After a while, Su Zhinian seemed to have forgotten that he had just responded to the secretary, and let out another "oh", then paused slightly, then turned around and walked towards the office door.

The secretary hurriedly followed, but just a few steps out of the office door, Su Zhinian's footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Mr. Su, what's wrong?" The secretary also stopped.

Su Zhinian didn't respond, as if he was fascinated by something.

The secretary was a little puzzled, and the man took two steps forward.

The approaching secretary surprised Su Zhinian, and he quickly lowered his eyes as if he was afraid that others would see his gaffe.

Despite this, the secretary still caught a flash of grief on Su Zhinian's face at the moment when he lowered his head.

The secretary was stunned for a second, and when he went to look at Su Zhinian's expression again, the man's handsome face had returned to its usual indifference and coldness, and a powerful cold aura spread out from his body, rapidly lowering the temperature around him.

Without much pause, he once again walked towards the conference room.

The secretary stood in place for a few seconds before catching up with Su Zhinian, she stared at Su Zhinian, who was close at hand but out of reach, and suddenly felt a little unsure, the real expressions she had just seen from his face, were they real or fake?

Su Zhinian stepped into the conference room, sat in his seat, just threw out the sentence "Let's start", and then didn't say a word more.

The director of the marketing department was the first to report on his work.

A room full of high-level executives stared intently at the market analysis report on the big screen, listening attentively to the marketing director's gushing explanation.

Su Zhinian was silent and leaned back in his chair, seemingly engrossed in the meeting, but in fact, his thoughts had already wandered.

He knows...... Today is the day when Qin Yinan returns to Beijing, and he also knows that Song Qingchun will go to the airport to pick him up today......

He sat in the office early in the morning, his ears began to pay attention to the movement outside, he listened to the messy noise all morning, his head was about to explode, and he didn't hear Song Qingchun's voice.

At about half past two in the afternoon, he answered a phone, and after hanging up, he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, and instinctively paid attention to the surrounding sounds, but from the many chaotic voices, he immediately caught her voice: "Brother Yinan, only the restaurant in the mall is still open at this point, otherwise we will go to the western restaurant that we used to go to often, right?" ”

"Okay." Immediately after that, he heard a gentle male voice, which he could clearly recognize despite all these years, it was Qin Yinan's voice.

Then he stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, listened to them order food in the restaurant, listened to them talk about some interesting things that happened to each other in the past two years, and listened to their care and condolences to each other......

He stood motionless for an hour, listening for an hour, so that he didn't even notice that the secretary was urging him to have a meeting.

On the way out of the office, he was still paying attention to their chat, and he heard her say, "Brother Yinan, you haven't seen me for a long time, do you miss me?" ”

"Of course." Qin Yinan replied without hesitation.

Song Qingchun paused for a moment before he spoke, his voice soft and soft: "Brother Yinan, I miss you too." ”