What's more, Li Beiting has a very clear and rational understanding of his condition. As long as he understands the causes of the symptoms, they will avoid them in a targeted manner.

Of course, she will also find a way to find a doctor who treats Li Beiting's mental illness as soon as possible.

When Li Beiting woke up, he saw Song Yan looking thoughtful, and raised his hand to scrape her perky nose.

"What are you thinking?"

"If something similar happens in the future, you must tell me."

Song Yan was still immersed in his thoughts about Li Beiting's condition. When he heard his voice, he subconsciously instructed him.

Although her words were very light, she looked serious.

Li Beiting hugged her and pressed her chin against the top of her hair: "Okay."

However, what Song Yan did not expect was that Li Beiting was like amnesia that night. Li Beiting did not show any obvious performance, but it was enough to make Song Yan's difference in his attitude change.

What made Song Yan even more certain was that Li Beiting went out early and returned late in the next few days, and the time she traveled was completely staggered.

She went to work in the company, and Li Beiting was either in a meeting or on the way to a meeting.

After get off work, Li Beiting has been socializing constantly and has no free time. Every night when he returns to the old house, he must be drunk and drinks unconscious.

After finally saying a word, Li Beiting's phone would ring, cleverly interrupt their conversation, and then leave it alone.

On that day, Song Yan finally couldn't help it. After Li Beiting broke up, he blocked his way in public.

The Secretary-General, the bodyguard, and the members of the conference were also blocked at the door of the conference room and stood there for a while.

What is this situation? Why are you stopping in place and not leaving?

When the people behind saw the atmosphere in front of them, no one dared to ask, and stood in the conference room and looked at each other.

A curious man secretly lay on the glass window of the conference room to check the situation out. Then he was excited, but he still suppressed his voice extremely and communicated with airflow: "It seems that Mr. Li's girlfriend blocked Mr. Li's way!"

"What, which girlfriend?"

"Song Yan, Song Yan!"

"What is she going to do? This posture looks like she is trying to punch a scumbag who cheats on the mistress and teases her feelings."

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"Mr. Li is allergic to women, where does the mistress come from?"

"Maybe the mistress is a man. Look, our former manager Qiao has just been bent, maybe Mr. Li has also been bent."

Song Yan looked around everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Li Beiting and smiled: "Mr. Li, you have never had time to accompany me for so busy these two days. They miss you very much."

Damn, let's go! Aren't you very good at hiding, the big pig's hooves that don't keep their word!

After the words came, she smiled again, and this smile was like the spring breeze, warming people.

The bodyguards didn't move. God, they read that right? Can their boss still smile like this?

The Secretary-General was even more shocked and dropped his chin.

They were all so sweet that Song Yan was stunned by this smile. Who is Song Yan? He was a top bodyguard who was decisive at critical moments. He had never seen her smile so sweetly, and it was simply the ultimate killing move.

Coupled with the double impact of Song Yan's speech, hearing and vision, their brains were directly crashed.

However, the person involved, Li Beiting, had his eyebrows and eyes, and his breath instantly dropped to the cold, like a glacier that has not changed for thousands of years in the Antarctic.

Without saying a word, he went up and took Song Yan away quickly and took him back to the president's office.

"Damn, Song Yan is seducing our President Li in public!"

"It's over. Will we be fired when we see this scene?"

Feng Jia looked at the two of them's disappearing backs and sighed in a low voice: "I have realized what the two heavens of ice and fire are."

It is estimated that their work will not be too easy in the next few days.

In the president's office, Li Beiting pressed Song Yan against the wall and kissed her desperately.

"Let me go."

Song Yan pushed Li Beiting away fiercely, her attitude changed suddenly, and she looked at him coldly. She gave her old face and intercepted Li Beiting in public, not to do such a thing with him.

She wanted to talk to him carefully. She looked calm and said, "Why are you hiding from me these days?"

"No." Li Beiting glanced at her, turned around and returned to his desk to sit down.

"Okay, then I'll ask you another way. Why don't you wait for me to go to work together in the morning and leave yourself?"

Seeing that Li Beiting refused to answer, Song Yan asked again.

"You are too tired, sleep more." Li Beiting's voice was faint, and he raised his hand to take out a contract to see it.

"Why did you drink so much wine to go home at night?" Song Yan stepped forward and pressed the contract he opened with one hand, allowing him to concentrate on chatting.

Li Beiting picked up another contract: "Socialization."

"You can take me to socialize, why don't you take me?"

"I feel sorry for you."

Song Yan: “…”

I feel sorry for you, a big-headed ghost! She is about to be angry with Li Beiting! His answer is really perfunctory and he didn't chat with her well at all!

Li Beiting: "I'll go on a business trip later."

"What? Where to go on a business trip?"

Song Yan was still angry, thinking about how he could ask Li Beiting why he was avoiding her, but heard him say suddenly.

"Mi Country."

"When will you leave?" Song Yan was shocked. Why did she suddenly have to go on a business trip? She had not arranged a business trip in the itinerary record before.

"Now."

Li Beiting glanced at his watch and called the Secretary-General to bring the things with him.

Song Yan frowned, not knowing what to say for a moment. She could only watch Li Beiting and Feng Jia leave the president's office together.

Feng Jia looked back at Song Yan, full of three points of sympathy, three points of helplessness, and four points of despair. Song Yan did not see Feng Jia's eyes. Her attention was all on Li Beiting. Until their backs disappeared from their sight, she felt that the position of her heart was a little uncomfortable.

Why did Li Beiting suddenly become like this? It was obvious that everyone had to bear anything together.

Song Yan thought she could use all the methods she could use, but she still couldn't ask what Li Beiting meant. She really didn't know what to do.

She sat in the president's office for a while, calmed down for a while, and finally decided to drive to Qiao's house to find Song Cheng.

Song Cheng happened to go out, and was surprised to see Song Yan coming, but he still couldn't hide his happiness: "Sister, why are you here to come to me if you have time?"

The moment Song Yan saw Song Cheng, her mood also improved significantly: "I miss you, I want to chat with you."

"Okay, I'm going to go to Brother Ting's interview today. Let's have dinner together after my interview."

Song Cheng agreed immediately.

"Have you submitted your resume?" Song Yan remembered that she had asked Song Cheng to interview the design department of Li Group before.

"Well, I passed the written test, and I passed the same time. I went to attend the final interview this time." Song Cheng nodded.

"Why don't you look for me when you go to the interview?"

"I want to wait until the final meeting comes out before I will tell you, and it's too ostentatious to ask you for something, and I'm afraid that others will gossip." Song Cheng said embarrassedly.

Song Yan glanced at him helplessly and greeted him: "Get into the car."
Chapter completed!