Chapter 587
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Su Zhinian sat on the edge of the bed, and his light scent drifted into Song Qingchun's nostrils. The tension in her heart suddenly snapped, and she slowly drifted off to sleep.
While he was accompanying Song Qingchun to sleep, Su Zhinian's phone, which was on silent mode, received more than ten calls, and they were all from Cheng Qingchong. He knew it was the shareholders waiting outside the door urging Cheng Qingchong, so Cheng Qingchong had no choice but to call him.
Relying on his extraordinary hearing, he could clearly hear the voices of those people outside the door.
"Miss Cheng, please hurry CEO Su again. It's almost 1 am, and we've been waiting outside for almost two hours already."
"That's right, Miss Cheng … please call him again …"
"I'm so sorry, everyone. I've called several times already, but CEO Su hasn't answered any of them."
"Miss Cheng, if CEO Su stays inside the room for the whole night, does that mean we have to wait outside the door for the whole night as well?"
…
At this point, Su Zhinian lowered his head and pulled out his phone. He tapped on the screen several times, and one minute later, the sound of voices outside the door drifted into his ears.
"CEO Su sent me a message," Cheng Qingchong said.
"What?"
"Can we go back for now?"
Cheng Qingchong found it hard to answer everyone's questions. She hesitated for a moment before replying, "Mr. Su said that he is now putting Miss Song to sleep. He asked everyone to continue waiting."
"Are you kidding me? Just to coax a woman to sleep, you want all of us to stand here and accompany her? "
"Isn't that a bit too much?"
"What kind of emergency is this that requires a shareholder meeting tonight? Can't we do it tomorrow?"
…
The protests did not affect Su Zhinian in the slightest. He continued to stay by Song Qingchun's side, coaxing her to sleep.
The girl had been spooked, so even though she fell asleep quickly, she did not sleep well.
Every time Su Zhinian sensed the uneasiness in her heart, he would raise his hand and gently pat her twice.
After who knew how many times she repeated this action, Song Qingchun finally fell into a deep sleep. Her lips curved into a smile as if she had just woken up from a sweet dream.
Su Zhinian raised his wrist to look at the time. It was already 2: 30 am. He straightened his wrinkled shirt, stood up, and snuck out of the bedroom. He closed the door as quietly as possible before walking to the door of the suite. He opened the door and allowed the group of people who had been waiting outside for hours to enter.
Initially, Song Qingchun really couldn't sleep well. She kept dreaming of being pinned under the man's body.
But every time she panicked, there would always be someone by her ear, gently patting her back while saying in a soft voice, "I'm here. Don't be afraid, be good, don't think too much, go to sleep …"
Then, amidst the comforting voice, her heart would calm down and she would fall into a deep sleep.
In her dreams, she could always feel a hand on her back. It was big and warm, making her feel very caring. She couldn't help but smile.
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