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Chapter 140

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In Su Zhinian's mind, Cheng Qingchong was a professional worker. Now that he thought about it, this was probably the first time she had made such a request. It was out of Su Zhinian's expectation. He hesitated for a moment before nodding to approve it.

Cheng Qingchong broke into a smile and pointed at the roadside in front of the driver. "Please stop the car there."

Then, Cheng Qingchong turned around with the same smile on her face and added, "Tomorrow is Christmas, and Hong Kong's malls are having a lot of sales these few days. I need to buy something for my friend as a Christmas present, so I'll try my best to get back to the hotel as soon as possible."

Su Zhinian replied with a nonchalant "hmm" in response to Cheng Qingchong's question. Then he turned around to look at the shopping malls on both sides of the road. It was just as Cheng Qingchong had said, they were filled with all kinds of advertisement boards.

It was still early, and the sky was still dark, but there were already many Christmas trees lit up in the malls' windows.

The sidewalk was crowded with groups of men and women, carrying all kinds of exquisite gift bags in their hands.

Are those the Christmas presents they bought? I have a dinner date with her tomorrow …

The car stopped. Cheng Qingchong tidied up her bag, and before she got out, she turned to Su Zhinian to bid him farewell. "CEO Su, I'll be leaving first."

Su Zhinian, who had been staring out the window, suddenly said, "Wait a minute, just as Cheng Qingchong reached out to open the door."

Cheng Qingchong thought Su Zhinian had something to tell her, so she quickly turned around and asked, "CEO Su, is there anything else?"

After a pause, Su Zhinian pulled his gaze back, but his next words were directed at the driver. "Turn into the mall's underground parking lot."

"Yes, Mr. Su," the driver answered after a second and started the engine.

Su Zhinian then turned to look at the confused Cheng Qingchong. "Since we're done with work and have nothing to do at the hotel, why don't we go shopping together?"

Cheng Qingchong had been working for Su Zhinian for many years, so when she heard that, she understood what he meant.

Perhaps he wanted to buy a gift for the "person hiding in his memories" who lived in his house?

However, Cheng Qingchong knew Su Zhinian didn't like people prying into his privacy, so even though she knew a lot of things, she would pretend she didn't know. This was why she was able to stay by Su Zhinian's side as his secretary.

Perhaps Su Zhinian had too little contact with women to understand their preferences, so when he saw Cheng Qingchong brush through the bottles of make-up, he pretended to ask casually, "Do all women like these things?"

"Women all want to stay young forever!" Cheng Qingchong knew Su Zhinian was asking this question because he wanted to know what kind of present she was going to buy, so after answering his question, she continued, "But there are many different brands of cosmetics, and everyone has different skin types, so they have different preferences. If you use the wrong one, it might cause a skin allergy."

Su Zhinian's question was subtle, and Cheng Qingchong's answer was ingenious.

She didn't touch his privacy, but she also told him that when it came to cosmetics, it was better not to give them anything without knowing what the other party liked.

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