Chapter 53: The Man Hidden in Memories (3)

"So, the connections I spent two years cultivating were all pried away by Tang Nuan in less than three months?" Song Qingchun's words obviously contained a trace of annoyance.

The assistant cautiously raised his head and glanced at Song Qingchun, and then nodded lightly, and said one word in a voice that was so small that it couldn't be smaller: "Yes." ”

Song Qingchun chuckled as if he had heard such a funny joke, which was particularly harsh in the quiet office.

The assistant was so frightened that he took several steps back.

Song Qingchun maintained her elegance and pointed to the door of the assistant, and only after the assistant left did she take a few breaths fiercely.

Tang Nuan...... Tang Nuan...... It had been eight years since she knew the name, and in those eight years, as long as she heard the name, it would not be good.

She didn't pay much attention to those headlines just now, but now she found out that among the eight headlines she took in a row, there were five interview reports, all of which were her former connections in Song Qingchun.

Yes...... Once...... She only left for three months and came back again, and the world had changed.

She has always known that she wants the position of TW female anchor, and Tang Nuan is no exception, and that woman has always been ruthless, seeing that the Song family had an accident and she was in trouble, how could she not come up and fall into the well?

But her kick was really ruthless and merciless, kicking her directly back to the rookie period in the workplace......

But did she think that in this way, she could kill her Song Qingchun?

A touch of ridicule appeared in Song Qingchun's eyes, what she Tang Nuan thought was inevitably too beautiful, since she Song Qingchun could break the record of six consecutive headlines held by the former female anchor in one year, then she Song Qingchun can also use the shortest time to break the eight consecutive headline news records set by her Tang Nuan!

After Song Qingchun waited for his mood to stabilize, he went to the bathroom.

Along the way, many colleagues greeted her well, and then after she walked by, they immediately got together and whispered.

"The Song family is no longer good, Song Qingchun is no longer the daughter she used to be......"

"That's right, she used to be so bejeweled, a brand, you see how simple she wears now......"

"It is said that this morning, she came to work in the company and took a taxi......

"What about her Ferrari? Is it sold? ”

Some colleagues' voices were not pinched, some were loud, and the words fell into Song Qingchun's ears intermittently, as if she hadn't heard those words at all, the expression on her face had not changed much, just stepped on thin and high heels, and stepped into the bathroom elegantly.

Song Qingchun came out of the cubicle and saw a figure with her back to her, standing in front of the sink to touch up her makeup.

Qianqian's figure seemed to realize that someone was behind her, raised her head slightly, and glanced at Song Qingchun through the mirror.

It's Tang Nuan.

The two of them looked at each other through the mirror for about half a minute, and Song Qingchun walked to Tang Nuan's side with steps, turned on another faucet, and washed his hands unhurriedly against the rushing water.

Tang Nuan looked at the mirror, delicately painted her lip gloss, pursed her lips, and then glanced at Song Qingchun obliquely through the mirror, and asked, "Song Qingchun, how is it to be robbed of things again?" ”