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    Hearing that it was related to Qing Ran, Mrs. Song immediately frowned and turned around to take a look, but the car had already driven away and Mrs. Song did not see Tang Hong and Qing Ran.

    "Them?" Mrs. Song snorted coldly, "The Lu family and the Tang family have never dealt with each other. Who knows what they are talking about."

    Song Zian didn¡¯t look back until they could no longer be seen.

    He leaned back in his chair and ignored Mrs. Song's words.

    Mrs. Song is right, their company has never dealt with them, how could there be anything?

    Even if Lu Jingchuan and Tang Hong meet outside, they will exchange a few words in a friendly manner, but they will never show mercy when they really meet.

    "What can I say in front of so many people, it's nothing more than pleasantries." Song's father said this, but he had an extra thought in his heart.

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    Qing Ran looked at the man in front of her who was asking for her cell phone directly. She gritted her teeth secretly and said in a volume that only the two of them could hear: "Mr. Tang, there are so many people out there right now. Can I wait for your cell phone?"  Pay it back to you again?¡±

    The curve of Tang Hong's mouth did not change, "Of course, but we are leaving here soon, where will you pay me back?"

    "There is a cafe at the third fork in the road ahead. I'll return it to you there."

    Tang Hong clicked his tongue and straightened up, "That's okay too."

    He turned around and got into his car.

    Qing Ran told the driver, "Let's go."

    The driver started the engine and drove forward.

    They are not far from the coffee shop Qingran mentioned, only a ten-minute drive.

    On the way, Tang Hong¡¯s cell phone rang.

    Qingran bit her lower lip, but in the end she couldn't control her curiosity, so she took out her phone and took a look at the notes.

    The name is obviously female, and it is not the full name of the note, giving it a sense of intimacy.

    Qingran pressed the sound button and threw the phone back into her handbag, feeling an indescribable depression spreading in her heart.

    Qingran opened the car window, the cool night breeze blew on her face, and her brain became clear.

    That person just now didn¡¯t call again.

    Not long after, the two of them arrived at the coffee shop one after another. Qingran handed over the phone, "Sorry, I didn't want people to misunderstand before, so I pretended that the phone was mine."

    Tang Hong took the phone and turned it around in a circle, looking unconcerned, "It's okay."

    Seeing that he had no intention of speaking again, Qingran picked up the coffee cup in front of her and took a sip.

    The black coffee without milk and sugar was only bitter. She slightly lowered her eyelashes and looked at Tang Hong's extremely beautiful hands.

    The bones of the hand are clearly defined, and the fingertips are slightly pink.

    Qingran felt relieved when she remembered the last time he held her.

    The two of them fell silent, and no one had the intention to speak again.

    Five minutes later, Qingran put down the coffee cup and said, "It's not too early, so I won't waste Mr. Tang's time."

    "It's not a delay." Tang Hong glanced at Qingran lazily, "But since Miss Qingran wants to leave, let's break up."

    Qingran stood up, said goodbye to Tang Hong with a smile, and then walked out.

    After walking a few steps, Qingran turned back and said, "I forgot to mention that a girl called me ten minutes ago. I didn't answer it. Please call me back when you have time."

    "Really?" Tang Hong said lightly, lowering his eyes to check the missed calls.

    Qingran stood there for a few seconds, then saw that Tang Hong had no intention of continuing to speak, so he turned around and left.

    She walked to the door of the coffee shop and couldn't help but turn around and glance at Tang Hong.

    Tang Hongzheng didn¡¯t know what he was talking to the person on the other side of the phone, and the smile at the corner of his mouth was a bit careless and leisurely.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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