Chapter 20 He Has Three Secrets (10)

Fengrun Group held a small party at the clubhouse tonight.

Su Zhinian simply socialized around, took a chance, and walked to the relatively quiet balcony.

The snow has stopped. Looking through the window, the whole city of Beijing is white.

In fact, he didn't intend to participate tonight, but when he heard Song Qingchun say to the taxi driver, "Please follow the car with the license plate ending in 00 in front", he thought about it and finally chose this one. house club.

She is the VIP of this club, presumably at this moment, she is waiting for him to come out on the sofa in the lobby of the club.

Suddenly, Su Zhinian was a little curious, what was that woman doing at this moment?

Su Zhinian shook the goblet in his hand, took a sip of the red wine, and then focused all his attention on hearing.

All kinds of sounds sounded in his ears, brakes, subways, trains, airplanes, radio, music... and all kinds of people talking.

"It's snowing, it's so cold, I don't want to go out, so let's not make an appointment tonight, let's talk about it another day..."

"Honey, I'm about to exit the subway, where are you waiting for me?"

"I don't want to break up with you, can you give me another chance? I really can't lose you..."

...

Su Zhinian listened to so many voices for a long time, but did not hear Song Qingchun's voice.

Su Zhinian waited for a while, but he still didn't hear Song Qingchun's voice, but he did wait for the three words "Song Qingchun".

"Mr. Zhang, when I first entered the club, I saw you talking to a young woman at the door. She looks pretty. Who is it? Your new lover?"

"No, it's from the Song Enterprise, Song Menghua's daughter, called Song Qingchun."

"Song Menghua's daughter? What does she want from you?"

"She has no money and wanted to enter my club, and asked me if I could accommodate once for the sake of being a VIP here for several years."

Su Zhinian frowned slightly.

Isn't Song Qingchun the VIP of this club?

Then, Mr. Zhang's tone of disgust and disgust came to his ears again: "She doesn't even look at what the current Song Enterprise is? She thought she was the daughter of the former Song Family, but she still Wanting to enter my clubhouse, I simply didn't know my identity..."

A ruthlessness flashed across Su Zhinian's eyes, and his expression was frightening.

Mr. Zhang continued to sneer: "Let me accommodate one more time, is she worthy? If it weren't for her good looks, I wouldn't even bother to talk to her..."

Su Zhinian's eyes narrowed suddenly, and standing not far behind him, Mr. Zhang, who was beaming and talking, suddenly held the right hand of the wine glass. The glass in his hand was shattered, and the shattered glass pierced into his palm, and blood flowed instantly.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Zhang cried out in pain from the whole room: "Ah——it hurts, it hurts—"

"Mr. Zhang, what's the matter with you, what kind of glass are you pinching?"

"I don't know what's going on, but just now, for a second, my whole body lost control for no reason... Ah, pain, pain, pain...Call me a doctor..."

Su Zhinian completely ignored the chaotic scene, just put his right hand into his trouser pocket, and walked out of the room with a cold expression.