After everyone left, Cheng Qingliang closed the door of the conference room with interest.

In the huge conference room, only Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian were left.

On the big screen in front of it, because no one controls it for more than time, it has become a lock screen, and there are "Su's Enterprises" of various sizes fluttering on it.

Su Zhinian sat in his seat and was silent for a moment, slowly got up, walked to the big screen, picked up the remote control, pressed the key, and then threw the remote control onto the conference table, accompanied by a crisp sound, his eyes calmly fell on Song Qingchun, whose chest was fluctuating because of anger: "Say, what are you coming to talk to me about." ”

She had already slapped the gift box in front of him straight to the point, how could he, who had always been smart, not know the purpose of her coming to him?

However, the first thing he said to her was not to explain how the gift box came about, but to ask her what she wanted to talk about.

The anger in Song Qingchun's chest was suddenly ignited to the extreme by Su Zhinian's fluttering words, she took a step forward, grabbed the gift box that had just been slapped on the table by herself, and smashed it viciously at Su Zhinian, and scolded through gritted teeth: "Su Zhinian, you big liar!" ”

The man stood in place casually and gracefully, without dodging.

The gift box flew past his ear, smashed into the big screen behind him, bounced back, and landed at his feet.

In the face of Song Qingchun's angry scolding, he bent over unhurriedly and picked up the gift box.

As soon as he stood up straight, Song Qingchun opened his bag and zipper, poured the contents on the conference table, and then picked up the ticket in it, threw it at Su Zhinian vigorously, and continued to scold angrily in his mouth: "You are an out-and-out liar!" ”

The ticket was light and thin, and Song Qingchun used a lot of strength, but he still didn't hit Su Zhinian's body, but when he was still some distance away from Su Zhinian, he fell lightly on the table in front of him.

Su Zhinian lowered his eyes slightly, glanced at the words on them, and his expression was still a calm mess.

Song Qingchun grabbed the clothes that were crumpled in two, walked in front of Su Zhinian, and vigorously spread out on the table in front of him, his fingertips trembling while pointing at his skirt and Su Zhinian's shirt: "Blue, red, green, yellow...... When I paint next to the Japanese square, I use the paint on your clothes! ”

Song Qingchun took out the ticket from under his clothes and shook it vigorously at Su Zhinian: "The day I came back from Japan, you also happened to come back from Japan, and you were on the same flight as me!" ”

"When I was in Japan, I received a call from your secretary, Miss Cheng, asking me where you went......

Song Qingchun raised his eyelids, pressed Su Zhinian's dark and deep eyes tightly, and asked word by word: "...... You were in Japan for the past few days, right? ”

Su Zhinian winked his eyelids and didn't speak.

"You were in Japan when I was in Japan, and you've been following me all the time, haven't you?"

"Okay...... If you don't speak, it's okay, but what about this? Song Qingchun threw the ticket on the conference table, snatched the gift box that Su Zhinian was holding in his hand, and continued to ask.