Chapter 325
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"Presents?" Song Qingchun was shocked and asked with disbelief, "Su Zhinian bought all these presents?"
"Yes." Cheng Qingchong nodded matter-of-factly. These presents had all been picked out by CEO Su during the past few years. However, he had never given them to anyone, and they had all ended up in that drawer.
It was when she saw these presents that she realized the man she admired already had someone in his heart.
Over the years, she had been by his side whenever he was working, and the time he spent at work was far more than the time he spent at home. However, she had never once met the person in Su Zhinian's heart.
She had always been curious about what kind of woman could make Su Zhinian so persistent.
This kind of curiosity was not jealousy, nor was it indignation. Instead, it was purely a desire to know where the god in their hearts had gone.
In this world, there was a kind of love that was not a necessity but a wish to have it.
Therefore, many years ago, although she had never met her sweetheart, she had secretly hoped that they could be together for a hundred years, never to be apart until their hair turns white.
Today, when she came out of the bathroom and found out her Big Boss had brought a woman to his company, she had been so happy.
The woman that her Adonis loved was her goddess. She could finally meet the goddess that had been living in her world, how could she not be happy?
Even though Cheng Qingchong had studied Song Qingchun several times, sitting across from her, she couldn't help but stare at Song Qingchun's delicate features for a while before continuing with a smile. "… These are all gifts from CEO Su."
The confusion between Song Qingchun's brows deepened. "But since they're all presents, doesn't that mean they're meant to be given out? Why aren't they given out and why are they kept in this drawer? "
"I'm not too sure about that …" Cheng Qingchong shook her head at Song Qingchun. This was the same question that had been bothering her for many years.
Song Qingchun found a resonance with Cheng Qingchong's answer. She nodded in agreement. "You're right, Su Zhinian's brain is different from a normal person's. Most of the time, he does things in a weird way, so it would be strange if we could understand his thoughts!"
Cheng Qingchong smiled but didn't say anything.
The person sitting in front of her was the Empress. She could casually complain about the Big Boss, but she didn't dare to.
From the conversation earlier, Song Qingchun had learned Cheng Qingchong's name.
Youth and spring onions sounded like sisters.
Song Qingchun had an inexplicable fondness toward this secretary. She took a sip of her milk tea and stared at Cheng Qingchong with curiosity in her eyes. "Su Zhinian's presents are all for one person, right?"
Seeing Cheng Qingchong nod, Song Qingchun pressed the question. "Then, do you know who he bought those gifts for?"
Since Big Boss had brought her to the company, it must mean that Big Boss and her had gotten together.
Was there a need to ask? Those gifts were naturally bought for her …
Cheng Qingchong laughed like she had heard the funniest joke in the world. She looked back into Song Qingchun's eyes and said, "Miss Song, you sure know how to joke, don't you?"
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