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

Song Qian knew that if he wanted to invite Qin Sang to dinner alone, with her current temperament, she would definitely refuse, so he could only pull the old man out to block it.

Qin Sang frowned, pondered for a while and said, "Maybe not tonight, I'll make an appointment with the old man for a meal alone some other day."

It's best to wait for father to wake up before talking to the old man about the dissolution of the engagement.

"Do you have an appointment tonight?"

Song Qian was a little disappointed in his heart, but his face was not happy.

After all, Shen Yuxing told him that in this situation, he must take the initiative to show his favor, and being active can offset Qin Sang's rejection of him, so he mustered up the courage to come to the hospital again, but he didn't expect her to still refuse so quickly.

"Well, I have something to do." For some reason, Qin Sang felt a little guilty.

Song Qian knew very well what her frowns and smiles meant. He had never observed them carefully before, but now he always felt that something was wrong when he saw them.

"what's up?"

Qin Sang almost blurted out that she had a dinner appointment with the eighth young master of the Hong family, but suddenly she came back to her senses and her face turned cold.

"Why should I tell you? I don't seem to have this obligation?"

Qin Sang simply leaned on the sofa, took out his laptop, and as if preparing to start working here, glanced at Song Qian's dark complexion, feeling inexplicably refreshed.

Not only was Song Qian's invitation rejected, but he also deeply felt that he had been teased by Qin Sang, and he couldn't hold back his face, so he snorted coldly, turned and left.

After Song Qian left, Qin Sang was happy and at ease, and started to deal with work again.

It was almost five or six o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Sang was a little hungry, thinking of the date with Hong Yuchen, suddenly realized a problem.

They haven't left any contact information with each other, how can we make an appointment?

Qin Sang thought for a while, then called Meng Xiaowan, "If someone comes to me and tells me that I have an appointment for dinner, ask him to come to the Central Hospital..."

Before she finished speaking, Meng Xiaowan interrupted Qin Sang, "That Mr. Hong has already been here, and he should be on his way to the hospital now."

As soon as Meng Xiaowan finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

Qin Sang thought it was Hong Yuchen, but when he opened the door, he saw Uncle Lin.

Uncle Lin's expression was a bit subtle, he glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "Miss, the young master who came to the old house last time has come to the hospital."

Qin Sang instantly understood that he was talking about Hong Yuchen, and just looked up, meeting Hong Yuchen's eyes.

She nodded politely, "While I'm not around, watch over Dad and don't let anyone in."

"Remember, it's anyone, including Uncle An."

Uncle Lin froze for a moment, then nodded slowly.

"Let's go, Miss Qin."

Qin Sang smiled slightly, and followed Hong Yuchen out of the hospital.

When they were in the car, Qin Sang didn't ask what to eat, anyway, Hong Yuchen in broad daylight couldn't have sold himself.

"As the daughter of the richest man in Beijing, why did you come out to set up an art museum alone? As far as I know, you were not interested in doing business before that." The dull atmosphere in the car made people uncomfortable, Hong Yuchen took the initiative to speak broke the silence.

Qin Sang looked at the scenery outside the window, and said calmly, "It's personal preference, after all, no matter how much money you have, there will be a day when you spend it all."

If she hadn't been born again, she might never have thought of taking this path in her life.

Hong Yuchen smiled at the end of his eyes, but he was a little surprised, "It's very common to take it as a personal hobby, but it's rare to take it as a career."

When he first learned that Qin Sang had opened an art gallery, he was really surprised, and thought it was just for fun, but he didn't expect that the Xinghui Art Gallery was made by her.

"Why, Mr. Hong also knows about this?"

Hong Yuchen smiled lightly, "Then let's not talk about this, let's talk about something else."

When Qin Sang knew his identity, she knew that his approach had ulterior motives, and sure enough, she changed the subject after a while.

"You probably don't like Song Qian anymore, why are you still engaged to him?"

When Hong Yuchen asked this suddenly, Qin Sang really didn't expect it, and his tone seemed to be...

"Mr. Hong said this as if we knew each other very well."

In fact, they knew nothing about each other except their names.

Hong Yuchen didn't pay much attention to what she said. He looked straight ahead and drove slowly, "I'm not familiar with her now, but I will be familiar with her later."

Hearing what he said, today's meal is not over yet.

Qin Sang really wants to know what he wants to do, but she knows that the Hong family has a pissing nature, just like Hong Liuye. On the surface, they call you brothers and sisters, but secretly use evil knives. Such a person, you don't know what he is talking about. Words are true and believable.

All she can do now is wait and see.

It didn't take long for the car to drive to the door of the restaurant, and the two walked in together. Outside the restaurant, Shen Yuxing, who had just got off work, drove by and saw such a scene.

Didn't Song Qian say he wanted to take the initiative?This is his initiative?He sent him directly to another man, and this man...why does he look familiar?

After hesitating for a moment, he still decided to call Song Qian.

In the private room, Hong Yuchen poured wine for Qin Sang and asked with a smile, "Would you like some drink?"

Qin Sang shook her head, "I don't drink."

Although he said a lie, Qin Sang really doesn't drink with people he doesn't know well, so he should be more cautious when going out.

Hong Yuchen didn't force it, and offered her another drink. Qin Sang took it, but just put it aside, and didn't intend to drink it.

"You and I are family friends, don't you need to be so defensive?" Seeing Qin Sang's actions, Hong Yuchen couldn't laugh or cry, did he look like a bad guy?

Qin Sang smiled slightly, "Mr. Hong, don't think too much, I'm just used to it. Besides, Mr. Hong doesn't really want to buy that painting, why don't you explain why?"

Hong Yuchen didn't expect Qin Sang to directly pierce the window paper, he was slightly taken aback, and then smiled helplessly, "Isn't it okay to make friends?"

"Yes." Qin Sang nodded, and the moment he raised his eyes, his eyes became sharper, "But I don't think Mr. Hong is short of friends."

"But for us, having multiple friends is not bad, is it?" Hong Yuchen took Qin Sang's words with ease.

Qin Sang didn't appreciate it, "Mr. Hong, since you want to make friends, you might as well be sincere and don't take me for a fool."

Having been educated by the Hong family since he was a child, under the influence of such an environment, he has a certain stereotype of the daughter of this family, but this is the first time he has been bullied by a daughter of a similar status, and what she said also made him Can't refute.

Obviously, in front of her, those false tricks were useless.

Sincerity is the nirvana.

After a while, he coughed twice, and slowly said, "Actually, it was my father's idea to get in touch with you. He hopes to have a good relationship with you, not with the Qin family."