Chapter 763 99 Emails (13)

Not to mention how high the current market value of Su's company's shares is, how much the 30% of the shares he gave him are worth, and the prime properties alone are worth tens of millions... He gave it inexplicably. What does she do with so much money?

Song Qingchun looked at Su Zhinian again.

This time, Su Zhinian, faced with her confusion, did not remain silent. Instead, he drank the porridge with a calm face and said two words: "Dowry."

Dowry...Song Qingchun's expression froze instantly.

Su Zhinian said it succinctly, but Song Menghua gave her a detailed explanation: "Dad was supposed to prepare the dowry for you, but because you were old and couldn't worry about it, you gave it to A-Nian. Unexpectedly, A-Nian actually I even gave you my company’s shares and some real estate as a dowry..."

In other words, her dowry was arranged by Su Zhinian?

Song Qingchun lowered her head suddenly. Any woman who gets married would definitely be overjoyed if she saw such a dowry, right?

But these dowries were like thousands of knives, piercing her body fiercely.

She is getting married, and the man she loves is not her groom. The man she loves personally arranges the dowry for her...

Song Qingchun had no idea what kind of expression she had at that time, holding the pen and signing her name on the documents one by one. She only knew that when she came to her senses, she was already on her way to the company. The taxi got on.

Song Qingchun was in a daze all morning. During the meeting, he was often absent from the meeting because he was distracted. When he went to the tea room to make coffee in the morning, hot water was poured on his hand. At noon, he ordered his favorite takeaway, but when he opened the box, did he eat it? After a few mouthfuls, my stomach began to churn and I felt like vomiting.

Song Qingchun threw away the takeout and lay down on her desk to take a nap. However, she received a call from Qin Yinan. Then she suddenly remembered that on March 6th, she and Qin Yinan were going to the store to try on clothes. Toast service.

The person who received her and Qin Yinan was a young and beautiful girl. The girl almost pulled out all this year's new models to show them.

Song Qingchun looked at one dress absently, and then another.

The little girl could tell that she was not in high spirits, so for the sake of performance, she changed her mind and tried to make her happy: "The marriage of Mr. and Miss will be on March 14th, the day of White Valentine's Day? Then after the wedding , Where are Mr. and Miss going to spend their honeymoon?"

Honeymoon... Although their parents mentioned it, Song Qingchun and Qin Yinan had never considered it.

When Qin Yinan went to pick up Song Qingchun, he could tell that she was unhappy. Although he had been worried about Cheng Qingcong these days, he still followed the little girl's question and opened his mouth, trying to Help Song Qingchun adjust her mood: "Song Song, where do you want to go?"

"Japan? England? New Zealand? Rome? Or France?"

As Qin Yinan mentioned the place name, Song Qingchun's casual selection of dresses suddenly stopped. In her ears, she vaguely remembered that night in Hainan, when she held Su Zhinian's hand. arms, walking on the beach, he and her hypothetical their future together, she said to him: "... After we get married, we will go on honeymoon, I will go to the Maldives, I will go to South Korea, I will go to Germany, I will also I’m going to France to do some shopping…”