Chapter 1660 I Called You because I Miss You

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"Then take the bus from school back to Xinghui Apartment?" Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"..." Song Lingling was stunned.

"Get in the car, I'm just going to Xinghui Apartment."

"Thank you." Song Lingling was too embarrassed to refuse.

After she got in the car, Zhang Hao said, "I know everything about Master Jing and me."

"Jing Yijun and I are classmates."

Zhang Hao tilted his head and glanced at her with a smile: "Just a classmate?"

"I……"

Just as Song Lingling spoke, she thought to herself, what is her relationship with Jing Yijun? She doesn't need to explain it to anyone, right?

Seeing her wanting to explain but not explaining, Zhang Hao smiled.

The two were silent for a while, and Zhang Hao said: "After the cooperation contract with the Song Company expires, I do not plan to continue signing new cooperation plans."

"The Song Corporation is in a state of crisis now and is short of funds. If you don't cooperate with it, won't it withdraw from the world?"

"Times are constantly changing, and Song's scale has always been in a state of not making progress. It can no longer meet the requirements of our group."

"Yeah." Song Lingling responded. She didn't understand business matters.

But she felt that what Zhang Hao said made sense. It was normal for the Song family to be eliminated because they didn't want to make progress.

She remembered that three years ago, a certain mobile phone's sales volume and reputation could be said to be popular all over the world.

But three years later, it was defeated by today's smartphones, and there was no chance of a comeback.

Song's business model is the same as that of a certain mobile phone company, which has always maintained tradition. Song Kaiming thought it was tradition, but he didn't know that in the eyes of the times, it was backward.

If the product cannot keep up with the times, it will be eliminated by consumers. It is useless no matter how Song Kaiming maintains the tradition.

If he doesn't change the company's operations, no matter how much money he borrows, it will be in vain.

However, Song Lingling doesn't care about these.

What does it have to do with whether Song Kaiming is rich or not?

She really has no interest in whether Zhang Hao cooperates with the Song family or not.

If the Song family goes bankrupt, at most Elian and her children won't have the capital to be arrogant, so it won't have much impact on her.

The car stopped at the door of Xinghui Apartment. As soon as Song Lingling unfastened her belt, Zhang Hao came around and opened the car door for her himself.

Song Lingling came out, raised her head, looked at Zhang Hao, and moved very quickly.

Song Lingling came down, and Zhang Hao had no intention of retreating.

If he didn't step back, his body would be blocked and Song Lingling could not leave.

She could only stand there and look at Zhang Hao with a chuckle.

Zhang Hao's eyes were deep and his eyes were flowing.

Song Lingling smiled and said, "Young Master Zhang, do you want to tell me something?"

Zhang Hao pursed his lips and said, "From the moment you came to my house, I fell in love with you from the first moment I saw you."

"Is it love at first sight?"

"yes."

"But I don't have much hope or security about love at first sight."

"I just want you to know that I don't hate you. I don't dare to think about anything else." No matter how bold he was, he would not dare to steal a woman from the son of the president of Jiahua Group.

"Thank you for your love." Song Lingling said politely.

Zhang Hao stepped back and turned sideways: "It's getting late, you go in."

Song Lingling nodded: "Thank you."

She walked forward, and there were steps in front of her. She accidentally knocked her foot, staggered, and almost fell.

Zhang Hao quickly stretched out his arm to pull her, with a flash of nervousness in his eyes: "Are you okay?"

Song Lingling smiled: "It's okay."

Zhang Hao let go of her: "Be careful."

"Thank you." Song Lingling's eyes were clear and bright, and she looked at Zhang Hao sincerely.

Zhang Hao: "Go in."

"Yeah." Song Lingling responded and turned around to go to the community.

Zhang Hao stood there looking at her back until her back disappeared from sight, then he got in the car and said to the driver: "Go home."

The girl he is attracted to does not belong to him, and he will never come to this place again.

He sincerely wished her and Mr. Jing to blossom and be happy.

As soon as Song Lingling got home, she received an international long-distance call from Jing Yijun.

As soon as she heard the other party's voice, Song Lingling responded reflexively: "Jing Yijun, why are you calling me?"

Just after she finished speaking, she remembered that the person talking to her on the phone was not an ordinary Jing Yijun, but Sister Jiajia's son!

Song Lingling immediately softened her tone and said with a smile: "Young Master Jing, are you okay?"

Jing Yijun's voice didn't come immediately from the other end of the phone. He must have been frightened by Song Lingling's gentle voice.

Is it possible that a person who usually doesn't know what gentleness is, suddenly becomes gentle, isn't scary?

There must be a demon in everything that happens!

Jing Yijun asked seriously: "Have you eaten?"

"Eat." Song Lingling sat upright on the sofa, feeling as if Gu Jiajia was sitting opposite her.

good……

nervous!

"Not going to study at night?"

"No."

"Go to the hospital to see grandma?"

"See." Song Lingling was a good child who answered all questions.

"At home or in the hospital now?"

"At home..." Why is it so long-winded? Check her whereabouts?

"Have you taken a shower?" the other party asked again, and his voice sounded inexplicably gentle.

Song Lingling straightened her waist, what the hell?

"Wash it." She said quietly.

Then, the other party stopped talking.

Song Lingling waited for a long time, but didn't see Jing Yijun speak. If she hadn't heard a subtle voice coming from over there, she would have thought he had died.

"Master Jing, you..." Why don't you speak?

"You should call me by my name. These two words sound quite awkward coming from your mouth." Jing Yijun said calmly.

"..." Is it awkward? What's so awkward about the word "Jing Shao"? How about...Master Jing?

"You don't have anything to ask me?" Jing Yijun asked, dumbfounded.

"What are you asking?" Song Lingling blinked and asked in confusion.

"My mother is your idol."

"Oh..." Song Lingling pursed her lips and said nonchalantly: "You have your own reasons for concealing your identity. I know your reasons, so why do you ask?"

"What's my problem?" Jing Yijun's melodious laughter came from the other end of the phone.

"You don't want the female classmates in school to pester you. You want to have a quiet environment to study." Song Lingling said self-righteously.

"You are so considerate."

"Master Jing, are you calling me to tell me about these nutritious things?" Song Lingling sat down on the sand.

I lifted up the foot that had just stepped on the empty step and started rubbing it. The movement just now was not very big, so why did my foot sprain?

"I called you because I missed you." There was a gentle and low voice on the other end of the phone.

"Huh?" Song Lingling stopped moving and her ears turned red.

"Didn't you hear that clearly?"

"I heard it clearly, but I can't believe it..."

After swallowing, Song Lingling summoned up the courage to ask, "Are you confessing your love to me?"

"I have a flight next Wednesday."

"..." Don't take the topic so far, okay? She couldn't wrap her head around it.

"Are you coming to pick me up?"

"No answer." She wanted to go to class, so she answered whatever she wanted.