The phone stopped ringing, Su Hao pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't answer. But the expression was self-evident. Zhou Yang narrowed his eyes, loosened his tie, and walked down step by step until he came to Su Hao. The fir fragrance on the man's body filled her with a little bit of tobacco smell, and she was too close to him.
The gold fringe hidden in his tie was clearly visible, and Su Hao subconsciously took two steps back. As a result, he raised his hand and reached out to her shoulder.
Su Hao's eyes changed and he stepped back faster.
As a result, she stumbled, her high heels twisted backwards, and her slender body fell backwards. Zhou Yang frowned, stretched out his big hand, and held her slender waist. He spun his body, and the next second, Zhou Yang pressed Su Hao against the wall of the stairs. The two of them were breathing closer. Zhou Yang's eyes teased: "Why retreat? Don't you know there are so many hairs on your shoulders?"
He held her with one hand and held up his coat with the other hand. After he finished speaking, he motioned for her to look. Su Hao turned around and saw that there was indeed a small clump of hair there.
She reached for it.
The man in front of her let go of her, as if he had just supported her. Su Hao took down her hair. The cheongsam was finely crafted, and any flaws would be very obvious.
She fixed her hair and glanced at Zhou Yang.
He was not wearing a tie and was smoking. He was leaning over and pressing the tablet on the coffee table. His shirt was tucked into his trousers, making his waist look thin.
Su Hao looked away.
She was a little anxious just now, because of Susie's words and her mother's temptation, she lost some of her rationality.
Susie came out with some fruit, and her eyes lit up when she saw Su Hao, "Wow! It looks good!"
"Oh my god, you look so good in a cheongsam." Then, she came over, grabbed Su Hao's wrist, and said, "I just heard that you wanted to know about Shen He's family. Let me tell you, I know too."
"Thank you for your help, Auntie." Su Hao was stunned. Aunt Susie also knew about it.
"Come on, come on, oh my god, it's so beautiful, let me take a picture first." Su Si put down the fruit plate, picked up her phone, and took a picture of Su Hao. Su Hao was a little shy, smiled and dodged.
"Okay, sit down, I'll tell you about Shen He's family." Su Qian planned to blur out Shen He's family background and just say a few words. For her, as long as the relationship was going well, family background would not be a problem. She was also wearing a cheongsam, and she pulled Su Hao to sit on the sofa. Su Hao sat sideways, and the slit was slightly pulled apart, revealing her long white legs.
"Shen He is the youngest in the family..." Su Qian hadn't finished her words when a man sat down on the sofa opposite. She and Su Hao looked over and saw Zhou Yang crossing his legs, his fingertips slowly tying his tie. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You guys continue."
Susie withdrew her gaze and pulled Su Hao to continue talking.
"He has a sister and a brother..."
"My older sister is Shen Xuan, the founder of Modern Magazine. My older brother is Shen Ling, who graduated from graduate school at the age of fifteen and is now a professor at the Kelan School of Biological Studies." Zhou Yang took over Susie's words.
Susie felt a lump in her throat.
What is this son of a bitch doing
Are you trying to scare Su with so many heads
Zhou Yang tied his tie, smoothed it, and said, "Currently, the Shen family has no heir. Shen Xuan is the first in line. Shen Ling is in biology and probably won't take over. Shen He will take over sooner or later."
He leaned forward slightly, put his elbows on his knees, and looked at Su Hao with a smile: "You have to work hard too."
Su Hao looked at him quietly.
Not a word.
Modern Magazine.
Today, the most popular magazines in the country cover multiple fields.
Including aerospace.
Including organisms.
The magazine covers both popular and unpopular fields. Due to its diversity, it has always been very popular, and Shen Xuan is also on the rich list.
As for Shen Ling, she had heard of this person when she was in college. He was a genius student, but she didn't pay much attention to him. However, this name was well-known.
Shen He was actually their younger brother.
"Zhou Yang, get out!" Susie grabbed the pillow and threw it at Zhou Yang fiercely. Zhou Yang caught it easily, put it on the sofa, picked up his coat and put it on, smiling nonchalantly: "Mom, she will find out sooner or later."
After saying that, he picked up the key from the cabinet and walked towards the door.
Gently pushing the door open, the sunlight outside came in, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he couldn't stand that little bit of heat, but in fact there was a hint of coldness of success in his eyes.
Of course he knew what Su Hao was worried about.
Rubbing the corners of his lips, Zhou Yang chuckled and strode towards the car at the door.
"Okay." Su Si looked at Su Hao, touched her face carefully, and said, "In fact, if the feelings are deep enough, there is nothing to be afraid of."
Su Hao came back to her senses, she smiled at Susie, "I know, Auntie."
In fact, her heart has become a little dull.
Now we can only take one step at a time.
WeChat rang again.
It’s Shen He.
Shen He: Okay, what are you doing
Su Hao: At Zhou’s house, with Aunt Susie.
Shen He: Well, something happened suddenly just now, so I hung up the phone halfway through.
Su Hao: It’s okay.
The two chatted back and forth. Su Xi saw it from the side. She smiled and didn't interrupt them. She also fed Su Hao some food. Su Hao chatted for a while, but felt it was not good to take up Shen He's time, so she told Shen He that they would talk later. For the rest of the afternoon, Su Hao was dedicated to accompanying Su Xi.
