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Chapter 10

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"She's Song Cheng's younger sister," Tang Nuo, who had been silent, suddenly said.

"Song Cheng? The CEO of Song Empire who committed suicide by jumping off a building three months ago? His younger sister, the Song family's daughter? "

"No wonder she looks so familiar, she's a reporter from TW Station, right? She appeared on TV a few times, what's her name again … "

"Song Qingchun …" Tang Nuo said again. He touched a card, but he did not look at it. Instead, he lowered his brows, and his fingers played with the card like he was thinking about something from the past. After a while, he said in a low voice, "Didn't you all ask what is the relationship between Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian just now?"

Tang Nuo played a random card and said with a frown, "Actually, they have nothing to do with each other … If we really have to make a connection, then Song Qingchun is probably the only woman in this world who has been able to get close to and enter Su Zhinian's world."



When Su Zhinian exited the room, he closed the door behind him. He did not even look at Song Qingchun as he walked down the heavily carpeted corridor of Eldorado.

The corridor was quiet. Song Qingchun followed closely behind Su Zhinian. The two of them did not exchange a word, but there were occasional cheers coming from the soundproof room.

Su Zhinian stopped when he reached the end of the corridor. He took out a card from his pocket, swiped it, and pushed the door open. Ignoring Song Qingchun, who was following behind him, he walked into the room.

Song Qingchun stood at the door and watched as Su Zhinian walked to the counter to pour himself a glass of water. Then, he sat down gracefully on the sofa with the glass in his hand.

She did not follow him into the room, but he did not seem to be in a hurry. He sat there, sipping the glass of water slowly and patiently.

Su Zhinian did not say or do anything, but Song Qingchun could feel a powerful presence radiating from him. It pressed down on her, and her heart raced. Her legs, which stood at the door, felt like they were made of lead, and the thought of turning and running appeared in her mind.

Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian and hesitated for a long time before walking into the house.

She closed the door and took one step after another toward Su Zhinian. Her steps were slow, and her heart was beating so fast that she could barely stand it.

She didn't know what she was going to face next, but she had no choice. Whether it was a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, she had to grit her teeth and bear it.

Song Qingchun stopped about one meter away from Su Zhinian, and her hands gripped into fists. She looked at him and swallowed hard. She was about to say something when she changed her mind. Instead of calling him Su Zhinian, she called him, "CEO Su."

Su Zhinian lowered his gaze, and the glass of water in his hand suddenly flew toward Song Qingchun's feet.

His strength was so great that the glass shattered into pieces and splashed everywhere.

Following the sound of glass shattering, Su Zhinian opened his mouth, and his voice was laced with bone-chilling iciness. "Song Qingchun, you sure are brave!"



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