Chapter 92 Her Concern (2)
Song Qingchun looked directly into Tang Nuan's eyes and asked, "As long as I apologize, this matter will be over?"
In Tang Nuan's memory, Song Qingchun has always been a very proud person. When she was in high school, many girls deliberately cut the skirts of their school uniforms shorter for the sake of beauty. Only Song Qingchun would not do this, because She is proud enough, she is confident that even if she wears the same school uniform, she can still wear it more beautifully than other people's changed school uniforms.
Perhaps because of his good background, Song Qingchun has a bit of arrogance in his bones. In fact, that kind of arrogance is not very annoying to people. On the contrary, that kind of arrogance will make men like it and make women envy it.
Even though the Song family is not as good as before, and Song Qingchun no longer has the halo of a daughter of a thousand gold, but from her body, there is still no sign of inferiority.
In fact, Tang Nuan used to envy Song Qingchun, but in the third year of high school, she only hated and loathed Song Qingchun. She dreamed that one day she could see Song Qingchun in a mess.
Therefore, at this moment, she really wanted to see how Song Qingchun apologized to herself in front of so many people.
Tang Nuan covered her face and nodded slightly at Song Qingchun.
Song Qingchun also followed Tang Nuan and nodded, expressing understanding, then turned his head, glanced at the colleagues standing around, and repeated what he just said: "Is it because I apologized to Tang Nuan? Passed?"
Perhaps Song Qingchun's performance was too calm. The people in the room were stunned for about three seconds, and then some people began to nod intermittently.
"Okay." Song Qingchun's voice hadn't finished yet, when she raised her hand suddenly, and threw it on Tang Nuan's face unexpectedly.
"Pa——" The loud applause spread to all corners of the office area, causing everyone in the room to widen their eyes, and even Tang Nuan's eyes were stained with disbelief.
Song Qingchun looked at Tang Nuan coldly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I will never deny what I have done, and I will never bear what I have not done."
"Since you said I hit you and everyone asked me to apologize, well, I apologize!"
"But before I apologize, I absolutely must implement the frame you gave me!"
Song Qingchun's speaking speed was not in a hurry, his voice was clear and sweet, and there was a domineering arrogance between his sentences.
In the whole office, the silence was in a mess, only her voice was hovering.
"So, Tang Nuan, now I formally apologize to you, I'm sorry!"
When Song Qingchun said this, he paused for a moment, and then continued: "Also, Tang Nuan, don't think I don't know why you said those things in the bathroom today, isn't it because of the headlines? Did the news fall on me?"
"I didn't want to convince you to lose so early. Since you are in such a hurry, I will tell you directly now. My news only has four words, which is..."
Song Qingchun read out the text message he received word by word: "Drugs in summer!"
As Song Qingchun's voice settled down, everyone in the entire office area was full of astonishment.
Summer drug use? In the summer when you have been doing "stay away from drugs, love life" public service advertisements, did you actually take drugs?