Chapter 291
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So far, she had said goodbye eight times already. She had said goodbye eight times, but not only did she not say goodbye, she had even rambled on about so much nonsense, but none of her words had gotten to the point …
Su Zhinian could not bear to listen to it anymore. He looked at Song Qingchun, who had closed the car door halfway, and called her name. "Qingchun."
"Hmm?" Song Qingchun pulled the door open slightly and poked her head in.
Su Zhinian's expression was light, and his tone was as light as his expression. "I have a meeting with a client at the clubhouse in front. You can wait for me when you get off work, I'll pick you up on the way."
Song Qingchun nodded happily at him like she had just won the lottery. Her dark eyes glowed brightly at him like they could talk. "Okay."
Su Zhinian felt a little dizzy from her gaze. He averted his eyes and nodded slightly. Then, he heard her say goodbye for the ninth time. Finally, the goodbye was successful. Then, because of Su Zhinian's "I'll pick you up on the way home", he gained a new nickname, Driver Su.
For the sake of her safety, Song Qingchun wished that Su Zhinian could drive her to and from work every day.
Su Zhinian was worried about Song Qingchun's safety, and he wished that he could be by her side 24/7.
One was willing to be beaten, and the other was willing to be beaten. Su Zhinian officially began his life of driving Song Qingchun to and from work every day.
The reason Su Zhinian kept Song Qingchun by his side for a hundred days was to give himself more memories of her. Other than that, he did not have any other wish.
His relationship with Song Qingchun had progressed to this stage of driving her to and from work, and that was already beyond his expectations.
He had always thought that this was the limit of their relationship.
However, he did not expect that in less than a week, this limit would be broken.
…
It was the 23rd of February. There were only 16 days left until the contract between them expired.
Song Qingchun had stopped mumbling to herself on her phone every night about how many days left until she could finally escape from him.
However, every night when Su Zhinian wrote in his diary, there would be a sentence, "How many more days before we part?"
That morning, as usual, Su Zhinian dropped Song Qingchun off at her company. After watching her enter his office, he drove to the nearest clubhouse. His secretary, Cheng Qingchong, was already waiting for him in the private room that he had been using for the past few months with a stack of documents.
The moment Song Qingchun arrived at the company, she was summoned to the Station Manager's office. When she left, it was already 11 pm. Her assistant came to her and excitedly told her that they had a lead on a piece of news. When she passed the breakroom, Song Qingchun saw Tang Nuan and Qin Yinan sitting inside.
As she listened to her assistant's report, she nodded and smiled at Qin Yinan. Then, when her assistant was talking, she called out, "Brother Yinan," and rushed into her own office.
When she reached the office door, one of her colleagues called after her. "Song Qingchun, your package, come and sign for it."
Song Qingchun signaled for her assistant to wait. She turned around and saw a deliveryman in a SF jacket standing at the elevator door.
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