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"She …" This is a blind date, Director Song doesn't believe me and can ask Tang Zhen, this is really a blind date. "

Wang Jianguo said timidly. His wife had just passed away and coincidentally had a partnership with the Tang Corporation.

Hearing Tang Zijun say that her daughter had just divorced, that was why he had arranged a blind date for them, Wang Jianguo had never let go of the chance for a beauty to be in his arms, so he naturally agreed happily.

But who would have thought that Wei Jie would call him early in the morning and tell him that their daughter's temper was a little stubborn, and ask him to cooperate with her.

"A blind date?"

Song Qiting's ice-cold voice suddenly came out, carrying a strong sense of oppression. Even the air had suddenly condensed into a block.

Wang Jianguo was so frightened that he did not even dare to breathe. He quickly laid on the ground and begged Song Qiting non-stop.

"That's right, Director Song, we are really dating. How could I have the guts to lie to you?"

Wang Jianguo completely went through the sequence of events for Song Qiting, not daring to utter a single word.

He was trembling from head to toe, the beads of sweat on his forehead rolling down one after another. If not for the fear of angering Song Qiting further due to the dirty air, he would probably have wet his pants right now.

Song Qiting stared at him fiercely, his lips could not help but curl into a sinister smile, that smile was extremely sinister, causing people's hearts to tremble when they saw it.

"Director Song, please spare my life, Director Song, I really do not know that Tang Zhen is someone that you like, I want to know that I will definitely avoid her, and avoid her whenever I see her."

Seeing Song Qiting getting up and leaving, Wang Jianguo immediately kneeled down and moved to his feet. Before he could even grab onto Song Qiting's legs, he was held back by the person behind him, unable to move.

"It's useless."

Song Qiting threw those two words aside, and disappeared from the private box. In less than a minute, Wang Jianguo's sharp, pig-like hissing sound suddenly came from behind him, followed by a period of dead silence.

When Song Qiting returned to the presidential suite, Tang Zhen's figure was no longer on the wide bed. His face suddenly turned pale white, and Tang Zhen disappeared.

He thought that Tang Zhen had left him without saying a word again. Just as he was about to send someone to look for her, the sound of water splashing could be heard from the bathroom.

Song Qiting's panicked heart finally calmed down a little. His entire body was leaning on the bathroom door powerlessly, as if only by hearing the sound of the water flowing would he truly feel that Tang Zhen was right beside him.

The sound of the water did not last long. When Tang Zhen came out, he was standing straight in front of the bathroom door.

"You're done washing. Are you feeling any discomfort?" Song Qiting asked carefully, afraid that he would accidentally hurt Tang Zhen again.

When she was unconscious last night, she seemed to have felt this person's appearance. She had originally thought that it was her misconception, but when she saw this luxurious presidential suite this morning, she knew that this was Song Qiting's exclusive suite at the Magnificent Hotel.

After all, it was midnight back then that had caused Song Qiting to be captured and brought here by others, just to vent the anger within his body.

"Thank you, Director Song, for saving me last night, but I also paid for the night, so we are even now."

Tang Zhen said as she leapt over Song Qiting. She squatted on the ground and picked up her clothes that were scattered on the ground.

She embarrassedly grabbed the torn fabric. She couldn't possibly wrap herself in a bathrobe and get out in the end.

"Looks like we're at odds today."

As Song Qiting spoke, he passed the clothes that he had prepared earlier to Tang Zhen. His mood immediately brightened, and he was not angry because of what Tang Zhen had just said.

's face flushed red at her words. She pursed her lips, took the clothes from Song Qiting's hands, and quickly entered the bathroom.

She didn't know what was going on, but her heartbeat couldn't help but accelerate, and that strange ambiguous atmosphere just now didn't stop lingering in Tang Zhen's heart.

Tang Zhen could not help but smile, as though he had never been in a relationship before. However, when she raised her head and saw her reflection in the mirror, the smile on Tang Zhen's face slowly disappeared.

What was she thinking? She and Song Qiting had already divorced.

She couldn't help but laugh at herself in her heart. Why was it that the mental defensive line that she had built with all her strength, could always be easily broken by Song Qiting?

She quickly turned on the tap and filled the entire pool with water. Tang Zhen suddenly submerged his face into the water, his tears mixed with the clear water.

She just wanted to wake herself up from her futile sorrows.

Following that, the sound of water spluttered as Tang Zhen suddenly escaped from the pool. She took a towel and wiped off the water stains on her face before quickly changing into a new set of clothes and walking out.

When Song Qiting saw that Tang Zhen had come out, he hurriedly went forward to welcome her. He saw that she was wearing a light green dress and her clear appearance coupled with her cold demeanour made him look like an orchid in a valley atop an iceberg, causing him to look pleasing to the eyes.

"Very appropriate." Song Qiting admired, as expected, he knew Tang Zhen's size the best, and this set of clothes could not be more fitting on her.

"Thank you, I will transfer the money for the clothes to Director Song's account later."

After Tang Zhen finished speaking, she immediately walked out of the door, and when her hand grabbed onto the handle of the door, a powerful big hand also covered her small hands.

"Song Qiting, men and women should not be intimate with each other." Tang Zhen endured the rage in his heart and said to the extremely patient Song Qiting.

It was difficult for her to guess what Song Qiting was thinking in her heart, and she was too lazy to even think about it. She only felt that her heart was about to suffocate to the point that she couldn't even breathe a breath of air.

"Zirconia, will you give us a chance to be alone?"

Song Qiting had hugged him without any warning, causing Tang Zhen's back to suddenly stiffen. She stood in a daze at the same place, quietly feeling Song Qiting's weak voice.

His voice was low, not at all cold like before, and there was even a hint of pleading in it.

As he spoke, the arm around Tang Zhen couldn't help but tighten, afraid that if he relaxed, Tang Zhen would leave her.

"Song Qiting, we are already divorced, please let go."

Tang Zhen's voice was still ice-cold, not the slightest bit moved by his display of weakness. The two hands by her side were tightly clenched into fists, as though she was trying her best to restrain herself.

"I know, just for a moment, okay? "It'll be ready in a moment."

Song Qiting buried his head deep within her neck as he greedily breathed in Tang Zhen's unique aura. It was as if his life would only come alive if he could sense her by his side.

"You are enough, Song Qiting."

She turned around and looked at Song Qiting with fierce eyes. Because of her sudden action, Song Qiting had to stagger back a few steps before he managed to stabilize himself.

He looked at Tang Zhen in disbelief; the hatred in her eyes didn't have the slightest hint of falsehood.

"Tang Zhen?" Song Qiting shouted tentatively.

"Don't shout my name, Song Qiting. Is it really that interesting to play with me again and again like this? We're already divorced, and you're soon going to get engaged to Yu Yifei. Why are you here to provoke me? "

Tang Zhen looked at the man in front of her fiercely, and she forced herself to use her last bit of strength, "Three years ago, I was somehow tricked by Little Three. Now you want me to openly become the third party between you and her? "Sorry, I'm sick."