Chapter 265 Sorry and Never Mind (5)

Song Qingchun went downstairs, poured the coffee into the toilet, flushed it away, washed the coffee cup, dried his hands, and then took out the bank card that Su Zhinian had thrown in from his pocket.

Black card... The deposit in the card must exceed 5 million before the bank will issue the card.

In other words, there is at least five million in this card... just for food, clothing, housing, and transportation, but he actually gave her a five million card? It seems that Su Yiyuan is not ungenerous, but more generous than a human being.

"But why are his passwords all those six digits? Could it be that they're from a mobile phone? A computer? A safe? They're all right?" Song Qingchun muttered to himself while turning over the card. , and then when he scanned the signature area on the back of the card, his eyes froze.

In the signature column, the name of the household head is usually written, so that the signature can be used for proofreading when the card is swiped.

However, the card Su Zhinian gave her also had three words written in the signature line, but instead of "Su Zhinian", it said... "Sorry".

As soon as you look at the words, you can tell that they were just written and the pen and ink are very new.

The strokes are smooth and the dragons and phoenixes are dancing. It is Su Zhinian's handwriting.

So, the main purpose of giving her the card was not simply to give her money for his food, clothing, housing and transportation, but the words "I'm sorry"?

Is he apologizing for his bad temper on the phone tonight?

No wonder when he just gave her the card, when she didn't answer it, he stuffed it directly into her pocket, then returned to the desk in such a hurry and panic, and kicked her out of the study without giving her a chance to react. …

It was obvious that she had been treated badly by him tonight, but when she looked at those three words, her mood, which had been depressed all night, improved inexplicably, and even the softest place in her left chest became warm and warm.

That proud and indifferent man actually apologized to her!

Song Qingchun stared at the "I'm sorry" on the bank card, and the corners of her lips subconsciously raised, forming a soft smile.

There was a very subtle undertone flowing in her eyes, which made her whole person extraordinarily pretty.

Song Qingchun held the bank card and was stunned for a long time before he regained consciousness, put the card away, brewed a cup of coffee according to Su Zhinian's taste, and sent it to the study.

Su Zhinian left a room full of senior executives at night and came back to find her. Now he was working overtime for a conference call. When he saw her coming in, he raised his hand and made a "shush" gesture.

Song Qingchun didn't disturb him, put down the coffee cup gently, and when she was about to turn around and leave, she seemed to have remembered something, and still gently picked up his pen and tore a piece of paper from his desk. I wrote on the note twice, pasted it on the coffee cup, and then quietly left.

It was more than two hours after Su Zhinian finished the conference call.

He turned off the computer and the first thing he did was to take off the note she had taped on the coffee cup.

Juanxiu's three words were written on it: "It doesn't matter." Is it a response to "I'm sorry" on the signature line on the back of his bank card?

The corners of Su Zhinian's lips raised, and his eyes became particularly gentle. The light inside was like water waves, constantly swaying.

Tiredness disappeared in this moment.

He leaned back on the chair in a particularly calm and beautiful mood, picked up the already cold coffee, and drank it in one sip.