At two in the afternoon, Song Zhixing had just finished his nap.
He was yawning as he walked toward his office when his assistant said quietly beside him, "Director Song, Mr. Xu Shi is waiting for you in the lounge."
Song Zhixing unhurriedly straightened his suit and gave a soft hum. "Have him sign the contract. I'll go see Wen Yu."
The young assistant took the Male Lead contract he handed over, looking hesitant. "...President Xie is here too."
At that, Song Zhixing stopped in his tracks.
After considering it for a few seconds, he honestly swapped contracts with his assistant. "You go see Wen Yu."
With that, Song Zhixing strode toward the VIP lounge, afraid of neglecting the president whose days were packed with business.
Damn Xie Yanci, always disrupting my work!
Does he really have to come along just because his wife is signing a contract?
Is someone here going to inexplicably run off with the mighty president's wife?
Song Zhixing simply couldn't understand it.
He pushed open the VIP lounge door and immediately put on a fawning smile. "President Xie, so sorry to have kept you... waiting."
Song Zhixing froze at the sight before him.
It was the weekend, and for once, President Xie was dressed casually, his hair unstyled, loose strands falling along his sculpted brow.
His eyes were lowered toward Xu Shi, who lay asleep with his head on his lap, his long fingers stroking the Beta's short hair unhurriedly.
The slight softness in his gaze tempered his usual air of authority.
Song Zhixing: "..."
Xie Yanci has this side to him too?
He actually dares to be this intimate in public? What happened to all that talk of the Xie Family's upbringing?
"Mmph..."
Woken by the noise, Xu Shi instinctively rolled over.
His prominent