Although Lin Qingqing didn't see the man's face clearly due to the distance, his clothes and temperament did not look like an ordinary driver.
Song Yibai bit his lip and said nothing.
The title of "mistress's daughter" almost nailed her to the pillar of shame.
After a long while, a hint of gloom flashed in her eyes, and she raised her head and said, "Okay, I'll give it to you."
Lin Qingqing happily took out her phone and said, "You know my card number, just transfer it to me."
"good."
Song Yibai took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it for a while, then transferred the money that Song Sishen had just transferred to him to Lin Qingqing.
Looking at the long string of numbers in the bank card, Lin Qingqing was very excited.
What a lot of money! This was the first time she had seen so much money!
After being excited for a while, she forced herself to suppress the urge to laugh, and her attitude towards Song Yibai became much better.
"Thank you. Don't worry, you've been so kind to me. I will never slander you online."
Song Yibai curled his lips and stood up. "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
Lin Qingqing was busy eating and nodded casually, not noticing the extremely cold look in Song Yibai's eyes when he looked at her.
Why was he speaking to her in such a nasty tone? An illegitimate daughter? Compared to blackmail, that shouldn't be a big deal, right?
Song Yibai glanced at her coldly, turned and walked out.
Lin Qingqing was completely unaware of this and her mind was full of how to use the money to improve her life.
She can’t afford to buy a villa, but she can rent one. Then she can live in a villa!
…
After finishing the day's classes, it was already past five in the afternoon.
Song Jin packed up her things and put them in the drawer, then went out empty-handed.
I was carrying a backpack with me because I had a computer with me. The computer is still with Qin Yansheng, and I don’t know if it can be repaired?
Song Jin walked to the school gate, looked around and didn't see the driver coming to pick her up, so she walked to the shade of a tree not far away, took out her cell phone, and sent a message to someone.
[This life]: Can the computer be repaired?
Almost at the same time, the mobile phone on the conference room table lit up, and the assistant could only vaguely see the word "妗".
The next second, the cold and noble man reached out and picked up the phone.
Everyone could clearly see that the expression on his face softened after he saw who had sent the message.
The assistant who was speaking did not dare to continue, and the meeting was temporarily suspended.
Qin Yansheng lowered his eyes, tapped the screen with his bony fingers, and typed a reply to the other party.
[Sheng]: It will be fixed soon. I will send it to you tonight.
After a while, I received a reply.
[Jinsheng]: No need to go through so much trouble, I’ll just go and get it. Where did you send your computer to be repaired?
Qin Yansheng tapped his fingertips slightly and continued typing.
[Sheng]: It’s still a little bit behind in repair. I’ll pick it up on my way home tonight. It’s not a big deal. I’m just doing a small favor for a friend.
[Jinsheng]: Thank you so much.
Seeing that she didn't refuse again, Qin Yansheng's tightly pursed lips curled up into a faint smile, and he was in a good mood.
I have another excuse to see his little girl tonight.
Placing the phone back on the table, he raised his head, his posture dignified yet relaxed, and said in a calm voice, "Continue."
The assistant then looked at the projection and continued to talk about his previous idea.
But in my heart, I secretly thought that the person who sent the message just now should be Miss Song Jin...
If it were someone else, sending meaningless messages to disturb the boss during work hours would have long been blacklisted by the CEO, and there was no way he would reply so gently...
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