Chapter 676 The Person He Likes Is You (6)

Therefore, even if she was kicked out of Su's Enterprise by him and had nothing to do with him from now on, she didn't want him to stay in such sadness and pain.

She was willing to trade her pain for his.

When Cheng Qingcong thought of this, she subconsciously grabbed the cup of lemon grapefruit tea. She bit her lip and confessed directly: "Miss Song, I came here because of Mr. Su."

In fact, she knew when she made the first call that she was looking for her that it must be related to Su Zhinian, but when she heard the name "Su Zhinian" from her mouth, Song Qingchun's fingertips still He trembled slightly and lowered his eyes to cover the pain under his eyes.

When faced with Song Qingchun's silence this time, Cheng Qingcong did not stay silent, but continued to say: "Mr. Su wrote a letter of resignation and wanted to resign from the position of CEO of Su Enterprises at the shareholders' meeting."

A flash of surprise flashed through Song Qingchun's heart, but it was quickly suppressed by her wry smile.

Even if he bankrupted Song's enterprise, it wouldn't be her turn to worry about it, would it?

"Mr. Su has booked a flight to France for the 31st of this month."

"Mr. Su only booked a flight to France, not back... He always has plans, and the reason why he did this was because he clearly wanted to go to France and never come back."

"Miss Song, the reason why Mr. Su is leaving is because of you..."

Compared with Cheng Qingcong's slightly fluctuating tone at this time, Song Qingchun still looked calm with his eyes lowered. His long eyelashes reflected two beautiful shadows in the eye sockets under the projection of the light.

Her calmness made Cheng Qingcong a little uneasy. Without any thought, she made a request to Song Qingchun: "Miss Song, can you not get married? Can you ask Mr. Su not to leave?"

When Song Qingchun heard Cheng Qingcong's last two sentences, her eyes became a little sour, but the corners of her lips curled up into a smile.

After a while, she gently raised her eyelids, and her dark eyes were clear and clear: "I'm sorry, Miss Cheng, I think you may have made a mistake. No matter whether Su Zhinian leaves or resigns, it is impossible for him to follow I'm concerned about...and..."

Song Qingchun paused for a moment, then tried hard to maintain a calm tone and continued: "...and...I don't have the ability to make Su Zhinian not leave. You really have found the wrong person."

After Song Qingchun finished speaking, he raised his hand and greeted the boss: "Check out."

"Miss Song, I swear what I just said is true..." Cheng Qingcong looked at Song Qingchun's gesture of taking out money and became a little anxious. She took advantage of the gap when the boss went back to get the change without thinking too much. He blurted out directly and said: "...Miss Song, weren't you very curious at the beginning, who were the gifts in Mr. Su's office? They were all given to you."

Song Qingchun's fingertips placed on the table trembled slightly, but the expression on her face still clearly showed disbelief.

"Also, Miss Song, is your birthday on December 8th?"

"Did you know? Over the years, every day on this day, Mr. Su would ask me to order a birthday cake, and then ask me to throw it away at night..."

Song Qingchun pursed her lips hard.

Her birthday is indeed December 8th, but...she is not the only one in this world whose birthday is December 8th.