After the divorce, the CEO begged me to get back together

Song Qian frowned, and heard Shen Yuxing continue, "To put it bluntly, in her heart, you are just a familiar stranger who didn't catch up and didn't have her in her heart, and you still expect her to lick her face and chase you for the rest of her life? "

What Shen Yuxing said made sense, and Song Qian actually felt that it made sense, so the anger that was ignored by Qin Sang also reduced the points, "Then what do you think I should do?"

"You are very passive now, but the more you are like this, the less you can rush."

Song Qian glanced at him coldly, "What do you mean?"

"What I mean is, I know you're in a hurry, but don't be in a hurry." Shen Yuxing still wanted to say something, but when he saw Song Qian's face became more and more gloomy, he quickly said seriously, "It's like you think Qin Sang is not in a hurry." Like you, you can't accept it, if she feels that you suddenly fall in love with him, do you think she can accept it?"

Seeing Song Qian who was deep in thought, Shen Yuxing realized that he was really troubled by this.

"In short, changes need to come slowly. What is needed between you and her is time."

is it?

Song Qian raised his eyebrows, but he didn't agree in his heart.

He didn't feel it before, but now he feels more and more that Qin Sang's heart is like an iron wall, which cannot be shaken at all, especially for him.

On the contrary, the other men who surrounded her always seemed to be special to her, a bamboo horse Qi Yinian, a former brother-in-law Xu Yilin, and now Xu Yilin has become her business partner, Qin Sang has always been obediently running after being given a candy, and if he fails to keep it, he will be cheated by Xu Yilin one day.

"Looking at you like this, it is estimated that this marriage is likely to be your own making, right?" Shen Yuxing looked at Song Qian with great interest.

Song Qian looked at him indifferently, "It seems that you are really busy, and you actually have time to check my affairs."

Shen Yuxing's heart suddenly trembled, and his expression became solemn, "You know, I've never been interested in this kind of thing, otherwise I wouldn't choose to become a doctor in the hospital."

Song Qian remained silent and looked out the window.

Shen Yuxing suddenly felt that he was too cheap to panic, he had to gossip all of a sudden, and almost got burned, "I've come to help you solve your problems and you still have doubts about me, it's really too much."

After a long while, Song Qian said quietly, "If Mr. Shen's method is useful, why can't you even keep your marriage partner?"

Shen Yuxing breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly raised his hand to pat the seat in front, "Driver! I want to get out of the car!!"

In the hospital, Qin Sang stayed there until midnight. She propped up the table and looked at today's work. Suddenly, she heard movement at the door. She turned her head and saw Qin Fei sneaking outside the door.

"Second brother?"

Qin Fei seemed to be sure that Qin Sang was the only one in the ward, so he opened the door and entered with confidence.

"You have been guarding here?"

Qin Sang nodded, "Yes."

Seeing Qin Fei hesitated to speak, Qin Sang became more and more sure that he had something to say. Her second brother was the most thoughtful of the three brothers, so he put himself aside from the position of heir early on. Avoid getting yourself into trouble.

To some extent, it is also a good thing.

At least it won't make the Qin family completely collapsed and have nowhere to go.

But in this life, she will not allow such a thing to happen.

"There's only me here, and my dad who is still in a coma. What on earth do you have to say? You can just say it. Are you still worried about me?"

Qin Fei stared fixedly at Qin Sang for a long time before speaking as if he had made up his mind.

"Uncle An, has a private connection with the eighth young master of the Hong family."

Qin Sang was stunned for a moment. She had always maintained a skeptical attitude towards An Yu's position, and probably guessed that he would have contacts with the Hong family, but who is this Eighth Young Master?

It seems that I have never heard of this person in my previous life.

However, the Hong family is a hundred-year-old family that has branched out for so many years and has already spawned various small families. Unlike their Qin family, only the main family of the Qin family is still maintaining Sheng Sen, and the rest of the offshoots have nothing to do with Sheng Sen.

But the Hong family can be said to be a huge family business. Although they are not top-notch in all walks of life, they are still worthy of name.

"How to say?"

"I saw it with my own eyes."

Qin Fei's words had come to this point, and he didn't want to say any more. He got up, and patted her on the shoulder with rare earnestness, "Dad is getting old, and I can't understand some things."

Qin Sang glanced at Qin Zhongsen who was still in a coma, feeling a little complicated.

"Go back and rest first, I'll watch for a while."

Even Qin Fei, who doesn't care much about housekeeping, couldn't stand the dark circles under the younger sister's eyes anymore, and advised her to go back and rest.

"No, I have to wait until Dad wakes up."

There was an important question she had to ask.

Not long after Qin Fei left, there was a knock on the door of the ward. Qin Sang just squinted for a while, but the person who knocked on the door came in before he could recover.

"Sang...Sang Sang?"

Qin Sang looked up and saw An Yu appearing in front of him, his expression seemed to be stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that she was still here, but soon, he recovered his expression, and it was that gentle and kind An Yu again. uncle.

"Go back and rest for a while, I will guard here."

"Uncle An, it's been a long time since I saw you." Qin Sang smiled, raised her finger to get off the sofa, and signaled him to sit down.

An Yu sat down with a calm expression on his face, "You don't care much about the company's affairs, and you rarely go to the company, so of course you don't see me much."

"I've always been curious about one thing," Qin Sang lay on the back of the chair, looking at An Yu curiously, like a little girl who hadn't experienced much in the world, "What did my dad do with my third uncle? I just remember that my dad was very angry, and then my cousin also came to me to intercede."

An Yu lifted the frame of the glasses, and the light reflected on the lenses, blocking the look in his eyes, making it hard for her to see clearly.

"These are all voted by the directors of the company, and they are also internal secrets. Don't ask so many questions, miss."

Qin Sang was unhappy, she pursed her lips and looked at An Yu, "Does Uncle An think that I, the dignified young miss of the Qin family, don't even have the right to know?"

"Miss misunderstood, I mean, Sheng Sen has a clear distinction between public and private, you and Director Qin Dingsen are relatives, it is better to know less about the changes in official affairs."

Qin Sang narrowed her eyes, but she never expected that An Yu's mouth would be so strict.

But the more he guarded her, the more suspicious she felt.

"Uncle An, I just feel sorry for my cousin. Without my third uncle's job to rely on, I can only go out to work. This makes my fiancé very distressed." Qin Sang sighed, looking sullen.

Seeing her expression, An Yu's expression became clearer, and he smiled slightly, "It seems that Missy is afraid that Mr. Song's heart will fly away?"