Chapter 142
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Cheng Qingchong stood to the side, watching Su Zhinian spend the price of an entire building like he was buying a pack of cigarettes, and tears almost fell from her eyes.
She had thought that she could bask in Big Boss's limelight and come to this luxurious shop that was full of praises from the socialites. She wanted to see the world and show off. However, she didn't expect that not only would she not be able to show off, she would also suffer a blow!
December 25th, Christmas, 11 am, in the CEO's office, Su Zhinian hung up the phone that he had just received.
He had thought spending the 'treasure of the shop' the day before was the most 'despicable act' he could do, but to his surprise, half an hour earlier, he had made a phone call to Golden Corner and done something even more despicable.
Su Zhinian leaned back in his chair and looked at the 'treasure of the shop' that he had brought back from Hong Kong. He thought back to the conversation he had with the CEO of Golden Corner.
So, when it came to spending money on a woman, it was natural for a man to do so.
However, the only difference was, while others might have spent money on a group of women, he had only spent it on one woman.
Su Zhinian pulled himself together and sent a message to Song Qingchun, reminding her to meet him at Golden Corner that night.
Song Qingchun was probably playing with her phone because the reply came quickly. "Understood, Mr. Su."
Su Zhinian stared at the name 'Mr. Su' for a while before placing his phone on the table. After a moment's thought, he picked up the mouse and returned to his work.
Before leaving work, TW Empire suddenly called for a meeting. Song Qingchun had no choice but to send him a message to say that she might be late.
Halfway through the meeting, Song Qingchun received Su Zhinian's reply. It was only one word. "Okay."
It was already 7 pm when the meeting ended. Song Qingchun packed the documents in a hurry and rushed out of the meeting room.
She returned to her office, shoved everything into her bag, and rushed toward the elevator.
When Song Qingchun reached the elevator, the door was closed. She quickly pressed the open button and saw Tang Nuan standing inside.
Her originally black hair had been dyed maroon and permed into big curls, which just happened to cover up the flaws of her facial contour. She had become a perfect oval face, and with the incomparably exquisite makeup, she looked much more beautiful than before.
Today was Christmas. She probably had a date tonight. That was why she dressed up so meticulously.
Song Qingchun and Tang Nuan did not speak to each other on the way down. When they reached the first floor and the elevator door opened, Song Qingchun's phone rang.
Song Qingchun glanced at the caller ID and answered it. "Brother Yinan?"
Tang Nuan, who was walking out of the elevator in heels that were more than ten meters tall, stopped in her tracks when she heard those three words.
"Thank you for the Christmas present you sent me today, I like it a lot … Merry Christmas … Goodbye, Brother Yinan."
Tang Nuan continued walking without waiting for Song Qingchun to hang up.
When Song Qingchun ran out of the company, she saw Tang Nuan get into a red BMW, and the person who opened the door for her was a slightly older man.
However, that was Tang Nuan's private life; it had nothing to do with her. Song Qingchun ran to the roadside to hail a taxi and gave the driver the address of Golden Corner.
Perhaps due to Christmas, there were too many people who had date that night.
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