Chapter 659
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However, Song Qingchun did not know that it was not a coincidence. Su Zhinian already knew that she was going to have her wedding photo shoot at Red Garden, so he had arranged for the business meeting to be held at Red Garden.
Su Zhinian had even heard about Song Qingchun's wedding shoot from his mother.
The main reason why his mother mentioned this to him was because she wanted to see the girl he liked.
Because he was busy with work on the weekend, he visited his mother in advance on Wednesday when he was free.
When he drove into the bungalow, his mother had just returned from the city. She was surprised to see him, but she still followed the nanny to prepare dinner.
During dinner, his mother seemed to suddenly remember something and said to him, "I went to the hospital today."
He was startled before turning around to ask, "Are you feeling unwell?"
"No …" His mother seemed to be in a difficult position. After a while, she said, "I went to visit your Uncle Song."
Su Zhinian replied with a calm "oh" and did not look surprised at all.
His mother picked up a piece of chicken with her chopsticks and continued, "When I was playing cards with someone, I heard that he was seriously ill and might not make it. After all, I've known him for so many years. When I was seriously ill, he even took you in and took care of you, so I should go and see him no matter what."
Su Zhinian nodded. "Of course."
His mother seemed to be hesitating about something. She looked at his calm face and wanted to say something, but stopped herself for a long time.
Actually, even if she didn't say it, he knew what she was going to say. However, in the end, she still said, "Ah Nian, your Uncle Song treats you very well. When you're free, remember to visit him."
"Okay." Su Zhinian nodded with his head lowered as he chewed on the food.
His mother smiled brightly. The dining table was silent for a while before his mother added, "By the way, when I went to visit your Uncle Song, I heard him say Qingchun is getting married. He even said he sent you an invitation and asked you to bring me to the wedding. Is that true?"
Su Zhinian nodded and said, "Yes."
"Child, why didn't you tell me about this?" His mother grumbled before adding, "I heard from your Uncle Song that everything is ready for Qingchun's wedding. Tomorrow afternoon, we'll go to Red Garden's Plum Grove to take the wedding photos. The only thing left is the wedding dress. The wedding dress has been arranged by a famous French designer, but he seems to be too busy to make the appointment …"
His mother nagged on and on, and between every word and sentence, there was envy.
Su Zhinian did not say a word but continued to drink the soup silently.
His mother sighed. "Qingchun is three years younger than you, and he's about to get married. Look at you, why haven't you done anything?"
Then his mother came over. "Ah Nian, tell me, how are things going between you and the girl you like?"
The girl he liked … These few words were like an axe, ruthlessly cleaving apart the disguise he had been desperately putting up these past few days.
Su Zhinian put down the bowl of soup in his hands in a hurry and stood up to leave the dining room after saying, "I need to go to the bathroom."
He heard his mother scolding him from behind. "Child, why are you still so grumpy? Whenever the topic of marriage is brought up, you always avoid it."
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