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

"What Director Qin said is true."

Everyone looked up at the door, only to see a tall and slender man walking in, his expression was as cold as ten thousand years of ice, but he only lost his sharpness when he looked at Qin Sang.

"Now if you want to accept Xinghui, it depends on whether I agree or not."

"Okay, you two are in collusion!" Mei Wan was so angry that she stood up and cursed at the street, "If the organizing committee knows that you are Xinghui's partner and still covers up Qin Sauna to win the grand prize, I don't see how you can do it in art. Get mixed up!"

"That's a bad word."

Song Qian calmly picked up the contract on the table again, and pasted it in front of Mei Wan, "You can take a closer look at the specific signing date and time."

When Mei Wan saw the date, it was actually the day after the competition, and she was speechless for a moment.

"Why, is there anything else you want to say to my partner?"

Song Qian walked up to Qin Sang, and when Mei Wan's men were about to step forward, he put his arms around her shoulders.

Qin Sang shoved his shoulder, but didn't get rid of it, so he let him go temporarily.

After all, in front of Mei Wan, the two of them are together.

Song Qian is very imposing, and Mei Wan knows very well that Song Qian is now at the height of his strength, and if he offends him, he may be in great trouble, but even if she can't move on the surface, secretly she will never make Qin Sang feel better.

"Just wait, my son is dead, I will never let it go!"

Mei Wan dropped harsh words and was about to leave, but Qin Sang spoke quietly.

"Is it his death that you are not reconciled to?"

Mei Wan stopped in her tracks and frowned at her, "What do you mean?"

Qin Sang stared straight into Mei Wan's eyes, "You are not reconciled, but because your son never cared about him. He left but left you nothing."

"you shut up!"

Mei Wan's tail was completely stepped on, and she jumped up in an instant, and the image of the elegant lady before was gone.

Song Qian stood in front of Qin Sang and looked at Mei Wan calmly, "If you don't want to go to the police station with me, you'd better leave quietly, otherwise it won't be good to hear the reputation of the proprietress of Fuyuntang being a nuisance to the people."

Qin Sang was taken aback, wondering why Song Qian's method of driving people away was exactly the same as his own.

Mei Wan gave Qin Sang a hard look, and left with her troops.

"How long are you going to keep your hand on my shoulder?"

Qin Sang glanced coldly at the big hand on her shoulder, and saw that the owner of the hand didn't move at all. Instead, he changed his cold appearance just now, and leaned lazily on her body.

"I didn't close my eyes all night, let me lean on for a while."

Qin Sang was not used to him, took his hand, went to the other side of the sofa and sat down.

"It's not that I made you sleepless all night, what are you complaining to me about?"

After finishing speaking, Qin Sang realized that his words were ambiguous, coughed twice, and looked away.

"Where's Xiaowan? Didn't she look for you?"

Song Qian sat down next to Qin Sang disapprovingly, "Yes, she came to me before, so I came to you as a partner."

Qin Sang didn't understand the logic for a while, she obviously asked Song Qian to take away Qin Yue who was doing something, why did Song Qian come to her?

Did Xiaowan miscommunicate, or did Song Qian misunderstand?

"Did I not say it clearly enough? I said, I don't need you to like me, so don't pester me like a three-year-old child."

Song Qian picked up the contract on the table again, "I am a partner."

Qin Sang was speechless.

Feeling Song Qian changed his vest because of her.

She suddenly felt a little bit of resentment towards Xu Yilin in the sky, and she had to give it to Song Qian if she couldn't do it. Now, Song Qian was like a dog's skin plaster and couldn't be shaken off.

"You don't have to resist me so much, and you don't have to rush me into the arms of other women."

Song Qian's tone was light, but with a faint complaint.

Qin Sang felt that he was wronged. Isn't Qin Yue the white moonlight in his heart? Why did he feel wronged when he was asked to take Qin Yue back?

However, Qin Sang didn't bother to pay attention to Song Qian's words. The reason why she misunderstood Xu Yilin because of Xu Yilin's death was because Xu Yilin was still a friend to her, but it was Song Qian...

She still hasn't figured out what the relationship between them is.

She didn't speak, but Song Qian couldn't hold back anymore. He looked up at her, his eyes were like wolves, "Since you refused to marry, everything is going in the direction you want. If that's the case, don't interfere with me." way of doing."

Qin Sang was speechless.

Indeed, she shouldn't regard Song Qian as a tool just because he has been helping her.

"Speaking of art, can you talk to me for more than three sentences?"

If he is not regarded as a tool, but a real business partner, she does not believe that Song Qian can answer her three sentences.

Song Qian raised his eyebrows, "Try?"

Qin Sang snorted coldly in his heart, not giving Song Qian any time to react.

"Who was the champion of last year's Global Art Festival Grand Prix?"

"Fol Goldman."

Qin Sang was a little surprised, did Song Qian really do his homework?

But she still didn't give him any chance to be frightened, and then asked the second question.

"What are the categories of competition?"

"Three major categories, seventeen subcategories, sculpture, painting, singing and dancing, and the seventeen subcategories below are..."

Song Qian narrated without any pressure, and Qin Sang became more and more motivated.

These are all things that he should know about the seats of the senior judges he bought from nowhere, and it is not surprising that he can answer them.

"Whose work is the starry sky in the dreamland!"

"..."

Song Qian finally failed to answer, Qin Sang was just about to raise the corners of his lips to laugh at him, but he said coldly.

"Qin Sang, you have private goods with you."

Qin Sang was taken aback, his expression unnatural for a moment, "It's not surprising that a cross-border person can't answer, don't force yourself."

"...is your mother's work, but her waistcoat was named Sanchez Nora at the time."

Qin Sang looked at him, the emotions in his eyes surged for a while, and then gradually returned to calm.

Song Qian knew that he answered correctly, Qin Sang's eyes said everything.

"Even if you get all the answers right, it can only prove that you made a temporary bet and bet on the right questions."

Qin Sang's mouth was stiff, but he still didn't let go of the slightest gap.

"I want to know why."

Facing Song Qian's sudden question, Qin Sang shook his head.

"what?"

Song Qian looked at Qin Sang seriously, "Why do you resist my approach so much? Are you afraid of something?"

Qin Sang's expression shook for a while, and he was silent for a long while before alleviating the emotions he could hardly hide.

"Song Qian, we are destined not to get along with ordinary people, so we can't be friends, do you understand?"

Song Qian nodded, Qin Sang just breathed a sigh of relief, he said again.

"But I never wanted to be friends with you."