“What is seen?”
Song Jinze walked out of the restaurant and heard Secretary Zhang's last words.
“It’s nothing, nothing.” Cheng Zheng’s brows were tangled, with a trace of irritation in his tone.
Lu Sangning followed Song Jinze. She had just put on her coat and asked with a smile, "Senior, after we finish our work, shall we find a place to have a drink?"
If Cheng Zheng hadn't listened to what Secretary Zhang just said, he might have agreed politely, but now he only needs to think about Su Qian staying with her son at home. What would he think of him if he saw these scandals that were not true at all...
Song Jinze frowned, the corners of his lips sank, and he glanced at Secretary Zhang coldly, "Let's go."
Cheng Zheng came to his senses and refused, "Mr. Song and I still have things to do, so you can go ahead."
After saying that, he quickly stepped up to follow the footsteps of the two people in front of him.
Lu Sangning looked at Song Jinze's tall back, clenching his hands into fists in his coat pockets, with strange emotions in his eyes.
Thinking about how she was the one who spoke in the restaurant just now, but the man never said a word. Even in the end, he put down the tableware and walked out without looking back.
Is the friendship we have had since childhood so fragile that you are so reluctant to even have dinner with her?
PARKING LOT.
After Song Jinze got in the car, he said directly to Secretary Zhang, "Close the door and leave."
Cheng Zheng followed behind, "Hey, there's me too! There's me too!"
Secretary Zhang sighed helplessly and asked inside the car, "President?"
Cheng Zheng said quickly, "Song Jinze, I don't have a car. If you leave me, you won't be able to get in even if you go to the project."
With that said, he got in the car directly.
Secretary Zhang closed the car door and sat in the driver's seat. He glanced at the dark-faced Song Jinze through the rearview mirror. He was still hesitating in his heart whether to tell the president what happened on Weibo just now.
Now seeing the president's expression, he hesitated.
In my heart, I just prayed that my wife didn’t see it. After all, it only lasted a quarter of an hour, so it shouldn’t be such a coincidence.
Furthermore, the relationship between the CEO and his wife is so good, a Miss Lu shouldn’t be able to do it, not at all!
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At night, Ye Zhenzhen woke up and looked at the time, it was three in the morning.
At midnight, she was actually very sleepy, but she didn't sleep well. Xiaochen knew that Song Jinze would be back in the evening, so he didn't come to sleep with her.
She only occupied a small half of the large and soft bed in the bedroom. She stretched out her hand to touch the other side. It was empty, cold, and without a trace of warmth.
Ye Zhenzhen took the phone and looked at it. Except for the message from Liu Rui, there was nothing else.
Phone number and WeChat are all blank.
A thin trace of sadness gradually emerged from her eyes, the corners of her lips raised with difficulty, and she gave a silent bitter smile.
Just say, Okay, what about feelings?
After tossing and turning many times, I couldn’t fall asleep again.
The words "childhood sweetheart" have always been printed in my mind.
Although the hot search has been removed, some things have been seen and remembered in my mind. They cannot be erased like data on the Internet.
She wanted to ask him directly what was going on, but the message was edited and she deleted it the moment it was sent.
People are like this, they will become timid once their true feelings are touched.
Their previous relationship was only established under the pressure of their elders, and she came here for only two months. Such a short period of time, and such a shallow relationship, how can it be worth the four 'childhood sweethearts'? Character…