Chapter 649
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The invitations were filled out in four batches.
Song Qingchun, Qin Yinan, Song Menghwa, Father Qin, and Mother Qin.
There was still one and a half months until the wedding, but after Song Menghwa finished the invitations, he couldn't wait to share the joy with the people he invited. Therefore, he had Uncle Zhang send out all the invitations as soon as possible.
Su Zhinian was on a business trip.
He stayed in America for almost a week before flying back to Beijing.
Su Zhinian was on a business trip alone. Cheng Qingchong knew his schedule, so she came to the airport to pick him up.
When she came, she brought a bunch of urgent documents with her just in case he needed to go home to rest.
For some reason, the road from the airport back to the city was jammed.
Su Zhinian was really tired from the long flight, but he didn't feel like resting. His brain was working furiously, so when the car stopped, Su Zhinian picked up the documents that Cheng Qingchong had brought and started to sign them.
After about an hour, the road cleared up. Su Zhinian put the documents down and rubbed his eyes that were starting to hurt from staring at the documents for so long. He leaned against the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
When the car was about to reach Second Ring Road, Cheng Qingchong asked, "CEO Su, are we going back to the company or home?"
After a fifteen-hour flight and fifteen hours without a shower, Su Zhinian, who was obsessed with cleanliness, blurted out without hesitation, "Home."
Since it was still early, the traffic in the city was good. They soon arrived at Shining Light Residences. When the car turned into the residential area, the security guard suddenly waved for the car to stop.
Cheng Qingchong rolled down the window, and the guard immediately ran forward to ask, "Is Mr. Su in the car?"
Cheng Qingchong nodded, but before she could ask, the guard ran back to the guard room to retrieve an envelope from SF Express. He passed it through the window and said, "This is Mr. Su's package. It's been here for several days already."
"Thank you." Cheng Qingchong accepted it with a smile.
The guard was a young man. When he saw Cheng Qingchong's smile, his face reddened slightly. He took a few steps back and pressed the remote to open the door.
The car started up again. Before the car reached Su Zhinian's bungalow, Cheng Qingchong turned around to pass the package to Su Zhinian. "CEO Su, your package."
Su Zhinian replied with a soft "hmm" and reached out to accept it. Then, he tossed it into the pile of documents beside him.
The car passed through the busy bungalow and stopped right in front of Su Zhinian's bungalow.
He didn't wait for the driver to open the door for him. Instead, he got out of the car on his own. Then, he casually arranged the documents on the back seat, hugged them in his arms, and entered the house.
Su Zhinian tossed the document onto the bed and walked into the bathroom while unbuttoning his shirt.
After a warm bath, Su Zhinian's exhaustion was greatly lifted. He put on a comfortable set of home clothes, grabbed a towel, and walked out of the changing room while drying his dripping hair.
When he passed by the bed, he seemed to have remembered something and picked up the package that the security guard had given him.
When he saw the sender's name, he frowned slightly.
Song Menghwa … Why would he suddenly send me a package?
As Su Zhinian thought about it, he tore open the seal at the corner, and a red card floated out from within.
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