Song Hyuk sat on the single sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his mobile phone in hand.

As soon as he saw Su Xiaojun going upstairs, he ordered roses for Su Xiaojun to take up. Now that the roses have been delivered, he is looking forward to what Su Xiaojun can reply.

But the phone remained silent. He lowered his head and looked at the typing icon on the WeChat bar. After looking at it for a long time, there was still no message sent.

It seemed that Su Xiaojun was not going to reply, Song He chuckled lightly.

It was not clear whether he was happy or unhappy from his eyes, he just looked at the scenery outside the window quietly.

He didn't know how long it took before he put his hand into his pocket and took out a photo with a yellowish edge. On it, there was a face that looked very similar to Su Xiaojun's.

"After all these years, you still refuse to forgive me and ignore me like this."

He gently caressed the girl's face with his fingers. In the photo, the girl was wearing her hair, with the broken hair in front tucked behind her ears. Her eyes were lively and she was smiling brightly.

Song He frowned.

"Look, I'm pursuing other girls, and why aren't you angry? Doesn't this make you come to me angrily and warn me that you can only be in your heart?"

He looked up and looked out the window. The originally dark sky outside was illuminated again by the neon lights of the city, showing many different colors.

Song He stood up and walked to the bed, holding the photo in one hand and his mobile phone in the other. After all, there was no movement anywhere.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of his room. Song He thought it was Song Jin, so he got up and opened the door, but what he saw was Zheng Yanqing sitting in a wheelchair.

"Mr. Song, I've known you for a long time. I'm here to visit today. I won't disturb you, right?"

Zheng Yanqing obviously raised the corners of his mouth slightly and smiled at what he said to Song He, but there was no smile in his eyes.

Song He had no expression on his face. He reached into his pocket with one hand and pinched the corner of the photo in his pocket.

"Mr. Zheng, it's so late, what do you want from me?"

Zheng Yanqing sent someone to tell him that Song Jin was in T City, and he wanted to thank this person when he came.

But as a businessman, how could Song He not see that Zheng Yanqing's expression at this time was not kind at all, but full of hostility.

The moment Song He saw Zheng Yanqing, his mind was spinning rapidly, and finally he thought that the only one who could make Zheng Yanqing look at him with such eyes was Su Xiaojun.

He had already investigated the details of the Zheng family and the Feng family. After ensuring that Song Jin was safe, he asked him to wait in T city and come to pick him up personally. Otherwise, he would have already contacted his subordinates in T city and kidnapped him directly. Back to Beijing.

Zheng Yanqing pursed her lips and squeezed the armrests of her wheelchair tightly with her fingers.

"Mr. Song is really in a good mood. We were so anxious to take back Young Master Song at the beginning, why are we staying in T City now?"

When Song He heard this, he became more sure of his idea. He turned around and walked into the room. He went to the bar and poured a pot of tea for Zheng Yanqing, and then returned to the sofa.

Zheng Yanqing had already controlled the wheelchair and came in, while Song He's bodyguards and Ke Bin were waiting outside.

The two sat facing each other in front of the sofa. Song He put the tea in front of Zheng Yanqing and chuckled.

"Before I came to T City, I had already heard that Mr. Zheng was young and promising. He had already managed his family's company right after graduating from high school. When I saw him today, he was indeed well-deserved."

Zheng Yanqing didn't drink his tea or answer his words, but went straight to the point.

"Mr. Song, as far as I know, you are the president of Liyang Group, and you are troubled by all kinds of complicated things every day. But I don't know yet that you still have time to accompany my sister to eat and play in T city."

Song He raised his eyebrows.

"Xiaojun is a very kind girl, and I can chat with her very well. But Mr. Zheng came here today not just to talk about this, right?"

Although he used a questioning tone, he already had the answer in his heart.

Zheng Yanqing no longer tried to hide it and said directly. "The person Xiaojun likes is me. Please stop pestering Mr. Song. Don't embarrass everyone then."

Song He stood up and chuckled.

"It's a good thing that Xiao Zheng always has confidence, but I remember Xiaojun told me that she was single. Since she is single, I have the right to pursue her. As for whether she will agree or not, that is not within my current consideration. "

Zheng Yanqing's hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair tightened slightly, but his face remained very calm.

He looked up at Song He, with a hint of coolness in his tone.

"Mr. Song is right, can you stay in T city for her? Or, after you pursue her, let her follow you to Beijing? Is this fair to Xiaojun? What's more, what does Mr. Song really like in his heart? Only Mr. Song himself knows who it is."

Song He's expression was slightly startled, but he quickly recovered.

"These are all trivial things that Mr. Zheng said. If I am willing to pursue Xiaojun, then I naturally like her. But Mr. Zheng has forgotten one thing."

Song He approached Zheng Yanqing, and the two looked at each other, as if sharp sparks would fly out in the next second.

"Mr. Zheng was so anxious to find me and said these things to me. Is he trying to intimidate me, or is he... afraid?"

Zheng Yanqing's hands tightened suddenly.

"What do you mean?"

Song He chuckled lightly.

"Mr. Zheng is still too young after all, and he can't pretend to be in trouble, so I will teach you a lesson today."

He turned his back to Zheng Yanqing.

"Su Xiaojun, she is your uncle's adopted daughter and your cousin. You have grown up together for so many years and have a deep relationship. Logically speaking, you won't worry about her heart going to someone else."

He suddenly turned around again.

"But there is a rift between you, so you are worried that she will leave you forever. And I happened to appear at this time. The relationship between you two has dropped to a freezing point, but you don't want to lose her, so you can only come here I."

The feeling of being guessed made Zheng Yanqing very uncomfortable, but he couldn't find any way to refute the other party.

Song He is almost a round older than Zheng Yanqing. He has been working hard in the mall for many years, so he is naturally much older.

Zheng Yanqing sneered.

"So, Mr. Song is determined to steal someone from me?"

Song He raised his eyebrows.

"You also said that Xiaojun is a human being and an independent individual. How can there be such a thing as robbery?"

Zheng Yanqing suddenly realized, yes, Xiaojun is an independent individual.

But he... what has he been doing?Treating Su Xiaojun as his own private property.

He thought he was good to her, made his own decision and chose the path that seemed to have the best of both worlds, pushed Su Xiaojun away, and never asked her a single question.

No wonder...

No wonder Su Xiaojun became so familiar with Song He in just a few days.

At this moment, he truly understood what Su Xiaojun meant when he always said that he had not grown up yet.


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