After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

Hook up?

Qin Sang couldn't help laughing angrily, she had to suspect that Song Qian said that on purpose, after all, no one in this world knew better than him whether she was a person who liked to hook up, because she only hooked up from beginning to end over him alone.

Even if she knew that he had someone else in his heart, even if everyone around her told her that Song Qian didn't love her at all, all he loved was her background and influence.

Even though she knew that she would fail miserably, she still fell in love with him like a moth to a flame.

But in his eyes, she is actually such a person who likes to hook up randomly.

Ridiculous and ridiculous.

Song Qian looked directly into the woman's eyes, but couldn't help being shocked by the surging love and hate in her eyes, but it was only for a moment, but it seemed as if it never existed at all, only a touch of sarcasm remained.

"Yeah, didn't you also get hooked up by me?"

Qin Sang didn't bother to say anything to him, anyway, no matter what she said, it seemed to him that she had ulterior motives.

Song Qian snorted coldly, "It's good that you know."

Qin Sang stretched out his hand and pushed him out of the door, "Don't worry, I will show up at the press conference on time tomorrow, and I will never disrupt Mr. Song's plan."

Then she closed the door heavily, leaning her back against the door panel, and breathed a sigh of relief, but there was a faint sneer on her face.

One Song Qian and one Qin Yue, they really deserved to be her nemesis in her previous life.

Each one can make her blood pressure go up.

Thinking of tomorrow's press conference, Qin Sang buried her head in sleep, and she didn't want to appear in front of everyone with a tired mental outlook.

This world-renowned marriage, at the time of the second engagement, did not cause as much turmoil as the first time. Most people still pay attention to why the first marriage was cancelled, and why there was a second marriage.

Everyone has a heart for gossip, not to mention news media that specialize in this area.

"Excuse me, Miss Qin, why is there a second marriage with the Song family?"

Qin Sang glanced at the empty seat next to her, and then at the public relations manuscript that Sheng Sen had already prepared in front of her. Although she was mentally prepared for her previous life, she still had mixed feelings when facing all this again. She was just about to read it according to the manuscript. But I heard that familiar magnetic voice.

"Because Qin Sang and I are already inseparable," Song Qian walked over under the spotlight and sat next to Qin Sang, "Marriage is inevitable."

Qin Sang looked at his almost perfect profile, and was in a trance for a moment.

In the previous life, it was more difficult for Song Qian to appear in front of the camera than to ascend to the sky. Qin Sang never thought that Song Qian would do it himself in this press conference.

Seeing this, Qin Zhongsen at the side simply closed the manuscript. Song Qian personally acted, which is more effective than any public relations manuscript. Just this one is enough to be on the hot search list.

Because of Song Qian's arrival in a one-hour press conference, the number of questions doubled. Song Qian would answer every question. Although concise and concise, it was enough to satisfy the appetite of these reporters and media.

After the end, Qin Zhongsen offered to have a meal together, and Song Qian did not refuse for the first time.

On the way to the restaurant, reporters followed along the way. Qin Sang reached out to check the time with his mobile phone, but Song Qian grabbed his hand and held it together.

Even in the cold winter, Song Qian's hands are still as warm as spring. In the past, she was very greedy for the warmth of his palms. Even if she was rejected every time, she would take the trouble to grab his hand.

But this time...

It was he who took the initiative to hold her hand.

Qin Sang looked up at him, Song Qian still had no expression on his face.

But his actions caused commotion among the reporters around him, making Qin Sang think that this group of journalists were not financial reporters, but entertainment journalists.

It turns out, is it enough to pretend to be so good?

It seems that Song Qian's situation in the previous life was not urgent enough, so that he didn't even bother to pretend.

Qin Sang tried hard to break free, but his fingers were like a cage, tightly enclosing her in his palm, unable to move at all.

But these reporters could only follow to the entrance of the hotel. Even if they tried their best, they couldn't even step into the hotel, because the hotel belonged to Sheng Sen.

He was led all the way to the suite on the top floor, but when he opened the door, Qin Sang saw Qi Yinian sitting on the sofa by the window.

"The next year?"

Seeing Qi Yinian appearing here, Qin Sang inexplicably relaxed a lot. Just as he was about to walk over, he found that Song Qian was still firmly holding his hand.

She slammed Song Qian's hand away, and said coldly, "There are no reporters anymore, so there's no need to pretend anymore."

Seeing Qin Sang walking briskly towards Qi Yinian like a bird returning to its nest, Song Qian felt uncomfortable as if being scratched by a bird's claw. He snorted coldly and followed Qin Zhongsen sitting at the table. beside.

"The next year, why did you come here?"

In fact, seeing Qin Sang and Song Qian appearing together, Qi Yinian was not surprised, but when he saw them walk in with their hands clasped like a pair of Bi people, he still could barely control his expression.

"I'm leaving the country in two hours, so I'll say goodbye to you."

Qin Zhongsen smiled heartily, and patted the seat next to him, "Next year, sit here."

Seeing Qi Yinian taking his seat, Qin Zhongsen seemed to see his other son, and said to Qin Sang emotionally, "If I hadn't received a call from your Uncle Qi today, I wouldn't have known that I would go abroad again next year." .”

"I was in a hurry to return home this time, and I was also in a hurry to go abroad. I didn't have time to visit you. I will make up for it next time." Qi Yinian smiled, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, and he just sat against the light, his whole body exuded a soft light.

Qin Zhongsen patted him on the shoulder dissatisfied, "Next time, don't go out next time you come back, I won't see you all year long."

"Yeah, my dad is afraid that he won't see you, so he specially brought you over for dinner?" Qin Sang pursed her lips and smiled helplessly.

Since childhood, Yi Nian and his father had been able to chat very well, as if they had forgotten each other, but the relationship between Yi Nian and his father was not very good, so Qin Sang was not surprised to see Qi Yi Nian appearing here.

Looking at the three happy people, like a family, the only one who felt strange was Song Qian.

Fortunately, the waiter who served the food broke the embarrassing situation. Qin Zhongsen took a look at Song Qian. Although he was still not very optimistic about this future son-in-law, he had to bow his head to reality.

"Mr. Song, I hope that the cooperation between our two companies can be as harmonious and stable as it was at today's press conference."

Song Qian saw Qin Sang and Qi Yinian who were chatting with each other and left him alone, and suddenly smiled.

"I hope Chairman Qin will not regard this as a cooperation. This is not only a combination of two companies, but also a combination of me and Qin Sang."

Qin Sang suddenly turned to look at Song Qian, only to see that he had a faint smile on his face, as if he was holding everything in his palm.

Her union with him...?

Why does this sound so weird.