Chapter 398
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Song Qingchun, who had a serious lack of sleep, was wide awake after she woke up.
After a quick wash, she wanted to go downstairs to get something to eat, but when she reached the dining room, she lost her appetite. She walked back to the living room and sat on the sofa. She grabbed the landline and called Su Zhinian for the umpteenth time in the past few days.
His phone was still off.
Song Qingchun waited from morning to noon and from noon until the sun was about to set. Finally, she heard the sound of a car coming from outside.
She jerked her head up from the pillow to make sure she hadn't heard wrongly. The next second, she jumped down from the sofa, rushed to the front door, and pulled it open.
It wasn't Su Zhinian's car that drove into the yard but a red Audi.
Song Qingchun frowned slightly when she saw the car door being pushed open, and Cheng Qingchong bent down to get out.
Cheng Qingchong glanced at her before slamming the car door shut. She walked toward the door in her high heels.
Song Qingchun came to. "You're here to see Su Zhinian? He's not … "
Before Song Qingchun could finish, Cheng Qingchong interrupted her. "Miss Song …"
Cheng Qingchong's eyes that stared at Song Qingchun paused as if trying to suppress her emotions. After a long time, she gave Song Qingchun a friendly smile and said, "… It was CEO Su who sent me. I'm here to see you."
Su Zhinian … Song Qingchun had a guess as to why Cheng Qingchong was there. She was silent for a few seconds before moving aside to let Cheng Qingchong in.
When Song Qingchun signaled for Cheng Qingchong to sit, she asked politely, "Miss Cheng, would you like something to drink? Tea? Or coffee? "
"Thank you, Miss Song, but there's no need to be so polite. I just have a few words to pass on to you, and I'll be leaving after that." Cheng Qingchong still had that businesswoman's smile on her face.
Song Qingchun nodded to indicate that she understood. She stood by the sofa for a while but didn't sit down. Instead, she went to the dining room to pour two glasses of warm water.
Song Qingchun passed one of them to Cheng Qingchong.
Cheng Qingchong accepted it with both hands and said politely, "Thank you."
Song Qingchun's lips curled into a smile as she sat down on the sofa beside Cheng Qingchong.
Cheng Qingchong held the glass and didn't speak for a long time like she was considering how to start the conversation.
Song Qingchun maintained her silence and waited patiently.
The spacious and bright living room was so quiet that one could hear the ticking of the grandfather clock not far away.
After who knew how long, Cheng Qingchong raised her head to look at Song Qingchun. She smiled at her and said, "Miss Song, CEO Su is currently in America and can't come back, so he called me to tell you that the contract he signed with you last year has expired today."
"Hmm." Song Qingchun lowered her eyes and answered softly. After a while, she added, "I know."
The expression on Cheng Qingchong's face was as respectful as ever, and even her tone was so polite that it felt distant. "The car has been prepared for you. CEO Su hopes you can move out of his bungalow as soon as possible."
The car had already been prepared. How was it 'as soon as possible'? It was obviously asking her to leave immediately …
Song Qingchun's grip on the glass started to tighten.
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