Chapter 557
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However, to her surprise, one week later, something happened that made her stumble upon one thing in Su Zhinian's bungalow.
Oh, not one thing, it was three things …
The incident happened on the fourth night after Song Qingchun returned to work at TW Station.
That morning, Beijing was buffeted by the northern wind, and in a few short hours, the temperature dropped several degrees.
When Song Qingchun woke up at the hospital that morning, she purposely returned to the Song family to grab a thin and warm duvet for Song Menghwa before rushing to the company.
That afternoon, Song Qingchun ran into Su Zhinian at the entrance of City Clubhouse.
At the time, she had come to City Clubhouse to deliver an urgent document to the Station Manager.
City Clubhouse was a famous private clubhouse in Beijing. Non-VIPs were not allowed to enter. Last year, when Song Empire was on the brink of collapse, Song Qingchun had withdrawn from her VIP membership and hadn't renewed her membership. Therefore, when she arrived at City Clubhouse, she could only call the Station Manager and wait in the car.
About ten minutes later, Song Qingchun saw the Station Manager walk out of the elevator through the windows of City Clubhouse. She put down the phone that she was playing on and got out of the car in a hurry.
When she reached the steps of City Clubhouse, the Station Manager had already come out from the revolving door. Song Qingchun was about to wave at the Station Manager when a car slowly drove up from the side. It stopped at the entrance of City Clubhouse, separating her from the Station Manager.
The doorman seemed to recognize this car. The moment it stopped, he walked forward to welcome it respectfully. He personally pulled open the driver's door and bowed to greet her. "Mr. Su, good afternoon."
Mr. Su … Before Song Qingchun could figure out who this Mr. Su was, her head instinctively turned around. Then, she saw Su Zhinian in a suit and leather shoes step out of the car with grace and elegance.
He slammed the door shut and passed the car key to the doorman. Then, he raised his hands to straighten his shirt that was wrinkled from sitting in the car for too long.
Halfway through his action, he sensed her presence. He lifted his eyelids slightly and glanced at her, who was at the bottom of the stairs. Then he simply straightened his tie, whispered his room number to the doorman, walked around the car, and walked into the Capital Clubhouse.
"Qingchun?" The doorman had just driven Su Zhinian's car away when the Station Manager's voice drifted out from the revolving door.
Song Qingchun came to and grabbed the document. She rushed up the stairs to stand before the Station Manager. "Sir, what you want …"
When Song Qingchun said this, she saw Su Zhinian standing in the lobby of City Clubhouse with one of his hands in his pocket, talking on the phone.
Behind him was a picture of a hundred flowers in full bloom. The flowers were colorful, and when paired with his handsome face, the picture was so beautiful that it could captivate one's soul.
When Song Qingchun saw that, she stumbled instinctively. She quickly moved her eyes away and finished the second half of her sentence to the Station Manager. "… Information."
The Station Manager accepted it and flipped through it. After confirming there was nothing wrong with it, he gave Song Qingchun a few instructions and bade her farewell.
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