Su Zhinian hadn't had time to speak, and Donno's enthusiastic words came on the phone: "Su Zhinian, will you make an appointment tonight?"

When Su Zhinian didn't want to think about it, he directly dumped two words: "No time."

"Don’t tease me. I’ve just been to your company. Your secretary told me that you’re home... Did you say you’ve been in the car for the rest of the time except your home and company? There will be problems..."

Su Zhinian faced Tang Nuo's painstakingly long speech, this time he didn't even bother to reply, and took the phone directly from his ear to prepare to hang up.

"...Mr. Liang just came back from Hong Kong and deliberately made a round in the Beijing Club..."

Beijing City Club... These five words made Su Zhinian stop by the action of the mobile phone.

"... Su Zhinian, serious business, you haven't come out for a month to gather with you? Mr. Liang deliberately explained to me, be sure to call you, hasn't he always wanted to cooperate with you? Thinking about increasing the share..."

"What time?" Su Zhinian raised the phone to his ear again, and asked indifferently.

"Eight o'clock..." Tang Nuo's tone was a little excited: "You are the rhythm of agreeing to come? Why? I'm near your house. Do I need to drive around to pick you up?"

Su Zhinian gave a faint "uh" sound and dropped the phone.

Tang Nuo came quickly, and Su Zhinian had just changed his clothes, and heard the doorbell ringing downstairs.

Su Zhinian walked downstairs while wearing a tie, and then opened the door with one hand.

When Su Zhinian changed shoes, Tang Nuo glanced into the room, and then his eyes were glued to the shoe cabinet.

Su Zhinian put on his shoes and said "Go" to Dono standing at the door. Then he saw that Donno didn't respond at all, so he frowned slightly and looked down at him. Seeing a pair of high heels, he threw it on the ground crookedly.

I thought that when Song Qingchun just went out, he tried on his shoes, didn't pack it up, and then was seen by Tang Nuo...

"Can't you go?" Su Zhinian continued to ask, seeing that Tang Nuo hadn't responded, he walked out of the house door, slammed the door firmly, and didn't show Tang Nuo.

Tang Nuo recalled, as if he had discovered a new continent, he made a fuss and said: "Su Zhinian, do you have a woman at home?"

Su Zhinian ignored Dono, opened the co-pilot door, and sat in.

Tang Nuo hurriedly followed him into the car: "It must be a woman, right? Otherwise, how could there be high heels?"

Tang Nuo is a typical playboy, and the women she has met, there are not one hundred but also eighty: "And the shoes are worn by young girls at first glance, so it must not be Sunsao's... honestly, who is it? ?"

Tang Nuo started the car. When turning the front of the car, he suddenly thought of a possibility. He glanced at Su Zhinian through the rearview mirror: "...Is it Song Qingchun?"

Facing Tang Nuo's inquiry all the time, Su Zhinian, who had not spoken, suddenly burst out when he heard the three words "Song Qingchun": "It's enough bullshit, just drive honestly."

Sure enough, it is Song Qingchun...Yes, in this world, the woman who can relate to Su Zhinian can only be Song Qingchun.

Tang Nuo drove the car in silence for a while, and suddenly asked out again: "You and Song Qingchun... are you resurgent?"