Chapter 257 One After Another Thrills (7)

The young man's performance was young and cute, which made Song Qingchun's frightened heart relax a lot. She smiled at the young man and thanked him again.

The young man was even more embarrassed, his face turned red as if he was about to bleed.

Song Qingchun changed the subject wisely: "What's your name?"

The young man raised his hand, rubbed his nose awkwardly, and told Song Qingchun two words: "Gao Hao."

After a pause, the young man also asked: "What about you?"

"Song Qingchun."

"Your name seems familiar. I seem to have heard it somewhere... Oh, I remembered it. Are you the reporter from TW?"

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While chatting with the young man, Song Qingchun learned that he was a student of Peking University, a sophomore, a native of Hubei, and the top scorer in the college entrance examination that year.

Song Qingchun arrived at the station first. She originally wanted to treat the young man to a meal to express her gratitude, but the young man was anxious to go on a date with his girlfriend, so she gave up.

After coming out of the subway, the cold wind blew, and Song Qingchun's brain became much clearer.

As she walked towards Su Zhinian's villa, she thought over what happened in the subway. The more she thought about it, the more scared she became.

When Song Qingchun was about to reach the door of Su Zhinian's villa, he took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Moments, briefly explaining his thrilling and exciting story in the subway, and by the way, he added, "It's just a little bit different." , I saw God", followed by several "crying" and "wronged" expressions.

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Su Zhinian, who manages two companies, is even more busy as the Spring Festival approaches.

He had just held a video conference with Song Enterprises in the general manager's office of his company. After the meeting, he was reminded by Cheng Qingcong to go to the conference room for a meeting before he could even take a drink.

Su Zhinian rubbed his brows that were depressed due to fatigue, stood up, picked up his phone, and walked out of the office.

Cheng Qingcong followed him step by step with her computer and documents in her arms.

When he was about to reach the conference room, Su Zhinian's cell phone dinged.

Su Zhinian took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a WeChat reminder. After clicking in, he found that it was from WeChat Sports. When he was about to log out, he saw a red dot in the circle of friends and clicked in. The first message It’s the content posted by Song Qingchun in Moments.

"When I was taking the subway to get off work tonight, I was squeezed out of the yellow safety line. If someone hadn't rescued me at the critical moment, I would have been on the news headlines tomorrow... It was really thrilling, and I still feel scared to this day. Just a little bit away, I will see God..."

Su Zhinian's footsteps suddenly stopped.

Cheng Qingcong looked at him with some confusion: "Mr. Su?"

Su Zhinian turned a deaf ear and continued to stare at the phone screen for a while, then his eyebrows furrowed. He pointed at the door of the conference room to Cheng Qingcong, motioning for her to go in first, and then held the phone while speaking. After entering the number, he walked towards the floor-to-ceiling window not far away.

The call was answered quickly, and along with Song Qingchun's soft "hello" voice, Su Zhinian also heard the sound of running water and the sound of the cigarette machine.

Is she cooking? It seems she was not injured...

Su Zhinian's heart finally dropped. He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, but his expression became frozen again, because he...