su mian also sat by the flower bed and casually stretched out her long legs. she turned her head and said to song qincheng, " " i didn't realize it at first, but when i saw your uncle sitting next to my father, they looked like father and son. it's not about his looks, but his temperament. your uncle looks young. "
hearing this, the smile on song qincheng's face deepened.
" also, when your uncle walked into the classroom just now, the surroundings suddenly became much quieter. " su mian desperately tried to find words to describe it, " he's very different from other parents. he has the air of a boss. it's especially obvious. "
"he's almost at the level of a general manager in the company," song qincheng replied.
"he's a rich man anyway."
su mian was speechless and immediately changed the topic, " " by the way, the issue of the magazine where i took the photos last time is out. "
she took out the magazine from her bag and handed it to song qincheng.
