Chapter 317: I Don't Need Your Charity (8)
Translator: Lonelytree Editor: Millman97
Song Qingchun, who had sheltered herself indoors for the past few days, started to shiver the moment she pushed the door open . She instinctually pulled the sleeve of her clothes up to cover her neck and took a deep breath before walking into the cold . However, she merely took two steps and hadn't even gotten down the steps when she stopped in her tracks .
Su Zhinian, in a black winter-coat, was leaning against his car leisurely with both of his hands tucked into the pockets .
Underneath the winter-coat was a similarly black suit, a simple white dress shirt, and a tie with black and white stripes . It gave him an air of royalty . His hair was tousled, and his exposed ears were red . It was probably due to the fact he had been standing in the cold winds for some time .
Su Zhinian turned to look at her when he heard the door open .
Song Qingchun stood for a while on the steps before regaining her senses and slowly took the steps toward him . When she brushed past Su Zhinian, she still decided to greet him after some hesitation .
"I'm just going out…"
Before she could finish her sentence, Su Zhinian suddenly straightened himself and reached out to grab her elbow . Without saying anything, he pulled her around the car, opened the door to the passenger side, and shoved her in .
"Su Zhinian, what are you doing?" Song Qingchun, who was confounded by his series of actions, demanded as she struggled to exit his car . The man reacted faster than she did, and he pressed a palm on her to fix her in her seat and leaned over to help her with the seatbelt with his other hand . Then, he leaned back out and slammed the door shut . Before she realized what was really happening, he had already hopped into the car, started the engine, stepped on the gas, and left the bungalow .
The roads of Beijing at 7 am were empty, so Su Zhinian drove quite fast . Song Qingchun did ask him several times where they were going, but he answered none of her question .
Just as Song Qingchun was going to lose her temper, Su Zhinian suddenly made a turn off the main road, continued for another a hundred meters, and stopped before a tall skyscraper .
Su Zhinian stopped the engine, hopped out of the car, went to the passenger side, pulled the door open, and signaled for Song Qingchun to get down before the security arrived .
Song Qingchun did as she was told, and as she was standing on firm ground, she finally realized they were at Su Zhinian's company .
She subconsciously turned to look at Su Zhinian . Su Zhinian acted as if he couldn't feel her gaze on him and tossed his car keys casually to the waiting security guard . Then, he reached out to grab her hand and dragged her toward the lobby .
The receptionist, who had not seen Su Zhinian arrive at the company for a long time, was visibly shocked . Her eyes only grew even bigger when she saw her boss was dragging a woman behind him . After a whole minute, she rushed to the elevator to operate it for Su Zhinian, greeting him in the process . "Good morning, CEO Su . "
Su Zhinian didn't even nod to acknowledge the receptionist's greeting and pulled Song Qingchun into the elevator as it arrived .
The elevator went to the top floor, and it was a female secretary who saw Su Zhinian walk in first . She stood up to greet him with a, "Good…" but her words got caught in her throat when she noticed Song Qingchun, who was behind Su Zhinian . The secretary was obviously stunned .
"…morning, CEO Su . "
Chapter 317 I Don t Need Your Charity 8 Translator Lonelytree Editor Millman97Song Qingchun, who had sheltered herself indoors for the past few days, started to shiver the moment she pushed the door open . She instinctually pulled the sleeve of her clothes up to cover her neck and took a deep breath before walking into the cold . However, she merely took two steps and hadn t even gotten down the steps when she stopped in her tracks . Su Zhinian, in a black winter coat, was leaning against his car leisurely with both of his hands tucked into the pockets . Underneath the winter coat was a similarly black suit, a simple white dress shirt, and a tie with black and white stripes . It gave him an air of royalty . His hair was tousled, and his exposed ears were red . It was probably due to the fact he had been standing in the cold winds for some time . Su Zhinian turned to look at her when he heard the door open . Song Qingchun stood for a while on the steps before regaining her senses and slowly took the steps toward him . When she brushed past Su Zhinian, she still decided to greet him after some hesitation . I m just going out Before she could finish her sentence, Su Zhinian suddenly straightened himself and reached out to grab her elbow . Without saying anything, he pulled her around the car, opened the door to the passenger side, and shoved her in . Su Zhinian, what are you doing Song Qingchun, who was confounded by his series of actions, demanded as she struggled to exit his car . The man reacted faster than she did, and he pressed a palm on her to fix her in her seat and leaned over to help her with the seatbelt with his other hand . Then, he leaned back out and slammed the door shut . Before she realized what was really happening, he had already hopped into the car, started the engine, stepped on the gas, and left the bungalow . The roads of Beijing at 7 am were empty, so Su Zhinian drove quite fast . Song Qingchun did ask him several times where they were going, but he answered none of her question . Just as Song Qingchun was going to lose her temper, Su Zhinian suddenly made a turn off the main road, continued for another a hundred meters, and stopped before a tall skyscraper . Su Zhinian stopped the engine, hopped out of the car, went to the passenger side, pulled the door open, and signaled for Song Qingchun to get down before the security arrived . Song Qingchun did as she was told, and as she was standing on firm ground, she finally realized they were at Su Zhinian s company . She subconsciously turned to look at Su Zhinian . Su Zhinian acted as if he couldn t feel her gaze on him and tossed his car keys casually to the waiting security guard . Then, he reached out to grab her hand and dragged her toward the lobby . The receptionist, who had not seen Su Zhinian arrive at the company for a long time, was visibly shocked . Her eyes only grew even bigger when she saw her boss was dragging a woman behind him . After a whole minute, she rushed to the elevator to operate it for Su Zhinian, greeting him in the process . Good morning, CEO Su . Su Zhinian didn t even nod to acknowledge the receptionist s greeting and pulled Song Qingchun into the elevator as it arrived . The elevator went to the top floor, and it was a female secretary who saw Su Zhinian walk in first . She stood up to greet him with a, Good but her words got caught in her throat when she noticed Song Qingchun, who was behind Su Zhinian . The secretary was obviously stunned . morning, CEO Su .