Song Qingge's family returned to the Su family's old house. It was already past eleven o'clock in the evening, and Su Su fell into a deep sleep in Su Changfeng's arms.
Song Shiming looked at Song Qingge and hesitated to speak, his heart full of contradictions.
"Qingge...Dad...there is really nothing we can do..."
Naturally, Song Qingge would not blame him. She smiled gently and said, "Dad, don't take it to heart. Trust me, nothing will happen."
Jiang Li looked at Song Qingge and sighed.
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, Su Changfeng smiled: "Mom and dad, don't worry, I'm still here to help Qingge. Even if something happens in the future, I will deal with it together with Qingge."
Song Shiming looked at Su Changfeng and nodded happily.
"Okay, I'll trouble you then."
After that, the family didn't say anything else and went back to their houses to rest.
Although Su Changfeng said so to comfort them, everyone knew that the old lady of the Song family was not a good troublemaker, and she might cause some trouble again.
But it's useless to say anything now. The contract has been signed, so we can only wait and see.
The next day.
In the morning, Su Changfeng sent Su Su to kindergarten and then came to Changge Company.
As usual, his job is to be a good driver, and occasionally brag and chat with his colleagues when he has nothing to do.
When he was about to get off work that day, Su Changfeng was called to the office by Song Qingge.
"Come with me to meet someone after get off work." Song Qingge said while looking at the materials without raising his head.
Su Changfeng was stunned: "Who are you meeting? In the past, didn't you always go to business receptions by yourself?"
In order to expand its business, Changge Company naturally needs some business receptions. However, every reception in the past was always done by Song Qingge with his office director Wang Tao.
Song Qingge raised his head and gave him a charming look: "Don't you want to go? Forget it if you don't want to go. I'll go by myself."
Su Changfeng smiled coquettishly: "No way, of course I want to go."
Song Qingge glanced at him and said, "I'll take you to buy some new clothes later. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be beaten to death tonight."
"..." Su Changfeng suddenly couldn't help but become curious about who he was going to meet tonight.
That night, after work, Song Qingge took Su Changfeng and bought four or five pieces of big-name clothes, which cost more than 30,000 yuan.
Su Changfeng changed into a gray suit and looked handsome.
Song Qingge was very satisfied with his change and nodded: "Okay, come with me. She must be waiting impatiently."
Time restaurant.
This restaurant is a recently opened high-end restaurant, attracting many urban white-collar workers and upper-class people to dine here.
Song Qingge took Su Changfeng to Private Room 3 of Time Restaurant.
When Su Changfeng walked in, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Originally, he thought there would be many people here today, but he didn't know that there was only one person in the private room, and she was a very beautiful and elegant young woman.
Wearing a white suit skirt, she is elegant and capable, and her two long legs as white as jade are breathtaking.
In terms of appearance and figure, she is on par with Song Qingge. Moreover, her aura seems to be stronger than Song Qingge's.
"Jani, here I come!"
Song Qingge, who had always been very serious in front of outsiders, seemed much more lively in front of this woman.
When the young woman saw Song Qingge, she also had a charming smile on her face.
"Qingge. Why did you come here? I'm almost starving to death. I don't care, I'm going to starve you tonight."
Song Qingge chuckled twice, took her hand, and said intimately: "You can eat whatever you want. I'll take care of you tonight."
