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Chapter 738 is too late (2)(1/2)

Zheng Qiaosi is more of an accident.

She didn't finish her words. How did Song Zichen know what she wanted to express?

No, he seemed to know what she wanted to say, and had answered her.

If "it's too late" is his answer...

Then this person is too scary!

Looking at Zheng Qiaosi's shocked and puzzled look, Song Zichen knew that he awakened Zheng Qiaosi's inner fear.

Since that's the case, he doesn't mind repeating the words just now:

"I said--it's too late."

Every word from Song Zichen fell hard on Zheng Qiaosi's heart like a heavy hammer.

"Zi...Song Zichen," Zheng Qiaosi no longer dared to call "Brother Zichen" affectionately, suppressing the trembling in his voice, and explained, "You may not know what I want to say."

“…”

Song Zichen didn't speak, looking at Zheng Qiaosi with an expressionless face.

Zheng Qiaosi swallowed his throat and continued, "I want to say, this game ends here?"

That's right, she was scared and gave in.

Before, she was completely brainwashed by Lin Yi, thinking that Lin Zhanyan was not worthy of Song Zichen, and she also felt that as long as she broke up Song Zichen and Lin Zhanyan, she and Song Zichen would have a chance to be together.

Now she finally understood that Song Zichen was far from being as gentlemanly and kind as she appeared on the surface. Although Lin Zhanyan had a weak family background, she was not easy to bully.

What’s even more terrifying is that Lin Zhanyan and Song Zichen are the same type of people.

If Lin Zhanyan is not worthy of Song Zichen, is she worthy of it?

She may have been just used by Lin Yi.

So, she wanted to stop this game and stop admiring Song Zichen.

She can't afford to play with, and she can't play with Song Zichen. Now she would rather return Song Zichen to Lin Zhanyan and leave him alone from then on.

"I, I know I'm wrong." Zheng Qiaosi's voice trembled slightly, and she asked again, "Song Zichen, let's stop here, okay?"

Song Zichen was unmoved and repeated the words just now slowly, "It's too late."

“…”

Zheng Qiaosi felt like a white light slashed through her mind, and she fell into dizziness.

Song Zichen had really guessed what she was thinking long ago and rejected her request for peace.

Now, who else can she hope for? Who can help her?

Lin Yi?

Song Zichen saw Zheng Qiaosi's panic and uneasiness, but was not soft-hearted at all and said, "Miss Zheng, if you have nothing else, our conversation will end here?"

"Song..."

Zheng Qiaosi's voice trembled even harder, and Chuchu looked at Song Zichen pitifully, trying to win his sympathy.

However, she was so scared that she could not even speak Song Zichen's name in full.

Song Zichen guessed what Zheng Qiaosi was going to say, but he had no interest in her following.

He settled the bill and left directly.

"Song Zichen!"

Zheng Qiaosi finally found the lost voice and shouted Song Zichen's name.

This almost hoarse shout attracted the attention of everyone in the club cafe, but it was not possible to attract Song Zichen.

Song Zichen didn't even slow down and walked away without looking back.

He has no interest in what games others want to play, nor has he any right to interfere or stop others.

Zheng Qiaosi was going to blame her and Lin Yi for not having any eyes, and actually targeted him and Lin Zhanyan.

Lin Yi and Zheng Qiaosi started the game without authorization. Next, he had the final say when and how to end the game.

He would make Lin Yi and Zheng Qiaosi regret it for the rest of their lives for this decision.

Zheng Qiaosi watched Song Zichen walk out of the club blankly, and his whole body seemed to have been pulled away, and he was extremely weak.

However, she couldn't let herself fall down on the spot.

Everyone in the club saw how Song Zichen ignored her. She was already embarrassed enough and could not do anything more embarrassing.

Otherwise, the reputation and face of the Zheng family would be destroyed in her hands!

Song Zichen no longer planned to let her go, nor did he plan to give up. She might as well stand firmly on Lin Yi's side.

Anyway, the winner is still not decided!

The first thing she had to solve was the scandal of her being left behind by Song Zichen in public.

As Zheng Qiaosi expected, the incident of her being left behind by Song Zichen on the spot in a high-end community late at night was quietly spread on the Internet, and it was a trend of becoming a hot search.

The public opinion monitoring team of Song Media noticed the revelation as soon as possible and reported it to Han Weifeng in a timely manner.

It’s about Lin Zhanyan – Yes, now it’s about Song Zichen’s small matters. He can make decisions for Song Zichen, but it’s about Lin Zhanyan. No matter how small the matter is, he dare not deal with it without authorization.

As soon as he hung up the phone number of his subordinates, Han Weifeng called Song Zichen for his opinion.

Song Zichen has returned home and is standing in front of his floor-to-ceiling window, holding a glass of red wine that has just been poured out in his hand.

He took a sip of red wine and said, "Let it go."

He doesn't need to spend time and energy to deal with this kind of rumor.

Because the matter was a big deal, it was just a hammering Zheng Qiaosi even more dead, and it had no effect on him and Lin Zhanyan.

Besides, Zheng Qiaosi has already recognized the facts and wants to retreat, and there is no need for him to waste time on her anymore.

His next target is Lin Yi and Song Fenglin.

These two people are far from as easy to deal with as Zheng Qiaosi, nor are they as easy to give up as Zheng Qiaosi.

He needs to make a plan.

After drinking, Song Zichen put down his cup and entered the bathroom.

When he looked at himself in the mirror, Lin Zhanyan's figure came to his mind almost uncontrollably.

He misses Lin Zhanyan very much.

She had left like this before, but this time, he was inexplicably missing her.

Perhaps it was because he knew that it was difficult to distinguish between true and false, and a short separation was also a real separation for him and Lin Zhanyan.

They have been together for so long and have never been separated like this.

He never had any moment, and he wanted to go to her right away like now.

But he can't.

Lin Yi had something that could ruin Lin Zhanyan, and now he could only pretend to be controlled by Lin Yi.

Only when she has handled what Lin Yi has done and she has no worries can he rush to her side.

When Song Zichen finished washing and lay down, it was already very late.

Despite this, he still had no sleepiness. He picked up his phone casually and opened it to the WeChat page. His eyes automatically locked on Lin Zhanyan's avatar.

His conversation with Lin Zhanyan was stopped at the words "Yes" he sent her.

Lin Zhanyan must have felt this deliberate coldness, so she didn't reply to him again.

This is the effect he wants.

Lin Zhanyan knew him so well that he said too much, and she would find more abnormalities.

Having said that, he had already been so deliberate, Lin Zhanyan still found clues.

He could only solve Lin Yi quickly.

Otherwise, Lin Zhanyan might take action faster than him.

In that case... he would be so shameless!

Thinking of this, Song Zichen felt a little better and soon fell asleep.

What he didn't expect was that Zheng Qiaosi and Lin Yi had not yet surrendered.

The rumor that he didn't want to care about was completely deformed the next day as it was uploaded on the Internet.

No one knew what happened in the middle. In short, the news that everyone saw the next day was: Song Zichen and Zheng Qiaosi had a secret talk at the club late at night, and finally the two returned to Song Zichen's luxurious residence separately.

The loopholes here are so obvious - Song Zichen and Zheng Qiaosi both met at the club openly, so why did they go back separately in the end?

Of course, it was because of this, it was made nonsense.

After Song Zichen left the club, he did go home. But he didn't know where Zheng Qiaosi went and didn't care.
To be continued...
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