Chapter 428
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The more Song Menghwa thought about it, the more he thought Qin Yinan was a good man worthy of Song Qingchun's trust.
In fact, as he watched them leave with a smile on his face, he turned to ask the old butler beside him, "What do you think of Yinan?"
"Young Master Qin has a good temper, he's a good man," the old butler replied.
Song Menghwa nodded, and the smile on his face widened.
The old butler used to be Song Menghwa's personal assistant, but after Song Menghwa passed Song Empire to Song Cheng, he retired. The old butler had worked for Song Menghwa for so many years, so he was familiar with the man's every move. Seeing the smile on his face, he smiled back. After a while, he asked in a hushed voice, "Old Sir, you want Young Miss to marry Young Master Qin?"
"I really can't hide anything from you." Song Menghwa paused before asking, "Do you think it's a good idea?"
"Young Miss and Young Master Qin are a perfect match, a perfect match." The old housekeeper said.
That was what Song Menghwa thought as well. When he heard that, he laughed out loud. Then he shook his head and sighed. "This is not something that can happen just because I want to. Qingchun, that child, she has no intention of getting married at all …"
"Actually, Young Miss is still young, Old Sir, you don't have to be so anxious."
After Song Menghwa heard this, his heart immediately became heavy. "How can I not be anxious? That child, Ah Cheng, is no longer here. I'm really afraid that she won't be here either. What happened two months ago, I still have a lingering fear when I think about it.
Song Menghwa sighed heavily. "Up until now, the person who killed her hasn't been caught. I'm old and can't protect her anymore … If I knew that she would get into this kind of trouble in the Song family, I wouldn't have taken her home and adopted her … I really hurt her …"
"Old Sir?" The old butler suddenly interrupted Song Menghwa. "Didn't we agree not to talk about Young Miss's family background? Young Miss is a child of the Song family, and we've worked so hard to hide it for more than twenty years. What if someone hears you and tells Young Miss?"
Song Menghwa chuckled softly and mumbled, "Old fool." Then he signaled for the butler to help him into the house.
The incident that happened that day was like a small interlude; it did not cause any ripples between Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian.
The days passed, and the temperature rose. Similar to the previous two months, Song Qingchun did not run into Su Zhinian again.
Occasionally, when she woke up from her afternoon nap at her desk, she would stare at the bright sun outside the window and feel a little absent-minded. Did the rear-end collision that night really happen?
Even though she had not seen Su Zhinian again, she would often hear news about him.
ST Empire's stock price skyrocketed, and the new electronic products launched by ST Empire sold tens of millions of copies a month. ST Empire's President Su spent eight figures on a painting at an auction …
She often heard this kind of news before she went to ask him to take over the Song enterprise. But at that time, she always snorted and disdained it. Then she turned around and left, as if she didn't want to hear a word more.
But now, when she heard news about him again, regardless of whether it was good or bad, she would quietly stop in her tracks and listen to it until the end.
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