Hao Jiayi nodded repeatedly and also broke into a smile, "Okay, Zhenzhen, from now on you can call me Jiayi, it sounds much more intimate."
"Alright."
Xu Zhenzhen nodded, and the faint wariness that had just sprung up in her heart settled down.
But Hao Jiayi's scrutinizing gaze never left her.
She came to the Song Group specifically for Song Sinian.
Since this morning, she had been using her advantages to indirectly probe into the relationship between Song Sinian and Lu Zhaozhao, along with Song Sinian's public image and reputation within the company.
She had earlier heard Feng Jiaye tell her to seduce Song Sinian at the Song Group, so she could marry into the Song Family, so she always assumed that Song Sinian was a wastrel heir just like Feng Jiaye.
But after her investigation, she realized Song Sinian was not someone to be trifled with.
Within the company, he had only two images: one, a demon boss; two, a wife-pampering fanatic.