Chapter 660
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Su Zhinian's footsteps did not slow down. If anything, they sped up. He pushed the bathroom door open, leaned against the sink, and closed his eyes for two seconds before turning on the faucet to wash his face.
Su Zhinian raised his head to look at his face in the mirror, which was covered in water droplets, and his eyes started to redden.
Yes … What's going on between me and the girl I like? What else can happen between us? She's cut off all contact with me, and she's about to get married …
Sometimes, the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener heard it.
Sometimes, it wasn't hard to find out.
After Su Zhinian left his mother's house that night, he made a phone call and managed to get the name of the wedding dress designer that Song Qingchun was looking for.
Su Zhinian wasn't familiar with the famous designer, but he had a good friend overseas who happened to be his drinking buddy. Therefore, he made an international call to get the designer's contact number and discussed the details of Song Qingchun's wedding dress with the designer.
After hanging up, Su Zhinian clicked on Song Qingchun's name. He wanted to give her a call, but after some thought, he did not know how to bring it up. In the end, he changed the location of the business meeting tomorrow and pretended to run into her by accident.
However, the meeting between Su Zhinian and Song Qingchun was a little sudden.
His car drove into Red Garden, and as it came to a stop, he got out. He had only taken five steps when he saw Song Qingchun, who was wearing a white dress, walking out from the lobby not far away, accompanied by a few people.
She didn't see him and turned the corner in the opposite direction.
However, it was as if his acupuncture points had been poked, and he stood rooted to the ground.
Cheng Qingchong was confused by Su Zhinian's sudden pause. She opened her mouth to call out, "CEO Su?" Before he could finish, he followed his line of sight and saw Song Qingchun's back. The rest of his words were stuck in his throat.
Even after Song Qingchun disappeared from his sight, Su Zhinian was still staring in the direction she had left.
Cheng Qingchong did not disturb him but accompanied him patiently. It was not until they reached the conference hall that Su Zhinian's people called to ask for his opinion that Su Zhinian finally pulled his gaze away.
Like a scene in a movie, Su Zhinian's originally disappointed face turned into his usual emotionless expression. He walked toward the conference hall like he had not seen anything and nothing had happened.
During the meeting, Su Zhinian was not paying attention. His gaze kept drifting out the window to look in the direction of Red Garden.
Even though all he could see was the vast surface of the lake, he could still hear the sounds coming from the plum forest across the lake.
"Come closer. Yes, just like that. Very good …"
"The groom put his arm around the bride's waist … Be more intimate and natural … Very good …"
"The bride stands on her tiptoes and looks like she's about to kiss the groom … Yes, yes, yes, that's it, great …"
"Kacha Kacha", along with the cameraman's direction, the sound of "Kacha Kacha" rang continuously.
Song Qingchun hadn't worn contact lenses for a long time, and she hadn't brought any eye drops that day, so her eyes were getting more and more uncomfortable.
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