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Chapter 518

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Cheng Qingchong was familiar with this habit of his. Many times, she would step forward to shield him from the awkwardness.

This time was no exception. However, before Cheng Qingchong could say anything, Su Zhinian suddenly reached out to grab the glass of water before him. He clinked glasses with the female secretary and swallowed a mouthful of water gracefully.

Even though Su Zhinian didn't say a word, his action still caused CEO Yang to break into a smile. Cheng Qingchong was stunned.

That sip of water was not for his business partner but for the female secretary, who looked so much like Song Qingchun.

Later, when the female secretary toasted him again, he reverted back to the Su Zhinian who ignored women.

Perhaps because the female secretary looked so much like Song Qingchun, he missed her so much that night at the dinner table.

He missed her so much that even though he knew she was not at Beijing Hotel, he still strained his ears to listen for her voice.

He listened for a long time through the chattering of the table, but he did not hear her voice. However, he did hear another familiar voice.

It was Song Menghwa's voice.

He was also at Beijing Hotel, and he seemed to be talking about his daughter with an old friend that he had not seen for years.

"That daughter of mine just became a female anchor at TW Station." There was pride in Song Menghwa's voice.

"Oh, oh, oh, I know, I know, I've seen the news before. Ol 'Song, I didn't expect your daughter to grow so beautiful after so many years."

Song Menghwa was praised to the point of laughing out loud. He seemed to be very happy.

"But, Ol 'Song, your daughter is not that young anymore, right? Is she married yet? "

"Not yet," Song Menghwa replied with a trace of disappointment.

"Ol 'Song, what kind of tone is that? Could it be that you're worried? "

"Ol 'Song, why are you worried? Your daughter is so pretty, it's easy for her to get married. "

"That's right, Song Empire is getting better and better, so of course she needs a son-in-law of equal status."

"What do you mean equal status? I don't care about that." Song Menghwa chuckled. "I only have one request, and that is for him to treat my daughter well. As long as he treats my daughter well, I will give him my entire Song Empire!"

"I can't believe that after so many years, Old Song still dotes on his daughter so much."

"Old Song, does your daughter have a target? Do you need our help to look around? "

"There's no need for that. I already have a plan. Furthermore, you know that person," Song Menghwa said mysteriously.

"Who?"

"Don't keep me guessing. Tell me, whose son is he?"

"Who else could it be? It's Old Qin's son!" Song Menghwa said.

"Old Qin?" Someone asked in return. Then, he suddenly realized something and said, "I remember the son of Old Qin's family. He's handsome and has a good relationship with Song Cheng. His name is Qin, Qin something Nan …"

"Qin Yinan."

When Song Menghwa uttered those three words, Su Zhinian's hand shook, and the teacup in his palm suddenly slammed heavily on the table.

The scalding hot water splashed up and landed on his wrists that were rolled up.

His fair skin was red from the heat.

However, it was as if he could not feel the pain. He leaned back in his chair and stared straight ahead without moving an inch.

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