Chapter 325 The Quiet Handsome Man (5)

"Gifts?" Song Qingchun looked surprised and asked in disbelief, "Are those gifts bought by Su Zhinian?"

"Yes." Cheng Qingcong nodded as he should. Those gifts were all chosen by Mr. Su during the holidays over the years. However, every time he bought them, he never gave them away. In the end, they all fell into the hands of Mr. Su. In that drawer.

It was only when she saw these gifts that she realized that the man she admired had a sweetheart.

In these years, she basically never left his side when he was working, and his working time was much longer than his time at home, but she had never met Su Zhinian's sweetheart once.

She had always been curious about what kind of woman could make Su Zhinian so persistent and unrepentant.

This kind of curiosity is not jealousy, nor is it unwillingness, but simply wanting to know where the love of God in one's mind is.

In this world, there is a kind of love that is not something that must be obtained, but that I hope he can get his happiness.

So many years ago, although she had not met his sweetheart, she had secretly hoped in her heart that they could be together for a hundred years and stay together forever.

When she came out of the bathroom today and found out that the big boss had brought a woman to the company, she was so happy in her heart.

The woman his male god loves is her goddess. She can finally see this goddess who has always lived in her curious world. How can she not be happy?

Although Cheng Qingcong had already looked at Song Qingchun several times, sitting across from her, she still stared at her delicate eyebrows for a while, and then continued with a smile on her face: "...all... It’s a gift bought by Mr. Su.”

The doubts between Song Qingchun's brows became more serious: "But, since they are all gifts, isn't it meant to be given away? Why are they not given out? Why are they all in this cabinet?"

"I'm not sure about this either..." Cheng Qingcong shook her head at Song Qingchun. This was also the question that had puzzled her over the years.

Song Qingchun found resonance with Cheng Qingcong's answer, and she nodded in agreement: "That's right, Su Zhinian's brain circuit is not particularly similar to that of normal people. Many times, he does things inexplicably. It’s strange to know what he’s thinking!”

Cheng Qingcong smiled and said nothing.

Sitting in front of her was the Empress of the Palace. She could complain about the big boss, but she didn't dare.

In the previous chat, Song Qingchun knew Cheng Qingcong's name.

Youthful and green, they sound a bit like sisters.

Song Qingchun had an inexplicable fondness for this capable and polite secretary. She took a sip of milk tea, stared at Cheng Qingcong with a bit of gossip, and asked: "Su Zhinian's gifts should all be bought for one person, right? "

Seeing Cheng Qingcong nod, Song Qingchun continued to ask the key point: "Then do you know who he bought those gifts for?"

The big boss has brought her to the company, which must mean that the big boss and her have achieved success.

Do you still need to ask? Those gifts were naturally bought for her...

Cheng Qingcong pursed her lips and smiled as if she had heard a funny joke. She looked back into Song Qingchun's eyes and said, "Miss Song, you are really good at joking. Don't you know this?"