Chapter 111
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In the end, Song Qingchun could not stand it anymore, so she walked to the closet to grab her jacket and walked out of the bungalow to get some fresh air.
When she pushed the door open, a gust of cold wind blew into her face, causing Song Qingchun to shiver involuntarily. She quickly wrapped her jacket tightly around herself.
Opposite the bungalow was a bamboo forest, and behind the bamboo forest was a manmade lake. Due to the low temperature and the lingering snow from a few days ago, the grass that Song Qingchun walked on was dotted with patches of white.
Song Qingchun walked through the bamboo forest until she reached the lake. The surroundings were quiet, and she could hear the sound of singing and laughter drifting in from afar, adding to the loneliness in her heart.
The moment Su Zhinian stepped into the bungalow that CEO Liang had booked, he could hear a gentle voice drifting out from within.
Su Zhinian initially thought it was a CD, so he passed his jacket to the waiter casually. When he turned into the living room with Tang Nuo, he realized the voice belonged to a real person.
Several men in suits and leather shoes sat on the European-style leather sofa. Some of the men even had young and beautiful girls in their arms. They looked to be about 18 or 19 years old, and their skin was so tender that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of them.
On the opposite side of the sofa, there was a steel bar. A woman in a white dress sat in front of a piano, playing a soothing tune. There was a melodious and pleasant voice that flowed out from her smooth voice.
"Isn't this the popular female singer from a while ago? Director Liang really put in a lot of effort this time. He actually invited a real person to perform live … "Tang Nuo, who had seen countless women, recognized who it was at a glance even though he only saw the side profile of the woman sitting in front of the piano.
Someone saw Su Zhinian and Tang Nuo and pointed at the empty seats on the sofa, signaling for them to take a seat.
After they sat down, Su Zhinian picked up a glass of wine and raised it at the person who had proposed a toast to him. He was about to drink when Tang Nuo leaned in to whisper into his ear, "… She seems to be prettier in real life compared to when she's on screen … Her bust size is at least C …"
Su Zhinian did not even lift his eyes as he downed half the glass of wine. It was as if Tang Nuo's words were not directed at him.
The female singer's voice was indeed very unique. In this era of rapid development and the emergence of capable people, those who could break through the encirclement and be remembered by people more or less had some real ability. Moreover, this real ability was hired by Director Liang with a large sum of money. Therefore, everyone in the room listened attentively.
Su Zhinian only listened for a few sentences before his interest waned. He leaned against the soft sofa and lowered his gaze to stare at the wine glass in his hand. His attention had already drifted out of the bungalow.
"You're not allowed to drink … You drink this."
"Brother Yinan, I'm not a child anymore. I can drink now."
"That won't do either. The wine is too cold, and it's not good for your stomach …" After a brief pause, Qin Yinan's gentle voice drifted over, "That's more like it."
Su Zhinian raised the glass and emptied it. As he put the glass down, he heard Qin Yinan's voice again. "Do you like it? This is my birthday present for you. I've been meaning to give it to you, but I've never had the chance to meet you. Since you're here tonight, I purposely brought it for you. "
Su Zhinian blinked as he picked up the bottle to pour himself another glass. However, his ears were still focused on Song Qingchun.
"I like it."
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