"She is Song Cheng's sister." Tang Nuo, who had been indifferent and silent, suddenly threw a sentence like this.

"Song Cheng? The Song company CEO who committed suicide three months ago? His sister, Song Jiaqianjin?"

"No wonder I think she is familiar, is she a reporter for TW Radio? Have you appeared on TV a few times, what is your name..."

"Song Qingchun..." Tang Nuo said again. He touched a card, but instead of looking at the card surface, he lowered his eyebrows and groped the card with his fingertips, as if thinking of something in the past. After a while, he spoke in a low voice: "You just now, aren't you all asking, what is the relationship between Song Qingchun and Su Zhinian?"

Tang Nuo played a card casually, raised his eyebrows, and said in a low voice: "Actually, they have nothing to do with it... If you have to click on the relationship, that is, Song Qingchun is probably in this world, from before to now, The only woman who approached and walked into Su Zhinian's world."

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When Su Zhinian came out of the box, he took the door. He didn't even look at Song Qingchun, and then walked along the corridor covered with thick carpets of "Golden Splendor".

The hallway was very quiet, and Song Qingchun followed behind Su Zhinian. The two had little conversation, and occasionally there was a faint cheer, which came from the box with excellent sound insulation.

Until he reached the end of the corridor, Su Zhinian stopped. He drew a card from his pocket, swiped it, and then pushed open the door, still ignoring Song Qingchun who was behind him. The door went into the house.

Standing in the doorway, Song Qingchun saw Su Zhinian walked to the bar and poured a glass of water, and then sat on the sofa with an elegant gesture.

She didn't follow in. He didn't seem to be anxious. He seemed to be patient, sitting there, drinking water slowly.

Su Zhinian didn't say anything and didn't do anything, but Song Qingqing clearly felt that he had a strong aura, and he rushed out of him. He oppressed her, and her heart rate accelerated rapidly. She stood at the door Her feet were as heavy as lead, and she even had a thought of turning around to escape.

Song Qingchun stared at Su Zhinian, hesitated for a while, and finally took a step and walked into the house.

She closed the door and approached Su Zhinian step by step. Her pace was very slow, and her heart rate was so fast that she could not bear it.

She didn't know what she was going to face next, but there was no way, no matter whether it was Daoshan or Huohai, she had to grind her teeth to bear it.

Song Qingchun stopped at a seat about one meter away from Su Zhinian. She consciously clenched her fist. She looked at him and swallowed a spit, just thinking about opening, just like what she thought, casually. Silently changed his mouth and shouted not "Su Zhinian" but: "General Su."

Su Zhinian lowered his eyes slightly, and the glass in his hand suddenly fell at Song Qingchun's feet.

His strength was so great that the glass shattered into **** and splashed everywhere.

Along with the sound of broken glass, Su Zhinian also opened his mouth, with a chill in his voice: "Song Qingchun, you are really brave enough!"

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