Hearing Su Qingyan's words, Song Hanshen's heart was very uncomfortable, especially when he saw the wedding ring on her ring finger, his heart was even more like a knife.

As a man, the last bit of dignity has been let go, but he still can't save Su Qingyan's heart.

"To put it mildly, I know you're married now, but in my heart, I haven't let go of you for a moment."

"Enough, you should know, I have a child now, are you willing to take on the responsibility of one, even the father of the child does not know whose responsibility it is? All the things of the past are in the past, and I am finally coming out of my grief, and I hope you don't look back at me again. Su Qingyan said very resolutely, and did not give Song Hanshen a little room to maneuver.

The reason why I made up my mind to go downstairs today was because I wanted to make a break with Song Hanshen.

"Between us, can't even be friends?" Song Hanshen looked at Su Qingyan with some despair.

"Can you forget the past? If we don't even have memories between us, can you do it? Su's tone was firm.

Rather than those troublesome pasts, she hopes that she can live like herself now.

Song Hanshen was speechless for a while, not knowing what to say.

"Don't meet again in the future, as for the things you gave me, thank you, but I already have a home, and it's really a bit unreasonable to meet someone from the past." After Su said lightly, he took out two pieces of cash from his pocket and put them on the table, "I'm in for today's coffee." ”

Seeing Su Qingyan leave so decisively, Song Hanshen's heart was very uncomfortable.

Thinking of those words in the teahouse today, I was even more entangled.

For such a long time, if he wanted to forget Su Qingyan, he would have forgotten it long ago, but the more things he couldn't get, the more he could remember it in his heart, and he couldn't forget it for a long time.

In the following days, Song Hanshen took the initiative to find Qiao Yunchen and made an appointment at the Futian Tea House where they met last time.

Qiao Yunchen had already thought of Song Hanshen's decision, a man who was blinded by a woman would not have much potential.

However, Qiao Yunchen, who had been in contact with Su Qingyan, understood Song Hanshen's behavior, and had to admit that it was a heartwarming woman.

If it weren't for the long-term plan, Qiao Yunchen really didn't plan to let Su Qingyan out, wouldn't it be better to get it himself.

"Mr. Song, long time no see." Qiao Yunchen took his momentum, pushed open the door of the box, and finally sat opposite Song Hanshen.

"It's only a few days." Song Hanshen smiled bitterly.

From the passivity of the last time to the initiative this time, Song Hanshen didn't know how much he had endured.

"Since you can take the initiative to find me, it means that you have thought it through, I like smart people." Qiao Yunchen opened his mouth and first took out a check from his pocket.

Unlike that day, the numbers above have changed.

A cash check of 100 million yuan was placed in front of Song Hanshen.

"I can choose you because you have enough ability, and you just need my help, as long as we can cooperate with each other, it is possible to level the market here."

"But you have to let me know who you are." Song Hanshen was a little helpless, in front of Qiao Yunchen, he was a transparent person, but he didn't know anything about Qiao Yunchen, who was offering a lot of money in front of him.

Qiao Yunchen seemed to have been prepared a long time ago, and took out a stack of documents from his bag, with his detailed introduction on it, as well as a series of plans after the cooperation, and pushed it in front of Song Hanshen.

Seeing this, Song Hanshen smiled bitterly and whispered, in the end, he was the only one who was wantonly played with like a fool.

"I can cooperate with you, but it's not to carve up the Qin Group, all I want is Su Qingyan." Song Hanshen put away these materials, put down the sentence and stood up.

"Mr. Song, your check." Qiao Yunchen pointed to the check on the table. Starting point Chinese

Song Hanshen finally turned around and took the check, and at the same time, betrayed his personality.

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Seeing Su Qingyan coming back from outside with a lost soul, Huo Feicen slowed down, and outside the elevator door, Su Qingyan just rushed over.

"Out?" Huo Feicen asked.

Su raised his head lightly, and then realized that the person standing next to him was Huo Feicen: "Well, there is something." ”

The elevator door was closed, and such a closed space, with the presence of Huo Feicen, was much more steady.

"Look at your face isn't good, sick?" Huo Feicen said, and suddenly put his hand on Su Qingyan's forehead, and only then did he put down his hand after confirming that his body temperature was normal.

Su Qingyan was taken aback by Huo Feicen's actions just now, and hurriedly retreated a few steps.

"It's nothing, it seems that you've been stressed out by your recent work, go back and clean up, and wait for me downstairs in fifteen minutes." With that, the elevator clanged and opened the door.

Su Qingyan hadn't spoken yet, and Huo Feicen had already left.

Fifteen minutes? What is he going to do?

I didn't know what Huo Feicen wanted to do, but Su Qingyan still stood downstairs on time out of curiosity.

After a while, Huo Feicen changed into a set of casual clothes and walked out of the president's special elevator in a very low-key manner.

If it weren't for Huo Feicen standing in front of Su Qingyan, she really wouldn't have recognized that cold man, who could still wear such a warm man.

"Yikes." Su Qingyan was patted on the shoulder, hurriedly turned around, and raised a hand.

"You look like you're going to hit me?" Huo Feicen grabbed Su Qingyan's wrist and made her unable to move.

"I, who knew it was you." Su Qingyan hurriedly broke free, and the corner of his eye glanced towards Huo Feicen from time to time.

Huo Feicen, who is dressed appropriately on weekdays, still has such a sunny and handsome side, which is really amazing for Su Qingyan.

"Why, listen to you, it's weird for me to dress like this?" Huo Feizen frowned, and lowered his head to look at his clothes.

I wear a suit and tie for a long time on weekdays, but I feel that these clothes are not my own.

"No, no." Su Qingyan covered her mouth and snickered, "I just think that I see a different you." ”

I was in a bad mood just now, because of Huo Feicen's dress, there was a feeling of clearing the clouds, like summer was coming.

Huo Feicen stood up straight and cleared his throat: "Okay, don't stand here, get ready to go." After speaking, he shook the car keys in his hand.

Su Qingyan didn't know where to go, so he hurriedly chased after him: "What are we going to do here?" ”

Huo Feicen smiled mysteriously and opened the car door.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Su Qingyan had no choice but to sit in the co-pilot, withdraw and fasten the seat belt casually.

The soothing music in the car made Su lightly lean on the chair to relax for a while, and a warm breeze blew outside the window, and there was a feeling of relaxation and joy, and he fell asleep unconsciously when he leaned there.

It wasn't until the car stopped that Su Qingyan rubbed his eyes and looked out the window.