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Chapter 800

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It was unclear whether the beggar was spooked by Song Qingchun, who had suddenly asked him how beautiful she was, or he was simply dazed by her beauty. In any case, he stared at the girl before him for a long time under the dim streetlight, and there was no reaction.

Even though Song Qingchun was squatting before the beggar, her attention was on Su Zhinian. It was not until she saw him stand up and walk toward her that her heart calmed down. She smiled at the beggar, tilted her head, and asked again, "Do you think I'm pretty?"

The beggar stared at Song Qingchun without blinking. He nodded dumbly at her and stammered, "Y-you're pretty."

"Then, do you like my face?" Song Qingchun asked softly.

"Y-yes." After replying to Song Qingchun, the beggar's face started to blush, and he lowered his head shyly.

Su Zhinian, who heard their conversation loud and clear, could not help but pick up his pace.

"My name is Song Qingchun, what's yours?" Song Qingchun, who saw Su Zhinian pick up his pace out of the corner of her eye, felt her mood lighten. She supported her chin with her hands and continued to chat with the beggar.

"I, I, I …" The beggar repeated the word 'I' several times before a trace of inferiority appeared on his face. He said very softly, "I … I don't have a name, they all call me Er Dan."

Song Qingchun was confused. She found it hard to say the name 'Er Dan' because she thought it was too disrespectful. She thought about it and said, "Then, how about I call you Brother Er?"

Brother Er? Su Zhinian's walking speed was comparable to a jogging pace.

The beggar scratched his head awkwardly when Song Qingchun called him Brother Er and chuckled like an idiot.

Song Qingchun squatted down before the beggar and was silent for a while. It was not until she heard Su Zhinian's footsteps that she said, "Brother Er, you think I'm pretty, and you like my face, so what if I asked you to marry me, would you agree?"

Su Zhinian squatted down about five meters behind Song Qingchun.

Marry me?

She actually found a random beggar on the street and said that she wanted to marry him. Was she angry with him?

The beggar did not expect this. He had begged for food and money, but this was the first time he had received a wife … He stared at Song Qingchun like he had lost his mind.

Why did Su Zhinian stop? Could it be that she couldn't force him to move even if she randomly found someone to marry?

Song Qingchun's heart sank, but her face was still as gentle as ever. She told the beggar softly, "I'm the daughter of Song Empire, and my brother is the CEO of ST Empire. You might not know this, but my brother is very kind to me. He gave me eight houses as dowry, and they are all at the best places in Beijing …"

Of course, he could hear the sarcasm in her words. Su Zhinian, who was standing not far away, suddenly said in a cold tone, "Song Qingchun, stop fooling around, get back here!"

Song Qingchun acted like she did not hear Su Zhinian and continued to tell the beggar in a gentle tone, "Oh, my brother also gave me thirty percent of ST Empire's shares. As long as you're willing to marry me, this money will belong to us, and then you won't need to beg anymore. Are you willing?"

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