Chapter 876
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The phone in Song Qingchun's palm vibrated again.
Song Qingchun pulled her gaze away from Su Zhinian, lowered her head, and opened the message.
Su Zhinian had sent her two jokes.
Song Qingchun had a low tolerance for humor, but because of Little Sesame, she couldn't bring herself to laugh at these two jokes that would normally make her laugh out loud.
Su Zhinian, who was not far from her, had been paying attention to her. When he noticed she didn't laugh, he continued to send her joke after joke.
His actions warmed her heart.
When she saw the twelfth joke, she couldn't help but curl her lips into a slight smile.
Seeing her smile, he finally stopped joking around and stared at her slightly lowered profile. After a while, he looked down and nonchalantly responded to the people around him as he sent her a message. "I'm sorry I can't be with you when you're sad."
Song Qingchun looked at the message, and the smile at the bottom of her eyes was slowly replaced by tears.
No matter how close they were in private, in public, they could only look at each other from afar.
They were always separated by a large crowd, unlike other couples or lovers who could stand side by side and openly accompany each other.
Just like at this moment, she was very sad, but he couldn't be like the support of other women. He couldn't walk up to her in front of everyone and give her a comforting hug. He could only choose a method that others couldn't see and send her a text.
Their love, when it was just the two of them, was as sweet as it was sad at this moment.
…
The anniversary celebration started punctually at 9: 30 pm.
The famous host that Song Empire had specially invited stood on the dazzling stage, raised the microphone, and began his opening speech. "Ladies and gentlemen, please be quiet."
The originally noisy scene became silent in an instant.
"Next, let's welcome Song Empire's CEO, Mr. Song Menghwa!" The host smiled and gestured to the audience. Then he led the applause.
Amidst the surging applause, Song Menghwa walked onto the stage with his staff and the help of his butler.
Song Menghwa stood in the middle of the stage. The white Chasing Light surrounded him in a circle of bright light.
He raised his walking stick with both hands and looked around at the guests. When the applause started to die down, he cleared his throat. Then, the entire place fell silent. Song Menghwa then spoke into the microphone, "Good evening, everyone. I'm so glad that everyone took time out of their busy schedules to attend Song Empire's anniversary celebration."
"Today, I stand here to announce a very important matter."
"Everyone knows that my health is deteriorating day by day, so the first thing I want to say is that from now on, I will officially resign from my position as chairman of Song Empire, and this position will be taken by …"
Song Menghwa purposely paused, and everyone's gaze fell on Song Qingchun, the only heir to Song Empire.
"… My long lost son, ST Empire's CEO, Mr. Su Zhinian has taken over."
The originally quiet atmosphere at the scene began to stir.
The media reporters who were intercepted by the security guards at the outermost ring pressed the shutter of their cameras with all their might. Accompanied by clicking sounds, countless flashes lit up.
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