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"No, I mustn’t put that idea in my mind... This two-story building has more than 300 square feet in total..."

Su Zhinian’s lips curved into a slight smile while listening to Song Qingchun’s personal wailings. It was barely a hint of a smile, but it melted his normally frozen features. Cheng Qingchong, who had been sneaking looks at Su Zhinian via the rear-view mirror, widened her eyes in shock. Is Big Boss smiling? But can you really call that a smile? To be accurate, it’s more of a hint of a smile...

One had to understand that she had been his secretary for so long, and she had never once seen him smile, no matter how big the celebration.

It might be hard to believe, but one of the ten most curious things netizens were curious about was what Su Zhinian looked like when he smiled.

Cheng Qingchong pinched the underside of her leg and realized she was not dreaming from the shot of pain. Then she thought to herself, So Big Boss does know how to smile, and I have to admit, he looks good doing it. Although, what is the thing that made him smile just now... Is it the person hiding in my memory registered on his phone?

While Cheng Qingchong was coming up with speculations in her mind, she suddenly heard her Big Boss say, "Go to the office."

The car started. Su Zhinian stared at the scenery that zipped past through his window, but Song Qingchun’s voice kept reverberating in his ears. "Maniac Su... Maniac Su... Sanitary Su... Sanitary Su..."

Su Zhinian remembered when Song Qingchun had gone to search for him at Eldorado, and Tang Nuo had explained his relationship with Song Qingchun to the roomful of people. Actually, they do not share any relationship... But if you really want to tie them together, Song Qingchun is probably the only woman from his birth until now who has managed to wander into Su Zhinian’s world.

Tang Nuo had hit the nail on the head, but he’d missed one crucial detail. After Song Qingchun wandered into his world, she had never left.

So, what was his relationship to Song Qingchun? Honestly, they were really unrelated, but if one had to draw a relationship between them, Song Qingchun was that person hiding in his memory.

...

Song Qingchun was not exaggerating. When Su Zhinian had stayed at her home, she knew how crazy his obsession with cleanliness could be. According to her past experience, the man must have been furious when she vomited on him.

If this was before, when he got mad, she could simply be madder to suppress him, even though most of the time, she would actively search for him later to talk to him because she could not stand the loneliness.

However, things were different now, she was in his debt, and Song Empire depended on him. She did not dare to stoke his ire. What if he used this offense to void the contract?

Therefore, she had to figure out a way to placate him, to cool his anger.

Even though Song Qingchun had no clue whether Su Zhinian would return home that evening or not, she had been racking her mind whole day, trying to come up with a way to minimize Su Zhinian’s fury.

He would definitely throw out the outfit that she vomited on, so the first thing she would do was buy him a new outfit. Then, accompanying that would be a sincere apology; that was probably the most effective solution to her problem.

Song Qingchun left work one hour early to rush to the mall. Using the brands Su Zhinian usually wore as guide, Song Qingchun bought a fresh set of clothing for him.

For the old Song Qingchun, the price was barely something to bat an eye at, but for the current her... the card felt like it was swiped on her bare skin!