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Chapter 19

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Su Zhinian came to and replied nonchalantly, "It's nothing."

Then he turned his attention back to his hearing. The sound of the wind, the rustling of the snow, the honking of the car, and … the sound of her breathing into her palms due to the cold.

After Tang Nuo called for the waiter, he glanced at the time on his wrist and leaned toward the window to pull back the curtain. "It's been snowing for so long, but it hasn't stopped yet?"

As Tang Nuo said that, he suddenly cursed under his breath and said with some disbelief, "Song Qingchun hasn't left yet?"

"Is she stupid? It's snowing so heavily, and she's still waiting? She sure is patient and persistent …"

Following Tang Nuo's words, Su Zhinian could hear Song Qingchun sneeze loudly.

Su Zhinian's hands that gripped the document tightened.

Tang Nuo sighed. As if he couldn't bear to watch, he closed the curtains again and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you help her?"

As Tang Nuo said that, he was reminded of Su Zhinian's annoyed expression when he mentioned Song Qingchun a few days ago. He realized he had once again stepped on Su Zhinian's minefield. He smiled at Su Zhinian, and when he saw the document in Su Zhinian's hands, he quickly changed the topic. "What document is this? You've been staring at it for the past few days …"

Then, Tang Nuo craned his neck to look at the document in Su Zhinian's hands.

Before Tang Nuo could read a single word on the document, Su Zhinian slammed the document shut like he had been electrocuted. He stood up without a word and stormed out of the café with a frosty expression.

As Su Zhinian walked away, he made a phone call to have someone drive his car to the entrance of his company. Then, he crossed the lobby and exited the building.



Song Qingchun had been paying attention to the entrance. When she saw Su Zhinian get into the car, she immediately flagged down a taxi.

It was not rush hour in Beijing, but due to the snow, the traffic was quite congested. Therefore, Song Qingchun did not lose sight of Su Zhinian along the way.

Su Zhinian's car finally stopped in front of a private clubhouse.

This private clubhouse was one of the top high-end clubhouses in Beijing. It was built in the European style and was very beautiful. Of course, the entrance fee was also very beautiful.

Song Qingchun used to be a long-term member, so she had been there at least eighty times.

If this was before, she could easily step into this clubhouse to get close to Su Zhinian, but now, she was no longer a VIP.

After her eldest brother Song Cheng committed suicide, the Song enterprise became more and more depressed. How could she have extra money to spend? Therefore, when the club informed her to pay a new year's membership fee last month, she directly withdrew her VIP membership.

Song Qingchun waited until Su Zhinian entered the clubhouse before getting out of the taxi.

Next week, Song Empire would hold a shareholders' meeting. If she couldn't find a capable person to take over Song Empire, she was afraid that Song Empire would completely disappear from this world.

Therefore, no matter what, she had to see Su Zhinian again that day.

Song Qingchun took a deep breath and walked to Su Zhinian's car.

He drove here, so he would definitely drive back. As long as she waited by the car, she would definitely be able to see him.

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