The male god of fast wear is too fierce and cute

Chapter 93
"Is there a problem?"

It's a very calm voice, and it sounds like a working woman.

"I want to tell you about my father."

"Sorry, all his things have nothing to do with me, so don't tell me."

Su Qing pursed her lips and did not speak in a hurry.

The person on the other side did not hang up the phone, indicating that he wanted to hear it.

"I know it's presumptuous to disturb you now, please rest assured that after this time, I will never make this call again in my life."

"What do you mean?"

The cold wind blowing in the face at night, Su Qing couldn't help shivering.
"Dad, he's gone."

The female voice did not come over, Su Qing thought she had hung up, took it down to check, it was still on the phone.

She placed it next to her ear again, but what she didn't expect was that there was a small sobbing sound from the other end, trying her best to suppress her emotions.

"The day after tomorrow is the day of my father's cremation. I will send the address to this number. You can come or not. Hope to see you again."

After the phone call, Su Qing sent her the address, and also sent Wen Qiaoming's voice.

After the farewell ceremony, Su Qing came to the cremation site alone.

She waited outside the arena for half an hour, but Wen Ting's mother did not come.

When Su Qing was about to give up waiting, someone stopped her: "Wen Ting."

It was a woman, with a luxurious air in her indifference.

Su Qing spoke silently.

The host announces the start of the cremation, followed by an address from the family.

Wen Ting's mother suddenly laughed exaggeratedly, the laughter was full of desolation and resentment.

Laughing and laughing, he began to squat down and cry loudly.No image.

Su Qing patted her shoulder reassuringly. "I'm leaving first. You can take the ashes in two days, and treat it as a complete end."

It turns out that there will really be two people who miss each other, miss each other, and can't forget each other, but they are not together in the end.

Su Qing moved out of Qin Zhen's house and lived back in the villa.

Jiang Chi'an was having a meeting on the computer in the living room, and when he heard the sound outside the door, he said to the person on the other side of the video: "The meeting is delayed."

He walked towards Su Qing.

It looks like it's clearly prepared.

"Since the chairman is gone, my responsibilities will come to an end. I will move out today." Jiang Chi'an's eyes and voice didn't show any trace of memory.

"it is good."

Su Qing agreed without hesitation, her voice was as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without ups and downs, and without anger.

Turn around and go back to the room.

The moment she turned around, a cold smile faintly appeared on her lips, which seemed to be filled with disappointment.

Although the smile was fleeting, Jiang Chi'an inexplicably felt that the smile was cutting his heart like a knife.

Compared with her current appearance, he actually wanted to see the Wen Ting whom he hated the most before.

In the evening, Aunt Liu asked Su Qing to go downstairs for dinner.

She didn't see Jiang Chi'an, so she should have left.

"Host, the heart rate is forty."

"Ah."

It was already a week after Su Qing finished dealing with Wen Qiaoming's funeral.

A wave of waves has risen again.

Jiang Chi'an was so ruthless, she had just inherited the position, and he was making things difficult for her.

Su Qing drove to Wen's, "What's the situation now?"

Wen Qiaoming's former secretary reported the situation to her: "Miss, many shareholders and customers of the company have been poached, and the funds have been seriously unable to operate, and the employees have all asked to resign. Now a company has come to discuss acquisitions."

"Where are the people from that company?"

"In the meeting room on the first floor."

What should come will always come.

(End of this chapter)