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Chapter 673

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Therefore, even if she was kicked out of ST Empire and had nothing to do with him in the future, she did not want to see him suffer anymore.

She was willing to use her own pain to exchange for his pain.

Cheng Qingchong gripped the glass of lemon and pomelo tea tightly. She bit on her lips and confessed directly. "Miss Song, I'm here because of CEO Su."

Actually, when Cheng Qingchong made the first call, Song Qingchong knew it had something to do with Su Zhinian. However, when the name 'Su Zhinian' fell from Cheng Qingchong's lips, Song Qingchong's fingers still shivered. She lowered her eyes to hide the pain in them.

This time, Cheng Qingchong did not follow Song Qingchun's silence but continued. "CEO Su has written a resignation letter to resign from ST Empire's CEO position."

A flash of surprise crossed Song Qingchong's heart, but she quickly suppressed it with a bitter smile.

Even if he caused Song Empire to close down, it was not her place to worry, was it?

"CEO Su has booked a ticket to France on the 31st of this month."

"CEO Su only booked a ticket to France; he didn't book a ticket back to France … He always has a plan, and the only reason he's doing this is because he's planning to never return to France."

"Miss Song, the reason CEO Su is leaving is because of you …"

Compared to Cheng Qingchong's agitated tone, Song Qingchong maintained her calm demeanor. Her long lashes cast two beautiful shadows in her eyes under the light.

Her calmness made Cheng Qingchong uneasy. Without thinking, she made a request to Song Qingchong. "Miss Song, can you not get married? Can you stop CEO Su from leaving? "

When Song Qingchong heard Cheng Qingchong's last two sentences, her eyes started to water, but her lips curved into a smile.

After a while, she slowly opened her eyes, and her eyes were crystal clear. "I'm sorry, Miss Cheng, but I think you're mistaken. Su Zhinian's departure or resignation has nothing to do with me … Furthermore …"

Song Qingchun paused for a moment before continuing in a calm tone. "Furthermore … I don't have the ability to make Su Zhinian stay, so you've really got the wrong person."

After saying that, Song Qingchun raised her hand to call the boss, "Bill please."

"Miss Song, I swear I'm telling the truth …" Cheng Qingchong started to panic when she saw Song Qingchun reach for the money. While the boss went back to get the change, Cheng Qingchong blurted out without thinking, "Miss Song, weren't you curious about who the presents in CEO Su's office were for? All of them are for you. "

Song Qingchun's fingers, which were placed on the table, shook slightly, but the expression on her face was still one of disbelief.

"Also, Miss Song, is your birthday on December 8th?"

"Did you know? All these years, on this day, Chief Su would ask me to order a birthday cake, and then he would ask me to throw it away at night … "

Song Qingchun's lips stretched into a thin line.

Her birthday was indeed December 8th, but … in this world, she wasn't the only one whose birthday was December 8th.

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