Chapter 104
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She had been wondering why her Big Boss had changed so suddenly, but when she saw the name of the person who had sent the message on Su Zhinian's phone through the rear-view mirror, she understood everything instantly.
She was right; the person hiding in his memory was Big Boss's sweetheart, and she was currently staying at Big Boss's place.
Just as Cheng Qingchong was lost in her thoughts, she saw Su Zhinian pick up his phone. He was probably reading the message. He stared at it for a long time, and there was a trace of tenderness between his eyes.
She had seen the content of the message earlier, and it was a very normal sentence. "Mr. Su, can I ask what time you will arrive home?"
From the words "Mr. Su" and "Mr. Su", it was clear that the girl who had sent the message was not close to him; in fact, they were quite distant.
Anyone would be sad to see the person they loved talk to them in such a manner, right? But why did she see a trace of contentment on her Big Boss?
How much did he love someone? Or, how much did the person he loved not value him? That he could receive an ordinary message from her and treat it as a treasure?
The car had entered the residential area, and in less than a minute, they would arrive at Su Zhinian's bungalow.
However, Su Zhinian, who had recovered, still typed two words on the keyboard and sent it over.
Just as Song Qingchun was debating whether she should risk her life to give Su Zhinian a call or not, her phone rang with a message. She picked it up in a hurry and saw it was a message from Su Zhinian. "Now."
Almost as soon as Song Qingchun read the message, she heard the sound of a car coming from outside.
Song Qingchun stood up unconsciously and saw Su Zhinian getting out of the car through the window.
"He sure is fast," Song Qingchun grumbled softly as she raced toward the door.
Su Zhinian, who had just stepped onto the steps, could not help but laugh when he heard the words "He sure is fast,".
However, that only lasted for less than a minute before the door was pushed open by Song Qingchun.
Su Zhinian's face returned to its usual coldness. He glanced at Song Qingchun's bright smile and faced her greeting, "Mr. Su, you're back." Without giving him any reaction, he stepped into the house.
Song Qingchun helped Su Zhinian change his shoes and hung his coat on the hanger. Just as she was about to ask him what he wanted to drink, Su Zhinian asked, "Tell me, what do you want?"
Then, the man sat on the sofa indifferently, picked up the remote control on the side, and turned on the TV.
Song Qingchun stood quietly to the side and stared at Su Zhinian's profile. After a while, she said softly, "Mr. Su, I wish to apply for a day off."
Su Zhinian's eyes were still glued to the television. His fingers kept pressing on the remote, and after changing the channel eight times, his lips moved. "Time, location, reason."
Why did he ask for such details? It's not like you're a primary school student writing a request for leave.
Song Qingchun grumbled internally before confessing honestly. "Tonight at 8 pm, at City Clubhouse, Brother Yinan has returned to Beijing to host a party."
Brother Yinan … When Su Zhinian heard that name, his hand that was on the remote stopped.
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