Cheng Qingliang knows his habit, and many times when he encounters this kind of scene, he is afraid that it will be too embarrassing, so he will stand up and block it for him.

This time was no exception, but as soon as Cheng Qinglian picked up the wine glass, before he could speak, Su Zhinian suddenly stretched out his hand, picked up the boiled water in front of him, clinked glasses with the female secretary, and then swallowed a mouthful of water elegantly.

Although Su Zhinian didn't say a word, his actions still made Mr. Yang smile, and Cheng Qinglian was stunned.

His sip of water was not drunk to cooperate, but to the female secretary's eyebrows and eyes that were somewhat like Song Qingchun.

Later, the female secretary toasted him again, and he became the Su Zhinian who ignored women in the past.

Xu is because the female secretary and Song Qingchun's eyebrows and eyes are too similar, which caused him to miss her very much at the dinner table tonight.

I miss her, I miss her, I know that she is not in the Beijing Hotel, but I still prick up my ears to try to find her voice.

He listened for a long time through the noise of a table, but he didn't hear hers, but he heard another familiar voice.

Song Menghua's voice.

He was also at the Beijing World Hotel, as if he was at a party with an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, and was talking about his children.

"My daughter just became a female anchor not long ago, from T radio." Song Menghua's tone was full of pride.

"Oh oh, I know, I know, I watched the news, I didn't expect to see you for so many years, Lao Song, your daughter is so beautiful."

Song Menghua laughed out loud when he was praised, as if he was very happy.

"But, Old Song, your daughter is not too young to come, right? Are you married? ”

"Not yet." Song Menghua's tone of voice was full of loss.

"Old Song, what is your tone? Could it be that you are worried? ”

"Old Song, do you still need to worry? My daughter is so beautiful, it's not easy to get married? ”

"That's right, the Song family is getting better and better now, so it must be to find a son-in-law who is the right person."

"What is the doorman, I don't pay attention to this." Song Menghua smiled and took the conversation: "I just have one request, that is, he must be good to my daughter, as long as he is good enough for my daughter, I can give him the Song family!" ”

"I didn't expect that after so many years, Lao Song still spoiled his daughter so much."

"Then Lao Song, does your daughter have a goal? Do you need our help to find a search? ”

"It's not necessary, I already know it in my heart, and you still know that person." Song Menghua opened his mouth mysteriously.

"Who?"

"Don't sell it, tell me quickly, whose son is it."

"Whose son can it be, it's the son of Lao Qin's family!" Song Menghua said.

"Old Qin?" Someone asked rhetorically, and then suddenly said: "I remember the son of the old Qin family, who looks like a talent, and has a good relationship with Song Cheng, that one is called Qin, what is the southern ...... of Qin?"

"South of Qin."

When Song Menghua spit out these three words, Su Zhinian's hand shook, and the teacup in his palm suddenly slammed on the table.

The hot water, splashing up, landed on the wrist of the explanation he had rolled up his cuffs.

His fair skin was burned red.

However, as if he did not feel pain, he leaned back in his chair, stared straight ahead with his gaze fixed, and did not move.

PS: A night of burning passion, who is a night with whom~ Vote for a monthly ticket~ Vote for a monthly ticket~ I will let Tingting and Su Aojiao sleep on Valentine's Day! Hahaha, it's been more than 500 chapters, and I haven't slept except for the night in the lines! Don't you look forward to it? Finally, I wish everyone a happy Valentine's Day~ And the number of chapters we ended this time is also very appropriate~521, I love you~