"I'm back this time, I'll never leave again, I'll take good care of your ...... in the future"

There was a "click" sound in the conference room, and everyone looked at the sound and saw that the signature pen in Su Zhinian's hand was broken into two.

The room fell into an eerie silence again, but it was only a short minute, and everyone didn't react when they saw Su Zhinian, and once again focused on the director of the marketing department.

The voice of the marketing director who spoke again obviously lost his initial confidence, and even the speed of speech increased a lot, as if he wanted to end his explanation immediately.

"Okay, Brother Yinan, let's stop talking about those unhappy things, I have a birthday in a few days, have you prepared a birthday gift for me?"

"Of course there is, if there is no one's birthday gift, you will not be missing."

"I knew that Brother Enan was the best for me......

Su Zhinian suddenly stood up from his seat, everyone's hearts contracted suddenly, the director of the marketing department choked to death in his throat halfway through his words, he looked at Su Zhinian's expression and was obviously about to cry, can this be opened properly?

The director of the marketing department trembled his voice and spoke: "Su ......"

Before the last word "total" was spoken, Su Zhinian suddenly kicked away the chair behind him heavily, and when the upper floors of the room were transparent air, he didn't say a word, and walked out of the conference room directly with a cold face.

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Song Qingchun and Qin Yinan chatted in the western restaurant until six o'clock in the evening before checking out.

Qin Yinan originally proposed to have dinner with Song Qingchun, but Song Qingchun thought that he would go to Su Zhinian's side at seven o'clock, so he found an excuse to refuse.

Coming out of the western restaurant, Qin Yinan first helped Song Qingchun stop a taxi, Song Qingchun first reported the address of the Song family to the master, and after saying goodbye to Qin Yinan, waiting for the car to drive a distance, Song Qingchun changed his mouth to the master and said the address of Su Zhinian's villa.

When she arrived at the gate of Su Zhinian's community, it was only six forty, perhaps because she saw Qin Yinan, Song Qingchun's mood was not good for no reason, she paid the fare, hummed an old song from many years ago, and slowly swayed to the door of the house, and then like playing, she deliberately pressed the password one by one, and when she heard the sound of the door lock opening, she pushed open the door unhurriedly and walked in.

When Song Qingchun changed her shoes, the song in her mouth increased a little more, she bypassed the entrance, and just wanted to throw the bag in her hand to the sofa, and then she saw Su Zhinian holding a document in her hand, like an emperor, sitting in the middle of the sofa with her legs folded.

Song Qingchun's movements stopped instantly, and even the sentence "You are like snow, poignant parting" that was humming in his mouth also stopped abruptly.

It was not yet seven o'clock, and Su Zhinian, who was in a hurry, went home......

Song Qingchun blinked, made sure that he was not mistaken, hurriedly stood up honestly, restored the appearance of a quiet lady, opened his mouth at Su Zhinian, and said hello: "Mr. Su, are you back?" ”

Her words seemed to be spoken to the air, and there was no response at all.

Song Qingchun carried the bag to the hanger on the side, hung the bag in an orderly manner, and then turned his head again: "Mr. Su, I'm going to prepare dinner now." ”