After Song Ge left the hospital, she immediately took a car to Zhai Cheng's company.
However, she got stuck in a traffic jam on the way. Having no other choice, Song Ge got out of the car and walked there.
Probably because she was wearing new shoes, they rubbed against her feet. There were blisters on her heels, and it hurt badly. Every step she took was excruciating, but she endured it all the way.
Finally, she reached the company building, only to find a group of people standing at the entrance.
Song Ge was a bit puzzled and walked over.
Many employees had seen Song Ge before, so when they saw her, they stepped forward to question her. "How are you going to handle this? Anyway, you have to give us an explanation."
"Yeah, is it meaningful to keep hiding?"
Song Ge was startled but just gave an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry. I'm not very clear about this matter yet. But you can rest assured that we will definitely handle it well."
But these people wouldn't listen at all. They ignored what Song Ge was saying and continued to question her.
Song Ge could tell that no matter what she said, they wouldn't listen. So she decided not to explain anymore and squeezed directly into the crowd. It took her a great effort to get in.
Song Ge went upstairs. On that floor, there were many people standing at the door.
"Do you think the company will go bankrupt?" someone asked worriedly.
"Who knows? Now that the financial manager has run away, it's probably not far off."
"Alas, I was doing my job well, but suddenly I might lose it."
"Tell me about it."
Song Ge walked over silently and asked, "Where is Zhai Cheng?"
Those people were startled. Then they looked at Song Ge guiltily. "The boss is in his office." After thinking for a while, they said, "Madam, we're just speculating. Please don't tell the president."
After all, such a big company wouldn't go bankrupt just like that. What if they still had to work here in the future? Wouldn't it be like shooting themselves in the foot?
Song Ge didn't say a word. She just gave a faint smile. She had already seen through the true nature of these people. You could say they were just being sensible, but in fact, they were just fair - weather friends.
She walked directly towards the president's office, but was stopped by the junior assistant on the way.
The junior assistant looked extremely anxious. It was the first time he had encountered such a situation and didn't know how to handle it.
"What's going on?" Song Ge asked.
The junior assistant pointed at the meeting room beside them and stammered, "The shareholders... are all in there. They're waiting for an answer."
Song Ge glanced at the president's office. "Hasn't Zhai Cheng come out to explain?"
The junior assistant sighed, looking very distressed. "The boss has locked himself in the office for several hours. He hasn't come out, and there's no sound. I went to ask, but there was no response."
"Then something was thrown out from inside, and he said not to bother him, so..."
The junior assistant looked at the meeting room helplessly.
Song Ge nodded understandingly. When Zhai Cheng got angry, no one dared to provoke him.
"Madam, could you please go and pacify those shareholders?" The junior assistant thought that as the president's wife, she should have some influence.
Song Ge hesitated. After all, those shareholders didn't know her. Would they believe what she said? At the same time, she was afraid of saying the wrong thing and making it difficult for Zhai Cheng.
"Let's wait for Zhai Cheng. What if..."
Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the meeting room.
Without hesitation, Song Ge and the junior assistant rushed into the meeting room.
The people in the meeting room all looked at Song Ge.
It turned out that one of the shareholders had angrily thrown a chair.
The shareholders naturally knew the junior assistant. So as soon as they saw him, they asked, "Why hasn't Zhai Cheng come out yet? We've been waiting here for several hours."
The junior assistant had no choice but to brace himself. "Dear shareholders, please calm down. The boss will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."
"A satisfactory answer? He doesn't even dare to come out now. Is this the answer he gives?" The shareholder's words were sharp. The junior assistant was rendered speechless.
Song Ge took a deep breath, stood in the middle, and shouted, "Everyone, please be quiet."
Suddenly, the meeting room fell silent. Everyone looked at Song Ge.
"I'm Zhai Cheng's wife." Song Ge introduced herself first.
"I know you're all very anxious now. But you can rest assured that we will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation. Please give us some time."
The shareholders looked at each other. Finally, they reached a consensus.
"Okay, we'll give you time. We hope you can solve this as soon as possible."
"Thank you all for your trust." Song Ge and the junior assistant walked out of the meeting room.
After coming out, Song Ge felt her legs go weak.
The junior assistant supported her a little. They walked to the outside of the office.
The junior assistant knocked on the door carefully. "Boss..."
Before he could finish his words, a voice came from inside. "Get out. Don't bother me."
"Yes." The junior assistant quickly stepped back and looked at Song Ge helplessly.
Song Ge quietly pushed the door open and walked in softly.
Zhai Cheng was standing in front of the floor - to - ceiling window. His back looked very desolate.
Song Ge sighed. She saw a glass of milk on the table. Presumably, it was prepared by the junior assistant. She picked it up and slowly approached Zhai Cheng.
Hearing the sound, Zhai Cheng said angrily, "I said don't bother me."
"It's me."
Hearing the voice, Zhai Cheng subconsciously turned around and frowned. "Why are you here?"
Song Ge didn't answer but handed the milk in her hand to Zhai Cheng.
Zhai Cheng took it. Under Song Ge's gaze, he took a couple of sips and then put it aside.
"Are you okay?" Song Ge asked carefully.
Zhai Cheng turned around and still faced the glass, looking at the high - rise buildings in the distance. Then he shook his head. "I'm fine."
Song Ge looked at his back. Hearing him say he was fine, in her eyes, he was not fine at all. He was just putting on a brave front.
Song Ge walked over, hugged Zhai Cheng from behind, and rested her head on his shoulder. "No matter what, I'm here with you."
Zhai Cheng didn't say a word, but Song Ge felt his body trembling slightly.
"I'm just worried about Leng Jing now. She lost her child and has been in a daze all day. And there's Ji Qingzhen."
"Don't worry. Leng Jing is okay. I just came from the hospital." Song Ge let go of Zhai Cheng, walked to his side, and looked at the high - rise buildings in front of them with him.
Suddenly, she remembered what Ji Qingzhen had said just now. She turned her head and looked at Zhai Cheng. "Actually, Ji Qingzhen..."
Zhai Cheng turned his head to look at Song Ge. "What about Ji Qingzhen?"
Song Ge then shook her head. "It's nothing." All this was just her speculation for now. She wasn't sure yet, so she'd better wait until everything was certain.