was as calm as ever. He briefly summarized the history of the company from its establishment to this yearâs glory. He clearly didnât say much. And yet, the employees were inexplicably excited and stirred up.
In the end, he raised his glass and drank the wine in one gulp with the audience doing the same. Even Little Wang drank the orange juice in his small cup. He looked at his father with bright eyes. He was so proud that this man was his father.
Ruan Xia was also very stirred up. Although she had always known how good Song Tingshen was, she was like other attendants, inexplicably excited from hearing his speech.
She must have saved the galaxy in her past life! Otherwise, why would such a good man become hers?
After the annual meeting was over, Song Tingshen had his driver drive Little Wang to the Ruanâs. Surprisingly, Little Wang didnât object and even didnât have any opinions about it. This made Ruan Xia very curious. She was curious why Little Wang was so well-behaved. Plus, since Song Tingshen had sent Little Wang to her parentsâ home, had he planned a surprise for her?
Soon after, Song Tingshen gave her an answer. Holding her hand, he led her to an elevator. They took the elevator straight to the luxurious presidential suite. Coming to the floor-to-ceiling windows, she could almost overlook half of the cityâs night view.
Ruan Xia wasnât in the mood to appreciate the view. She quickly took off her heels. Seeing her red and swollen heels, she sighed. That was the issue with beautiful brand-name shoes. Most of them werenât very comfortable. These were new shoes too. Although she hadnât walked much, her feet couldnât be more tired.
Song Tingshen took off his suit jacket, squatted down in front of her, and supported her foot in his big palm. He rubbed her foot and tenderly asked, âDoes it hurt a lot?â