Chapter 373: Good Night, I Love You (3)

Although it was only for a short moment, the pain made her unable to breathe for half a day.

Was it her delusion? Did something happen just now? But why wasn't she impressed?

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Su Zhinian didn't lie to Song Qingchun, he couldn't go to Song's company's activities today, there was really something wrong.

However, this matter was not a matter of work that had been arranged before, but a matter that he had temporarily decided on the way home with Song Qingchun in his car this morning.

Su Zhinian didn't enter the house, but walked directly to the nearby breakfast shop and bought porridge and buns to go home.

He didn't have an appetite, so he only bought her share and put it in the incubator, he was afraid that she wouldn't know, so he posted a note on the door of the refrigerator.

He took a shower, changed into a new suit, and tied his tie intently in front of the mirror before walking out of the bedroom.

Before going downstairs, he turned around to her room, stood by her sleeping bed for about ten minutes, left, went downstairs, and drove to the office.

It took about two hours to finally process all the unprocessed documents that had been piled up a while ago, and then convened the company's senior management for a three-hour meeting.

The meeting ended at one o'clock in the afternoon.

Cheng Qinglian held the document and walked back to the general manager's office with Su Zhinian on the way, and asked, "Mr. Su, what do you want for lunch?" Today's company cafeteria, made ......"

Cheng Qinglian clicked on the IPAD, and before she could report the name of the dish, Su Zhinian interrupted her: "You look at it." ”

Then he pushed the door open and entered the office.

For the sake of safety, Cheng Qingnian chose some of the dishes that he ate the most in the company at this time.

Su Zhinian had lunch, and directly called Cheng Qinglian to come in and clean up, and before she left, he said: "I'm going out later, you can put the documents directly in my office, and I will come over to deal with them in the evening." ”

"Yes, Mr. Su."

After Cheng Qinglian left, Su Zhinian sat on the office chair for about ten minutes, got up and put on a coat, took the car keys, took the elevator, and went to the underground parking lot.

Su Zhinian drove for more than an hour, turned into a police station, parked the car, made a registration, and then a young policeman took him into a room closer to the back.

"Mr. Su, the person you want to see is inside."

Su Zhinian nodded indifferently, then pushed open the door and walked in.

This is a temporary detention room, the light is not good, it gives people a very gloomy feeling, and there is no one to clean it properly, and the smell inside is very bad.

The courier brother who tried to kill Song Qingchun in Company T was handcuffed and sat on a chair.

He has only been in for more than 20 days, and he has lost weight several times, his beard has grown, and he looks much older, but the bruises on his face that have not completely dissipated have not completely dissipated.

Su Zhinian glanced at the chair opposite the courier brother, it was a little dirty, he frowned with some disgust, he didn't sit down, but walked directly in front of the courier brother, and didn't stop until his legs touched his legs.

He looked at the courier brother condescendingly, and asked straight to the point: "Are you a fan of summer?" ”

The courier brother was probably scared by him last time, afraid that he would do it again, and when he heard his question, he nodded his head without any hesitation and said, "Yes." ”