Chapter 517
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The only thing he remembered was that she lost her purse, and he controlled her mind to go back and pick it up. She and someone else had their eyes on a necklace, and he controlled the other person's mind to give the necklace to her. She stood by the roadside waiting for a bus, and the strong wind blew her skirt up. She didn't notice it, and he controlled her mind to reach out and press down on her skirt.
He still remembered that with his superhuman ability, he could hear her clutching her stomach and making unbearable sounds because of the menstrual pain; he could hear her discussing with other people which movie was good recently; he could hear her appearing at the Su Corporation from time to time, buying milk tea, coffee, and talking on WeChat …
Many times, he picked up his phone and looked at the many messages they had sent each other day and night. He wanted to send her a simple greeting, but he only thought about it and never did it.
On the day of Chinese Valentine's Day, he typed out the words "Chinese Valentine's Day," but in the end, he didn't send it out. Instead, he switched to the phone that had been switched off for a long time and sent her a blessing.
She was still the same as before, replying to several messages in a row. They all revolved around who he was and if they could meet. He didn't reply and stared at the phone for a long time in a daze. Just as he was about to switch off his phone, her message came in again. This time, it wasn't about who he was, but a sentence. "I like someone, but he doesn't like me."
A simple sentence made him clutch his chest in pain and bend over.
He didn't do anything, and he didn't reply to anything. He just forcefully switched off his phone.
But he could clearly hear his blood and soul screaming. I like you, I like you, I like you!
Was this a happy life?
No.
Was this a painful life?
A lot.
But no matter how unhappy or painful it was, he could only choose to live like this.
But the life he was living now was different from before she came to sign that contract with him.
He spent a lot more time at the Golden Lounge playing cards at night.
In the past, no matter how Tang Nuo called him, he wouldn't come out. Now, whenever Tang Nuo received his call, he would pretend to be dead.
Actually, it wasn't that he wanted to play cards, but it was a long night. When he had no work to do, he had to find something to do.
Otherwise, he would go crazy in the middle of the night.
On the night of September 18th, he had a meeting at Beijing Hotel. It ended at 8: 30 pm, and as usual, he invited Tang Nuo to play cards at Golden Lounge.
At the dinner table, CEO Yang brought a new secretary with him. She was very pretty and looked very similar to Song Qingchun. She was wearing a light yellow dress that Song Qingchun also owned, so when she sat down, he couldn't help but glance at her.
The people at the dining table were all smart people. Mr. Yang had already noticed the few glances he had taken and remembered it. Halfway through the meal, he even leaned over to his secretary's ear and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Go and have a drink with Mr. Su. This big deal is all on you."
After the secretary finished whispering to Mr. Yang, she picked up a glass of white wine and raised it to him. "Mr. Su, let me propose a toast to you."
Other than some female bosses who controlled large investments, everyone knew that he never drank with female secretaries at the dining table.
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