Chapter 3
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Su Zhinian frowned slightly, but before he could react, Song Qingchun had already walked to stand before him in her high heels. "Su Zhinian."
Not many people in the company dared to call the CEO by his name, much less a woman. The few executives behind Su Zhinian could not help but study Song Qingchun from head to toe with a curious expression.
Song Qingchun felt quite uncomfortable being stared at by so many people, but she tried her best to maintain a calm expression on her face. She looked at Su Zhinian with her pair of dark eyes and asked, "Su Zhinian, can you …"
Song Qingchun only got out a few words before she was interrupted by Su Zhinian's rather cold tone. "Miss, I'm sorry, but do I know you that well enough to call you by your name?"
Song Qingchun's lips fell open as she stared at Su Zhinian's expressionless face. She was reminded of the night before, when Su Zhinian kicked her out of the house without even giving her a chance to speak. Afraid that he would do the same thing again, she took a step back and bowed respectfully at Su Zhinian. The words that came out of her mouth were polite yet distant. "CEO Su, nice to meet you. My name is Song Qingchun. Can you give me ten minutes of your time?"
"I can't." Su Zhinian tossed the word at Song Qingchun directly before walking around her to walk out the door.
She had looked for him many times, but most of the time, either she didn't see him, or she couldn't talk to him when she did. Last night, they were finally alone, and he even chased her out of the house. Now that he had left, she didn't know when she would have the chance to talk to him again …
Song Qingchun raised her hand to grab Su Zhinian's hand instinctively.
His palm was dry and warm, unlike his usual cold and indifferent self.
When Song Qingchun touched Su Zhinian's hand, her fingers shivered like she was about to let go. Then, as if coming to a decision, she continued to hold on to his hand. Perhaps it was because she was holding on to his hand, her voice was shaking as she said, "Just ten minutes … If that's not possible, five minutes is fine …"
Su Zhinian continued to ignore what Song Qingchun said. He lowered his gaze to look at her hands that were gripping him tightly, and his eyes seemed to freeze for a moment.
Su Zhinian's silence and lack of evasion gave Song Qingchun some confidence. "CEO Su, can I speak to you in private? I'm here to discuss some business matters with you …"
"Not interested." Su Zhinian recovered instantly. Before Song Qingchun could finish, he rejected her coldly. Then, he glanced at Song Qingchun's hand that was holding his hand. His lips pressed into a thin line before he pulled his hand away forcefully.
Su Zhinian pulled so hard that Song Qingchun, who was wearing high heels, lost her balance. She fell forward, but thankfully, the security guard beside her quickly reached out to catch her arm, preventing her from falling.
The next second, Su Zhinian glared at the security guard. "I didn't hire you to be a decoration. Don't let random people into my company!"
The security guard was confused by the scolding, but he did not dare say anything. He quickly let go of Song Qingchun's arm and stood obediently. He answered Su Zhinian respectfully, "Yes, sir."
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