Before Song Qingchun left Su Zhinian's villa, she said goodbye to Su Zhinian, but the bedroom door was locked, she knocked on the door for a long time and no one opened it, and no one paid attention to what she said several times when she stood outside the door.

When Song Qingchun returned to Song's house, it was already noon, the sister-in-law was accompanying her father in the hospital, and the housekeeper was preparing lunch.

Song Qingchun had just come out of the shower, and the housekeeper had already prepared lunch, stood outside the door and said, "Miss, I have already put lunch on the table for you, and I am going to the hospital now to deliver food to the master and grandmother." ”

Song Qingchun's hand wiping his hair paused, and he replied to the housekeeper outside the door in a loud voice: "I'm going to the hospital later, I'll bring the meal." ”

"Yes, miss."

Song Qingchun thought for a while, and then said, "I'm not eating at home, you can bring my lunch too, and I'll go to the hospital to eat with my father." ”

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Song Menghua's spirit today seems to be good, and he is very happy to see Song Qingchun coming.

Song Qingchun personally fed Song Menghua lunch, and after eating, Song Qingchun waited for Song Menghua to rinse his mouth, and then without waiting for Song Menghua to ask, he first handed over the contract signed by Su Zhinian from his bag: "Dad, Su Zhinian agreed to take over Song's enterprise." ”

Song Menghua's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and he first asked, "Really?" Then he took the contract, read it carefully several times, and then asked: "How many shares and dividends did you give Zhinian before he agreed?" ”

"He didn't want any of that." Song Qingchun said.

"Didn't want to?" Song Menghua's eyebrows furrowed: "Then what did he want?" ”

"He didn't ask for anything." Song Qingchun lied, if her father knew that she had signed such a contract with Su Zhinian, he would not agree to Su Zhinian to take over Song's business even if he was killed.

"Nothing?" Song Menghua's eyes were stained with a trace of worry: "Youth, tell your father honestly, you shouldn't be lying to your father, right?" How could he not want anything and help the Song family for no reason? You don't want to do anything stupid......"

"Dad, where do you want to go?" Song Qingchun pretended to answer easily: "Su Zhinian has lived in our house before, and he is grateful to his father, and I met Aunt Su, and Aunt Su also asked Su Zhinian to help us ......"

"So that's the case......" mentioned Su Zhinian's mother, Song Menghua obviously believed it, he was like a stone in his heart, and said several words with a smile, "That's good, that's good", and then as if he thought of something, he said to Song Qingchun: "The original thought lived well in our house, I don't know why, and suddenly moved away without saying a word, I asked him what was wrong, and he didn't say, I thought he had something unpleasant with you, and when I asked you to go to him for help, I was still a little worried about you, Now that I think about it, I think too much, and the child looks very cold, but in fact he is still a warm-hearted child......"

What my father said was right, when she and Su Zhinian had a big quarrel, Su Zhinian moved away from the Song family, and she moved very suddenly, not giving her father a chance to keep it at all, and since then, she and Su Zhinian have completely cut off contact.

Song Menghua said a lot, and finally as if he remembered something, he instructed Song Qingchun: "Youth, now is not as good as before, the idea is to help us, you can't be as willful as before, you have to let him ...... more"