Therefore, even if she would be kicked out of the Su business by him and have nothing to do with him from now on, she didn't want him to be so sad and miserable.

She is willing to trade her own pain for his.

Thinking of this, Cheng Qingli subconsciously grabbed the cup of lemon grapefruit tea, she bit the corner of her lip, and confessed directly: "Miss Song, I came because of Mr. Su." ”

In fact, when she made the first call, she knew that she was looking for her must have something to do with Su Zhinian, but when she heard the name "Su Zhinian" from her mouth, Song Qingchun's fingertips still trembled slightly, and she lowered her eyelids to hide the pain under her eyes.

Cheng Qingliang faced Song Qingchun's silence this time, and did not accompany the silence, but continued to speak: "Mr. Su wrote a letter of resignation, and he wanted to resign from the position of CEO of Su's enterprise to the shareholders. ”

Song Qingchun's heart crossed a touch of surprise, but soon, she was suppressed by her wry smile.

Even if he tosses Song's business out of business, it won't be her turn to worry about it, right?

"Mr. Su booked a ticket to France, which is the 31st of this month."

"Mr. Su only booked a ticket to go, not a ...... He had always acted in a way that was arranged, and the reason why he did this was clearly because he wanted to go to France and never come back. "Superman in ancient times

"Miss Song, the reason why Mr. Su is leaving is because you ......"

Compared with Cheng Qinglian's slightly fluctuating tone at this time, Song Qingchun still has that quiet appearance, with long eyelashes, and under the projection of the light, two beautiful shadows are reflected in the eye sockets.

Her calmness made Cheng Qingli a little uneasy, and she almost didn't think about it, so she made a request to Song Qingchun: "Miss Song, can you not get married?" Can you please let Mr. Su not leave? ”

Song Qingchun's eyes became a little sour when she heard Cheng Qinglian's last two words, but the corners of her lips hooked a smile.

After a long while, she gently lifted her eyelids, and her dark eyes were clear and clear: "I'm sorry, Miss Cheng, I think you may be mistaken, whether Su Zhinian leaves or resigns, it can't be related to me...... And ......"

Song Qingchun paused for a moment before trying to stabilize his flat tone and continued: "...... And...... I don't have the ability to make Su Zhinian not leave, you really found the wrong person. ”

After Song Qingchun finished speaking, he raised his hand and greeted the boss: "Check out." "A peerless valet

"Miss Song, I swear what I just said is true...... Cheng Qingli looked at Song Qingchun's posture of taking out the money, and became a little anxious, she took advantage of the gap when the boss went back to get the change, without too much thought at all, and blurted out directly: "...... Miss Song, weren't you curious at the beginning, who were all the gifts in Mr. Su's office for? It's all for you. ”

Song Qingchun's fingertips on the table shook slightly, but the expression on her face was still obviously not convinced.

"Also, Miss Song, is your birthday December 8th?"

"Did you know? Over the years, on this day, Su would always ask me to order a birthday cake, and then let me throw away the ...... in the evening."

The corners of Song Qingchun's lips pursed vigorously.

Her birthday is indeed December 8th, but ...... In this world, she is not the only one who has a birthday on December 8th.

PS: There is an event on the top post in the book review area! Apple's MP3 and all kinds of peripherals, you can go to participate, I wish you all a win! In addition, this year's god assistant Cheng Qingliang has come to tell Tingting everything she knows, shouldn't you give some monthly tickets and cheer? Next, Commuter Passes!