Song Qingchun knew Tang Nuan was feeling the same amount of despair she had felt when she returned to the company to realize all of her contacts had been stolen. The satisfaction Song Qingchun felt at that moment could not be put into words!
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After the meeting was over, there was a long list of things to deal with. When Song Qingchun could finally take a breath, it was already 11 am. After a visit to the break room, Song Qingchun took a detour to the bathroom.
Song Qingchun walked to the innermost cubicle. Before she could pull open the door, the door beside her swung open. Subconsciously, Song Qingchun turned to look, and Tang Nuan was walking out of it.
Perhaps it was destiny because the two times she had met with Tang Nuan alone happened in the bathroom.
When Song Qingchun left the cubicle, she was surprised to find Tang Nuan still there, talking on her phone in front of the mirror.
