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"Dad, what are we?" Seeing a slight hook in the corner of Qinhuai's mouth, Qin Youle asked suspiciously, "if we go to the airport, aren't we being stared at?"

"Let's do it again." Qin Huai called sun Huo and told him to buy two high-speed rail tickets.

Therefore, after arriving at the airport, the cars and people sent by sun Huo have also arrived. When they deliberately stopped the tracking vehicle, Qin Youle and Qin Huai immediately got into another vehicle while taking advantage of the gap.

When the tracking vehicle was released, he saw that the car he had followed had stopped in the parking lot. He naturally thought that people had entered the airport, so he naturally ran into the airport to intercept.

So when song Tingchen heard Xu Bo's news and rushed to the airport to intercept, Qin Youle and Qin Huai were already on their way to the high-speed railway station.

"What are you looking at?" Seeing what Qinhuai seemed to be looking for, Qinhuai patted Qin Youle's hand and comforted, "Youle, you should put him down."

Qin Youle smiled awkwardly. She looked at him and said calmly, "Dad, you think so much. How can I miss him? I'm just looking for someone to follow us."

Knowing Qin Youle's mind, Qin Huai didn't say anything more. He handed a bottle of water to Qin Youle and said quietly, "drink some water. I didn't eat in the morning."

Qin Youle pulled the corners of his mouth and took the water bottle. Her eyelids kept jumping. Qin Youle was extremely worried. She was worried whether something would happen to song Tingchen.

Qinhuai's mobile phone suddenly rang, which startled Qinhuai and Qin Youle, who were originally highly nervous.

"It's all right. It's your uncle sun." Seeing the caller ID, Qin Huai comforted both Qin Youle and himself.

Seeing that Qin Huai answered the phone with a dignified look, Qin Youle asked nervously, "what's the matter? Is something wrong at home? "

"Nothing." Qin Huai pulled the corners of his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and said, "your uncle Sun said that he saw song Tingchen and his assistant Huang Zhiming at the airport."

Qin Youle's pupils shrunk. She held her hands tightly and even her knuckles began to turn white.

"Are you okay?" Seeing Qin Youle clenching his lips, Qin Huai asked anxiously.

"It's all right. What can I do?" Qin Youle smiled and replied that only she knew that her heart had been hurt beyond measure. She could even imagine how angry and lost song Tingchen would be when he arrived at the airport.

"Sorry, song Tingchen, forgive me for leaving without saying goodbye again." Qin Youle said silently in his heart.

"Mr. Qin, miss, it's time to check in. Let's go." Old Zhu said respectfully with his luggage and the ticket he had just taken out, "you can get to Dongcheng at four o'clock in the afternoon. Fortunately, you can only sit for a few hours. You won't be too tired."

Qin Youle took the ticket and lined up with Qin Huai.

The moment he boarded the high-speed railway, Qin Youle suddenly felt that a large stone in his heart fell to the ground. Although she felt guilty and worried, she thought she would never have to face song Tingchen again in the future.

"Miss, I don't think your face is very good. Is there something wrong?" Lao Zhu carefully noticed that Qin Youle was unusually pale.

Qin Youle propped her head with one hand, and she leaned against the window. Outside the window, there was a light rain. Although it was warm inside the carriage, Qin Youle inexplicably felt cold when he saw the light rain outside.

"I'm fine. I want to sleep." Qin Youle said wearily. As soon as she finished, she closed her eyes.

"President Qin?" Lao Zhu glanced anxiously at Qinhuai.

Qin Huai waved to Lao Zhu to ignore it. Qin Huai took off the scarf around his neck and gently surrounded Qin Youle around his neck.

Feeling the action of Qinhuai, Qin Youle's eyelashes trembled, but he ignored Qinhuai.

It rained more and more heavily, and the s city fell into a hazy. Although it's still noon, all the cars on the street have to turn on the lights. Not only that, the shops next to the street also have to turn on the lights.

"President song?" Seeing that song Tingchen had been expressionless, Huang Zhiming asked anxiously, "President song, are you okay?"

Song Tingchen put his hands around his chest and said nothing. He bit his lower lip and didn't even turn his eyes.

"Mr. Song, do you want me to send someone to check the tickets bought by Mr. and Mrs. Qin?" Huang Zhiming asked carefully again, "now that they have just left, this is the most suitable time to check."

After a long time, song Tingchen glanced at Huang Zhiming, but never spoke.

Huang Zhiming's cell phone rang at this time. Huang Zhiming and Xu Bo were shocked. Their first reaction was to turn around and see song Tingchen.

"General manager song, it's Huier." Huang Zhiming looked at his mobile phone and reported.

