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Chapter 68 The President's Little White Flower 31

Chapter 68 The President's Little White Flower 31
A man like Si Jin is a proper scumbag in Song Song's eyes.

But for a girl like Shen Qingliu who has zero love experience and has just entered society, this kind of man who looks cold on the outside but has unknown pain in his heart moves her the most.

Just like the original owner Song Song.

Back then, because Shen Qingliu didn't want to bully others, no one in the entire Siqin Group knew her true identity.
Si Jin has a childhood sweetheart fiancée, and Shen Qingliu knew about it as early as the first day she joined Si Qin Group.

So her liking for Si Jin has always been kept in her heart silently, and she has never revealed it.

But the window paper will always be pierced one day.

By accident, Si Jin discovered Shen Qingliu's thoughts.

Recalling Shen Qingliu's various performances at work, Si Jin directly regarded her as the kind of scheming girl who wanted to rely on him for superiority.

There is no doubt that Si Jin hates such a woman.Therefore, how could he let Shen Qingliu stay in Siqin Group?

Shen Qingliu didn't want to lose the opportunity to secretly care about Si Jin, so when she knew it was Si Jin's order to let the HR department fire her, she knocked on the door of the CEO's office.

Si Jin, who wanted to give Shen Qingliu the last bit of face, saw that she was so stubborn, and she was bound to ask for an explanation, so he simply opened up with her.

Shen Qingliu never expected that Si Jin would treat her like this and her liking for him.

While sad, she did not forget to defend herself.

But the more Shen Qingliu explained, the more obvious the disgust and irony in Si Jin's eyes became.

Shen Qingliu couldn't accept that the first time he liked someone, it would end like this!

In a daze, she packed her things and left Siqin Group, but Shen Qingliu didn't go home, but took a taxi and went directly to a restaurant where she often went to eat.

She doesn't drink much, so she casually ordered a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite, and within 5 minutes, the bottle was already empty.
By the time Shen Qingliu left the restaurant, the sky had already darkened.

Somehow, she came to the door of a bar.

Hearing the cheers coming from inside from time to time, and the sound of dynamic music, Shen Qingliu walked in by accident.

The bar was full of people. It was Shen Qingliu's first time here. He was still so drunk. He was obviously being targeted by some people with malicious intentions.

The two bodyguards secretly protecting Shen Qingliu were dispersed by the crowd shortly after she got off the dance floor.

When the two found Shen Qingliu again, it was in a dark corner in the back alley of the bar.

At that moment, she was dressed in rags, lying there lifeless.
Although the Shen family later secretly dealt with those hooligans, Shen Qingliu was no longer the Shen Qingliu she used to be.
"Although Si Jin is completely ignorant of what happened to Qing Liu, the source of all this is because of him. Our Shen family is the most protective, so how can I let Si Jin be so carefree?"

Thinking of her sister's appearance like a walking corpse now, a stern look flashed in Shen Qingjiu's eyes.

"I think Ah Jiu and your sister must have a very good relationship." Song Song didn't want to say anything about Shen Qingliu, and he was not qualified to say anything.

Shen Qingjiu just smiled and didn't answer.

He was indeed very kind to Qing Liu.

But he knew very well in his heart that half of the reason why this was good was because she also had a pair of natural crescent eyes.
In a huge bedroom, all the items are placed in an orderly manner. At first glance, they are all in cool colors such as black, white and gray.

It is enough to see what kind of character the owner is.

In front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Qin Mulin quietly overlooked the neon lights of the city, his eyes were slightly empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The chandelier on the ceiling elongated her shadow, making her look lonely and lonely.

"President Qin, someone took a step ahead of us and took Miss Song Song away."

Hearing the blunt reply from the other end of the phone, Qin Mulin moved his finger on the window slightly, and then a strange light flashed in his eyes: "Do you know who moved the hand?"

"Boss Qin, according to the person who reported it, the other party seems to be from Shuangshuimen."

Hearing this, Qin Mulin raised his eyes and looked at the window, where his figure loomed faintly. He didn't speak for a while, wondering if he was planning something.

"I see."

Until the man on the other end of the phone was sweating densely on his forehead and couldn't bear the pressure and wanted to open his mouth to make some suggestions, Qin Mulin opened his mouth lightly.

After finishing the sentence, without giving the man time to react, he hung up the phone directly.

As the daughter of the Qin Group, Qin Mulin naturally knew what kind of existence Shuangshuimen was.

Apart from Si Jin, she really couldn't think of anyone else who could invite Shuangshuimen and who was related to Song Song.

Qin Mulin's hand holding the mobile phone tightened slightly, and his eyes were complicated: A Jin, what exactly do you want to do.
It seemed like several hours had passed, but in fact, only 2 minutes had passed.

A flash of determination flashed in Qin Mulin's eyes, and then he raised his hand to unlock the phone, and directly dialed the first number in the address book.

"Mu Lin, what's wrong?"

The call was quickly connected. Hearing the undisguised puzzlement in Si Jin's voice, Qin Mulin withdrew his hand resting on the window, clenched his fist tightly, and a bit of bitterness appeared in the corner of his mouth:
"Ajin, we are getting married soon, do I have to have something to call you?"

"Mu Lin, that's not what I meant. It's just, haven't you always been like this?"

Si Jin frowned slightly, he didn't know if it was because of what he was going to do tonight, or because of the attitude of a little girl like Qin Mulin, he was actually a little impatient.

Suddenly, he began to miss the previous Qin Mulin who acted neatly.

Qin Mulin's observation ability has always been keen, so how could he fail to notice the dissatisfaction that Si Jin tried so hard to hide?

However, she attributed all these faults to Song Song.

If it wasn't for Song Song, how could her Ah Jin be willing to treat her like this? !
Why?Why did Song Song appear in her and Ah Jin's lives?If Song Song didn't exist.
Qin Mulin's eyes were dim, and the hand hanging by his side trembled slightly because he clenched his fist too hard.

But when she spoke, she had a relaxed smile on her face: "I'm joking with you, why do you take it seriously?"

Hearing this, Si Jin breathed a sigh of relief.He didn't suspect anything at all, and he also laughed:

"Aren't our two families going to agree on the wedding date tomorrow? There should be a lot of things by then, so go to bed early at night."

"Yes." Qin Mulin responded with a smile.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up first." Si Jin said, and was about to take the phone from her ear.

"Ajin!" At this moment, Qin Mulin suddenly called out.

"What's wrong?" Si Jin put the phone back to his ear again, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Ajin, you will be there tomorrow, right?" Qin Mulin's tone of pretending to be casual was mixed with a trace of uncertainty and caution.

"Of course, how can I, the groom-to-be, be absent?"

Si Jin didn't suspect anything because of this.He only regarded Qin Mulin's anomaly tonight as a pre-marital fear.

"That's good. Ajin, good night." Although Qin Mulin's tone was gentle, her eyes were unprecedentedly cold.

"Mulin, good night."

After saying that, Si Jin hung up the phone without any hesitation.He didn't have the habit of waiting for Qin Mulin to hang up the phone at all.

(End of this chapter)

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