Su Nan was silent, a little unable to refute.

Indeed, at least when facing Quan'er, Su Heyuan can at least be called a qualified father.

Su Nan's silence made Ke Zaixiang couldn't help but look forward to it.

It's too long to endure the boss's low pressure, and he can't stand it.

It's just a matter of low air pressure, and you can go to the boss and push away some cooperation that is relatively not so valuable because of the Gu family, but now he is a workaholic, and the high-intensity workload tortures him, the secretary, to the bitterness.

Alas, it's all tears.

His workload in the past few months has been worth the previous year.

However, the prime minister's dream is going to be shattered after all, Su Nan is easy to be soft-hearted, but he can't stand the fact that there is a sufficiently sober Song Tingchuan by her side.

Seeing that Su Nan didn't speak, Song Tingchuan knew that things were going to be bad, and directly opened his mouth to help her

"Prime Minister, this is very strange, isn't Quan Er the son of President Su, Lao Tzu is kind to his son, righteously, when can this kind of thing become a bargaining chip that makes people grateful to Dade, or say?"

Song Tingchuan hooked his lips, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was unclear.

"Or does the Prime Minister think that it is normal for all children to suffer the same treatment as Su Nan, and your young master is much better, so you need to return the extra reward"

Ke Zaixiang""

This Young Master Song's mouth is quenched with poison

And through Song Tingchuan's reminder, Su Nan has come back to his senses.

Yes, Quan Er is Su Heyuan's only heir, it doesn't matter how Su Heyuan messes with Aunt Jiang, he will not be angry with Quan Er because of this.

As for Quan'er

Su Nan looked out the window, smiled, and said lightly

"Prime Minister, I know Quan'er, Quan'er is not a person who does not distinguish between right and wrong, Su Heyuan knows him well, so if he does something in the future, he will naturally not treat Su Heyuan badly, you can rest assured about this."

Su Heyuan gave him a privileged life and a superior growth environment, and when Su Heyuan is old, his material power will definitely not treat him badly.

As for mentally

Would a person like Su Heyuan yearn for family happiness?

No, it won't.

How can a man like Mr. Su care about these illusory things that can't bring him real benefits

Ke Zaixiang was speechless for a while, knowing that this person could not be persuaded to do so.

That's it, if you're tired, you're tired.

It can be regarded as his retribution for helping to abuse for so many years.

In good conscience, in terms of what his family Mr. Su has done in some things over the years, even he, the secretary, feels that Mr. Su deserves it even if he is lonely and old.

Nothing to say all the way.

When Su Nan arrived at the central opera, Cheng Siyu had already packed his luggage and waited downstairs in the dormitory.

There were still Wen Liang and Miao'er standing beside her, and several people were saying goodbye.

Seeing Su Nan, Cheng Siyu first threw over a big bear hug as usual, and then shrunk his neck under Song Tingchuan's unhappy death gaze, and then said hello with a dry smile.

"Hehe, Brother Chuan, long time no see."

Song Tingchuan snorted, and while scooping Su Nan into his arms, he pointed to Cheng Siyu's suitcase and arrogantly instructed Ke Zaixiang

"Prime Minister, it's your turn."

Ke Zaixiang""

This Young Master Song is really out of sight.

However, Ke Zaixiang didn't say much, and only dutifully moved his luggage.

Song Tingchuan stuffed Su Nan back into the car, and at the same time spoke to Cheng Siyu without being salty

"Let's go, less grinding."

Cheng Siyu ""

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