Song Tingchen still ignored it, and Huang Zhiming picked it up uneasily. In the morning, song Tingchen left the board of directors with him. Huang Zhiming didn't have to think that song Lixian would be waiting for song Tingchen in the company.

"Zhiming, where are you and President song?" Zheng Huier said nervously, "that, that Song Dong is in the president's office now. He ordered president song to come back immediately."

Huang Zhiming glanced at Song Tingchen, whose face was livid, nodded and said, "OK, we are going to dawn now. You ask Song Dong to wait a little longer."

"Zhiming, OK, then hurry up." Zheng Huier paused and said, "the board meeting is over."

"OK." Huang Zhiming replied, "it's hard for you."

"President song, Dong Song said he was waiting for you in your office." After hanging up his cell phone, Huang Zhiming carefully looked at Song Tingchen and said, "let's go back to dawn now."

Song Tingchen rubbed his swollen temples and nodded. He knew that he had made a big trouble in the morning. Now he must go back and accept song Lixian's criticism.

At this time, in the president's room, Zheng Huier was like a day.

"Dong song, let me make you a cup of coffee." Seeing song Lixian's face gloomy and terrible, Zheng Huier wanted to find a reason to leave the president's room temporarily. Song Lixian's aura is too strong. As long as he stops here, the air pressure in his office seems to be much lower.

"No." Song Lixian replied coldly.

He looked up at Zheng Huier, looked up and down, and said earnestly, "Huier, you haven't been here long, but as your boss, I always appreciate you."

Zheng Huier's scalp was numb. She knew that song Lixian would force her to spit out some things next. She hardened her head and said, "thank you, Dong song. I just came to dawn and didn't have much time. I'm learning a lot of things."

"I never doubted your ability." Song Lixian looked at the time and said in a deep voice, "hui'er, although you haven't been with song Tingchen for a long time, I think you know more or less about him?"

Not knowing what song Lixian wanted to ask, Zheng Huier could only nod and say, "yes, as general manager song's assistant, I must know him very well."

"Tell me, what do you know about him?"

Zheng Huier took a deep breath. She knew that song Lixian wanted to get information about song Tingchen's private life from her.

"Before I joined the company, I went to song's former Secretary in private. I learned about general manager song's work habits, and I also learned some about life..."

"Hui'er, you are a smart man. You should know what I want to know?" Song Lixian waved and interrupted Zheng Huier's words. He leaned on the sofa and looked up and down at Zheng Huier and said, "I heard that you were introduced in summer. I think Tingchen should trust you very much, right?"

Zheng Huier nodded: "Dong song, if I can't make president Song trust me, I don't think I can be competent for this position. I trust President song, and I can make president Song trust me. "

"Zheng Huier, don't you know what song Dong wants you to say?" Lao Fang, song Lixian's assistant, said impatiently, "don't tell Dong song about these useless things."

Zheng Huier pretended to be confused and looked at Lao Fang, shook her head and said, "I don't know what you mean."

"Zheng Huier, don't pretend to be confused." Lao Fang looked at Zheng Huier and said angrily, "President song has just received a phone call. What is important enough for president song to leave the meeting. Don't you know how important the annual board of directors is? President song is likely to lose his position as president. "

Zheng Huier glanced at Song Lixian.

"Hui'er, I know you have a good relationship with Tingchen." Song Lixian said slowly, "but whether you or Zhiming did this thing this morning, it was really inappropriate. Lao Fang is right in saying who has many important directors. Tingchen is likely to lose his position as president. "

Zheng Huier lowered her head. Of course she knew the importance of the morning board of directors. However, song Tingchen is the president. She can only obey her orders to prevent this from happening. Moreover, in Zheng Huier's heart, she still appreciates song Tingchen's deep feelings.

"Hui'er, just tell me if Tingchen left in a hurry this morning because of the girl surnamed Qin?" Song Lixian asked, staring at Zheng Huier.

"I don't know." Zheng Huier shook her head. Song Tingchen ordered that the affairs between him and Qin Youle must be kept confidential, including song Lixian.

Song Lixian's smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared. His fingers beat gently on his knees. His eyes looking at Zheng Huier were cold.

Zheng Huier subconsciously held her hands together. She was staring at Song Lixian and her back was cold. She could only pray silently in her heart that song Tingchen and Huang Zhiming would come back and let her relieve this embarrassment.

Song Lixian winked at Lao Fang.

"Zheng Huier, you'd better understand whether to answer Dong song's question." Lao Fang stood aside and said coldly, "you have harmed president Song by maintaining president Song regardless of the field. Do you know?"

Zheng Huier blinked several times. She took a deep breath, looked up at Song Lixian and said calmly, "Dong song, I really don't know what president Song said. I really don't know what president Fang asked me to say. So I can't say to you, "I'm sorry."

Song Lixian flashed a fierce look at Lao Fang again.