From the conversation, we can roughly guess that Zhou is indeed facing some problems. Fortunately, Zhou Yang has made preparations long ago. The military technology under his name has been separated and will not be involved in this vortex. After dinner, Su Qian received a call from Zhou Yang. After chatting for a while, after hanging up the phone, she excitedly grabbed Su Hao and said, "Let's go to the rake field. There is a competition today, and it's the finals."
Su Hao was stunned.
Su Qian immediately explained to Su Hao: "Zhou Yang's shooting range holds a shooting competition every year. This year is the fifth year. In the past few years, Zhou Yang won the championship. This year, he won't participate. There are only newcomers. You should participate in more social activities like this."
Susie also had a plan in mind.
Take Su Hao to meet some people. If Shen He's relationship doesn't work out in the end, Su Hao still has a choice.
There was no way to refuse, Su Hao was pulled out by Su Xi, she had no choice but to follow, Zhou's driver drove them all the way to the military golf course, the whole shooting range was brightly lit, and there were many vehicles. Su Hao followed Su Xi out of the car, holding her phone, and stepped on the sand.
The environment here is very remote.
There were a few people standing at the iron railings, chatting. Zhou Yang was wearing a white shirt and trousers, with a cigarette between his fingertips. He was smiling softly, with a romantic look in his eyes and a casual posture.
Noticing them coming, he raised his head and opened the iron door with the hand holding the cigarette, "Mom, you're here to join in the fun again."
"Hello, Auntie."
"Hello, Aunt Qian."
"Aunt Qian, you are so beautiful."
"Auntie, you are still so young. You must be eighteen this year, right?" Several young men greeted her in a casual manner, with smooth talk.
Susie nodded at them and pulled Su Hao in. The floral dress Su Hao wore was very elegant in the night sky. Because she was pulled by Susie, it was blocked a little by Susie. The hazy profile and the white skin exposed in the night made many young men look at her.
Several people crowded around Zhou Yang: "Brother Yang, who is that?"
"Your wife?"
"young married woman?"
"The skin is so white that it reflects light."
"My waist is also very thin, can I soak it?"
Zhou Yang was surrounded in the middle, biting a cigarette and looking at Su Hao, he smiled and said, "Guess?"
"Fuck, I didn't expect you, Brother Yang, also like this type."
"A good wife and a good mother."
"Go in." Zhou Yang walked to the ashtray, put out his cigarette, and walked into the wire mesh. Several young masters hurriedly followed him.
There was a game going on in the field. Li Yi, who should be the coach, was standing aside with a clipboard, recording. Seeing Su Hao and Su Xi coming in, he raised his head and nodded. On the spectator stand, many people Su Hao knew, including the Xu Dian couple, the Jiang Yu couple, and Liu Yan, sat on the sofa, first greeted Su Xi, and then Su Hao.
Su Hao smiled at them.
Then he and Susie sat down on a long sofa.
There were eight young men competing, some of them were laughing while competing, and there were also a dozen people sitting in the spectator stands, it was quite lively.
But there is no such thing as a rich lady.
There are more men.
There were also some judges sitting there drinking tea and chatting.
It looks formal yet casual.
Susie and Su Hao introduced those people to each location one by one.
"This is from the Ying family in East City."
"Hai City Chen family."
"Licheng Yan Family."
"Li's family in Licheng." Suddenly, the sofa beside Su Hao sank, and a man's deep voice came. Su Hao turned her head, and Zhou Yang turned sideways, poured a glass of red wine and handed it to her. Su Hao hesitated, stretched out her hand, and then handed it to Su Qian. Zhou Yang then poured another glass and handed it to Su Hao.
Su Hao answered it.
Zhou Yang crossed his legs, leaned back, and glanced at Susie: "Mom, what are you doing?"
Susie took a sip of red wine and frowned a little in disgust. She put too much ice in it. "What do you think? Of course it's for Su..."
"Looking for a backup?" Zhou Yang responded with a smile.
Su Hao was stuck between the mother and son, feeling a little helpless. At this time, a hearty laugh came from the door. It was Aunt Li's voice. Su Qian asked Zhou Yang to take care of Su Hao, and she got up to find fault with Aunt Li.
As soon as she left, Su Hao and Zhou Yang were the only ones left on the long sofa. Su Hao moved to the side, and Zhou Yang leaned his back against the sofa, his narrow eyes casually glancing at her.
I really want to throw her onto the sofa and kiss her forcefully.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yang was unable to breathe. He lowered his head and took a sip of coffee, then followed her gaze to see Chen Yu, the young master of the Chen family who was watching the game.
Chen Yu was wearing a hooded top and jeans, leaning on the table and talking to someone.
From the side profile, he actually looks a bit like Shen He.
Zhou Yang bent it with his fingertips.
There was a click, and a few seconds later, he leaned forward, put his hand on his knees, and whispered, "That's Chen Yu, the young master of the Chen family."
Su Hao came back to his senses.
Turn and look at him.
Zhou Yang's narrow eyes were a little obscure in the dark night. He curled his lips and smiled: "Does he look like Shen He?"
Su Hao didn't respond.
She just took a quick glance and thought it looked a little similar, so she took a closer look.
"Chen Yuye is preparing for an arranged marriage. He was dating a college girlfriend two months ago, but had to give her up for the sake of his family. In the end, he chose the one his family picked for him." He spoke as he sipped his wine slowly, his shirt collar slightly open, his collarbone slightly visible, and his eyes showed no emotion.
The wine is shaken.
Su Hao suddenly asked: "You seem to be telling me that Shen He and I are impossible."
"Then why did you introduce him to me in the first place?"
Zhou Yang paused as he shook the wine glass.