Chapter 369 Tell me, how long will I have to go?

"Who do you think you are?" Director Sun said, "People in the industry have worked so hard to climb to the position you admire. Even Cheng Xuran has worked hard in more movies than you have eaten rice. You are lucky that you have already reached the peak of your career, and you must not relax from now on."

"How long will I have to go?"

"According to my plan, you don't need to ask, I will make you a future traffic star."

After hanging up the phone, the atmosphere in the car was very quiet, with the sound of the radio playing.

Ning Xihe turned her head to look at the prosperous scenery outside the window. The towering buildings rising from the ground all flew by in a trance in her eyes.

Not long ago, she was just an ordinary and inconspicuous waitress in this high-rise building.

When she was sitting with a group of ordinary people at that time, would she think of today?

Is this what she wants?
……

……

Puning International Airport.

"Dear passengers, hello, the flight you are on, NY1079..."

The sweet announcement voice echoed in the aircraft cabin.

"Hello sir, please put your phone on airplane mode."

Song Huaijin nodded.

He held the phone in his hand, tapping the screen again and again with his fingertips, speaking in a secretive manner.

The text message landed on a string of phone numbers.

It’s Song Yanqing.

Do you want to say it?

Song Huaijin thought about it for a long time but still didn't send it.

Maybe he will come back in the future.

"Ms. Lin, your location is here, please confirm."

Song Huaijin raised his head: "I thought you wouldn't come."

Lin Weizhen sat down: "I shouldn't have come back in the first place."

This time when Song Huaijin left, he only carried a suitcase with him. After going around in circles, he still didn't have anything.

Lin Weizhen said: "I will watch you, don't try to hurt anyone again."

"Childish." Song Huaijin commented. "This is called responsibility." Lin Weizhen turned her head.

"You sound a lot like my brother."

Lin Weizhen stopped talking.

The plane took off.

Fly to the United States.

"Mr. Song, are we going back to Jiangning next?" The assistant followed Song Qishan to the airport and asked.

Song Qishan hesitated for a long time and said, "Let's go back to Jiangning."

The assistant followed Song Qishan and asked, "Will the young master be unwilling to accept this?"

"If he can't help Yanqing, I won't let him come back."

"You should tell the Second Young Master more about your good intentions."

Song Qishan snorted: "I think his heart has flown away, all on that little girl."

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"Then if you're not sure, just go and ask. What's the point of moping here alone now?"

"Don't you think there's something wrong with me?" Xia Yang said, "I don't know what I'm unhappy about lately. I just treat him as my boss, but sometimes I feel like I'm different from him, at least a little bit special."

"Actually, I am fanciful and vain."

Countless times, without even realizing it, she was immersed in a private joy, and countless times in her imagination, she was trying to hide the ambiguity that made it even more obvious.

She is essentially a person who likes fantasy very much.

It was like this with Duan Yunming.

Later I met him, and then I met Song Yanqing.

Best friend: [This is normal. Who wouldn’t be moved when meeting such an excellent person? Besides, you just broke up with Duan Yunming and have been spending time with him in the company day and night.]

【It's not like this……】

Xia Yang was sitting in front of the computer desk, not far away was a figure wearing white transparent glasses typing code, with a can of Coke next to the mouse, looking cold and lazy.

She deleted the words in front of the computer.

Not after breaking up with Duan Yunming.

I was already attracted by it before.


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