Chapter 54: The Person Hiding in Memories (4)
And... When Song Qingchun heard this word, she paused for a while in washing her hands, but soon, she regained her composure, without even looking at Tang Nuan, she just washed her hands seriously: "Take away What kind of skill is it, the real skill is to keep it, you say, right?"
Tang Nuan didn't know what Song Qingchun's words meant.
She was telling her: Since you can snatch it from me, then I will try my best to snatch it back from you!
Tang Nuan curled her lips and smiled coldly: "Song Qingchun, do you think you can still snatch it back?"
"The current Song family is not the old Song family, and you are not the daughter of the Song family who was so high above the stars in the past. Do you think that your so-called connections that were once maintained by your elder brother will still be there now?" care about you?"
"Let me tell you frankly, now they are avoiding you, you are nothing without your elder brother, besides, Song Enterprise has withdrawn its capital from the radio station, you have lost the status of shareholder daughter, do you think the director Will I still take care of you?"
"If you can't come up with a decent news from now on, I think it won't be long before you will completely disappear from my eyes."
"What you said seems to make sense. My family background is indeed not as good as before." Song Qingchun nodded cooperatively, then took out a tissue, wiped his hands calmly, and threw the tissue into the trash In the barrel, he turned his head and looked at Tang Nuan: "However, this will just make you feel confident in your defeat, so that you won't say that I got it by relying on my family background every time you can't beat me."
After Song Qingchun finished speaking, he smiled brightly at Tang Nuan, turned around and walked out of the bathroom. After taking two steps, Song Qingchun seemed to remember something, and turned to look at Tang Nuan again: "As for you just now I'm afraid that I will completely disappear from your eyes in the near future... Let me tell you, whether I disappear from your eyes or not is not up to you, but to me, Song Qingchun."
Song Qingchun smiled at Tang Nuan's bright eyes and teeth again, pushed open the bathroom door, and walked out gracefully.
Perhaps it was because of the exchange of words between Tang Nuan and Song Qingchun, who had been robbed of all resources, that he was in a much better mood. When he returned to the office, Song Qingchun didn't stay for long before receiving a call from Qin Yinan. Telephone.
Today is her birthday. Qin Yinan had already made an appointment with Song Qingchun to accompany her to celebrate her birthday at noon, so when Song Qingchun answered the phone, Qin Yinan first said "Happy Birthday" and then asked, "Song Song, what are you doing?" What do you want for lunch?"
Song Qingchun gave Qin Yinan the most helpless answer: "Anything is fine."
Qin Yinan seemed to know that Song Qingchun would answer him this way, chuckled lightly on the phone, and asked, "How's the Beijing Grand Hotel?"
"Okay." Song Qingchun had no doubts.
"Well, I'll wait for you downstairs at your company at half past eleven."
"En." Song Qingchun responded softly, and she didn't hang up until Qin Yinan hung up the phone.
When it was nearly eleven o'clock, Song Qingchun went to the bathroom on purpose, and painted a delicate light makeup in front of the mirror.
When Song Qingchun came back from the bathroom, it was already 11:32, she quickly packed her things, and walked to the elevator with her bag.