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Chapter 252 Feelings Can Be Cultivated Again

When you look away.

He noticed a Bentley parked across the street.

"By the way, your mom said you had a big argument with her recently. No matter what, she's still your mother. There's no such thing as a mother and son holding a grudge overnight."

Su Qingzhi couldn't help but sneer inwardly.

At this time.

His phone vibrated, and he took it out, saying to Rong Qingwen, "Dad, I'll take this call first."

"it is good."

Su Qingzhi answered the phone and said, "Hello!"

Sheng Tingchen's voice came from the other end of the phone, asking, "When will you arrive?"

"Something came up, I'll have to wait a bit."

Sheng Tingchen hummed in agreement.

Rong Qingwen vaguely heard the voice coming from the other end of the phone. It sounded somewhat familiar, but since the other person only said one sentence, he wasn't sure who it was and didn't think much of it.

Seeing Su Qingzhi put down her phone.

Rong Qingwen asked, "Are you busy with work?"

Su Qingzhi said, "It's nothing, and it's not urgent."

"Why don't we eat first? Dad's treating today."

Su Qingzhi did not refuse and said, "Okay."

Only then did they ask the waiter to come and take their order.

After dinner.

Su Qingzhi offered to take him home.

"Dad has a driver to pick him up, no need to take him. Come over for dinner sometime," Rong Qingwen said, patting Su Qingzhi on the shoulder.

Su Qingzhi: "Okay."

Rong Qingwen couldn't help but remind him again, "Don't work too hard, and take good care of your health."

"I will listen to Dad."

The car slowly came to a stop on the side of the road.

Su Qingshang stepped forward and opened the car door. Rong Qingwen got in the car and said reluctantly, "Go ahead and get busy. Call Dad if you need anything."

"Okay, sure."

He closed the car door.

The car slowly started and drove away.

Su Qingzhi stood there, watching the vehicles merge into the traffic and drive away. After that, she looked away, but the Bentley across the street remained parked there.

He looked away and got into the car.

I called Su Jinxi.

Inside a private room at the club.

You seem to be in a good mood.

Sheng Tingchen clearly noticed the difference in his aura.

Su Qingzhi took a sip of wine and said, "I just had dinner with my dad."

Upon hearing this...

Sheng Tingchen paused, his hand holding the wine glass still. "Your father contacted you on his own initiative?"

"Hmm." He said, swirling the wine in his glass, "My mom sent him."

"It seems that Madam An had no other choice but to ask your father for help."

"Yes! My dad thinks he's not good enough for her, but she's not good enough for my father at all."

"But without your mother, there would be no you."

Su Qingzhi chuckled softly again, "My dad was right, it's all fate."

He tilted his head back and drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

Sheng Tingchen looked at him and asked, "So what does your mother want you to do?"

Su Qingzhi said, "Jiang Huaixu has contacted the An family and demanded an answer from them regarding your wife. It's clear that Jiang Huaixu is serious. He really cares about your wife. If she hadn't married you and had been with Jiang Huaixu, she might have been very happy."

Sheng Tingchen narrowed his dark eyes, put down his wine glass, and said in a low voice, tinged with the effects of alcohol, "There are no 'what ifs' in this world. She didn't love him."

Su Qingzhi smiled and said, "But the fact that she filed for divorce from you shows that she no longer loves you."

"Feelings can be cultivated."

"You always seem so confident of victory. Aren't you afraid that one day you'll fail?"

Sheng Tingchen's dark eyes gleamed with a sinister light; the dim light made his gaze unfathomable. He said, "Let's talk about it when things really do go wrong!"