Chapter 27 The One She Loves Is Back (7)

Song Qingchun couldn't help but sighed softly, and then walked forward slowly while thinking about how to speak when he got home.

She was preoccupied, and seemed a little absent-minded. She didn't notice a car at all, and it drove to her side at a very fast speed, and then braked suddenly and stopped.

Su Zhinian got out of the car, slammed the car door behind her back, strode up to Song Qingchun in big strides, stretched out her hand without saying a word, grabbed her wrist, and dragged her towards her car.

Song Qingchun let out a low cry before she could see who was coming. She subconsciously blurted out his name: "Su Zhinian, what are you doing?"

Su Zhinian ignored her words, opened the car door expressionlessly, threw her into the car with one hand, and then slammed the door shut.

When Su Zhinian got into the car, he stepped on the accelerator without even looking at Song Qingchun, and the car slid out smoothly.

The two of them didn't have any conversation, and the atmosphere in the car seemed a bit dull.

Song Qingchun was sitting next to Su Zhinian, and she could clearly feel the cool breath emanating from him.

Just now he threw her out of the house so ruthlessly, but now he dragged her into the car... What did he mean?

Song Qingchun couldn't help but glanced at Su Zhinian through the rearview mirror.

The man put his right hand in his pocket, and his left hand rested casually on the steering wheel. On his stunningly handsome face, his expression was cold, his exquisite lips were tight, a little unnatural.

The car parked again at Su Zhinian's villa.

After turning off the car, Su Zhinian ignored Song Qingchun, got out of the car and entered the house.

Su Zhinian's door was unlocked, and Song Qingchun couldn't figure out what he meant, so he sat in the car for a few seconds before getting out of the car and following him into the house.

Su Zhinian was sitting on the sofa in the luxuriously decorated living room, reading a stack of white papers in his hand.

Although her steps into the room were very light, he seemed to be disturbed by her footsteps, raised his head slightly, glanced at her coldly, and then pointed to the sofa beside him.

Song Qingchun knew that Su Zhinian meant to let her sit down, so she hesitated for a moment and walked over, but didn't sit down.

Su Zhinian stared at the white paper in his hand for about three minutes, then picked up a pen from the side, signed on it, and then threw the contract onto the coffee table in front of Song Qingchun.

Song Qingchun glanced at Su Zhinian first, then lowered his head to look at the papers, only to realize that they were blank documents that he had originally given to Su Zhinian to hire him as the CEO of the Song Corporation.

In the signature column below, the three characters "Su Zhinian" were clearly written.

He signed it... Does this mean that he agreed to take over Song's enterprise?

Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly: "You... agree?"

Su Zhinian was silent.

Song Qingchun stretched out his hand to get the file, but before his fingertips could touch the file, Su Zhinian suddenly reached out and pressed the file.

Song Qingchun raised his head and looked at Su Zhinian again, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

Su Zhinian did not speak in a hurry, but took the documents away, leaned lazily on the sofa, looked into Song Qingchun's eyes full of doubts, and said slowly, "As long as I take over the Song Enterprise, no matter it is What kind of request can you agree to?"

These are the exact words she just told him.

Song Qingchun paused, nodded slightly, and said, "Yes."