Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

Seeing this, Song Qingtian reached out and pulled Xiaotao, "Stop shouting." She blushed.

With such a loud voice, there is no reason why it cannot be heard.What's more, he had already seen her when he entered the door, if he would pay attention to her, he would have come here long ago.He simply didn't want to talk to her.

The people around Shen Xiangzhi are his recent business partners.He saw the two ladies sitting by the window looking at them all the time and calling "Mr. Shen", and among them, there was only one surnamed Shen...

He turned his head and said to Shen Xiangzhi: "Mr. Shen, it seems that someone is calling you over there."

When Shen Xiangzhi heard this, he stopped in his tracks, turned his head slightly, and glanced at the seat by the window.

His eyes fell on Song Qingtian's face, meeting hers, and he looked at her with alienated and unfamiliar eyes.Then, he said three words.

He spoke in a low voice, which could only be heard by Mr. Wang and Secretary Zhao who were beside him.But because Song Qingtian and Xiaotao were facing him, even if they were far away, they could still see the shape of his mouth clearly.

He said three words.

do not know.

A group of people went upstairs in a mighty manner.

It took a long time for Xiao Tao to recover from the shock.

"Damn it! What did he just say? Don't know? It's fine if he doesn't know me, but he actually said he doesn't know you? Damn! Song Qingtian, what kind of husband are you married to?" Xiaotao stared angrily.

When Song Qingtian heard her last words, a trace of bitterness filled her heart, and she really wanted to cry.That's right, she didn't even know who she married.She was the only one who lived such a muddled life.

Song Qingtian's mood suddenly became very depressed.The person who thought it was unimportant, but when he saw him say "I don't know", his heart was pulled hard, as if he had lost something.

In the end, Xiaotao's husband came to pay for the meal.

On the way home, Song Qingtian felt very sad.

It wasn't until today that she lost her wallet and couldn't find anyone to come to rescue her, that she suddenly realized that she was unaccompanied in this city.Xiaotao is a very tall best friend, but she is not a relative after all.Su Zimo, who used to be the direction she was chasing after, is no longer there. She can't even call him and ask him to help settle the bill.As for Shen Xiangzhi, who was closest to her, he also said that he didn't know her.

Song Qingtian suddenly felt that she was a failure and also... lonely.

She suddenly remembered that four years ago, when she was applying for university, her parents wanted her to stay in her hometown. She felt that the place where she was born and raised had her parents and relatives there, so she could take care of her. A lot of success and happiness.

But at that time, Su Zimo was her pursuit. She loved her hometown and wanted to stay with her parents, but she loved Su Zimo more, which was the love she devoted her entire youth to.After she knew the school he was applying for, she chose the same school as him without hesitation.

Then, she followed him and left her hometown to come to this strange city.

To be honest, the feeling of being away from home is not good.But where Su Zimo is, she is not afraid of loneliness.

However, tonight, she really felt very lonely.When she saw Xiaotao and her husband loving each other, she was suddenly very envious.

She lost Su Zimo and Shen Xiangzhi who was kind to her.She suddenly felt deeply that she had no relatives in this city.

Song Qingtian who was sitting in the taxi was crying silently.

This city is so lively and prosperous, but it seems that there is no place for her, she seems to be floating, unable to find a place to stay.

Back at the rental house, Song Qingtian nestled on the sofa exhaustedly, with her head down, burying her head in her arms like an ostrich.

She is too tired and wants to rest.

She was lying on the bed, staring at the faint light at the head of the bed, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes into the pillow cover.

She tried her best to pull out a smile, and told herself seriously in her heart: It's okay, Song Qingtian, when the sun rises, it's a new day, and life will never lose hope.