This woman!
She really dare!
Song Rin had a splitting headache and vertigo, but he was damn awake in consciousness, and he could even feel warm blood pouring out of his head, winding to the temples and neck, and finally seeping into the beige carpet, leaving a little bit behind. scarlet.
With a grunt, he covered the wound and wanted to change his posture, but sadly found that his face was still stepped on by the opponent, unable to move at all.
Shen Hun dropped the remaining bottle in his hand, admiring the painful appearance of the man at the moment, and smiled lightly: "What does it feel like? Is it cool enough?"
"...Shen Hou, if you have the ability, kill me!"
"Death? How easy it is, it's fun to live." He whispered softly, infinitely gentle.
It fell in Song Rin's ears, but it was like a magic sound piercing.
The hand is warm and sticky, the tip of the tongue tastes the fishy smell of rust, the stomach is surging with nausea, and I am in hell, I am afraid it is nothing more than that.
"This is to teach you not to be too mad. You can be a monkey if you catch anyone. At the beginning, you handed me a glass of wine with added ingredients; now, I return you a bottle and have a good time."
"Bane, human!"
Snapped-
A slap is very powerful.
Shen Hou retracted his hand and turned his wrist, "This slap is to teach you that people have to see the situation clearly under the eaves before speaking, and don't let your stinky mouth make yourself twitch."
"..."
"Look, isn't that right? Be quiet, be more obedient, so as not to suffer from flesh and blood. However, this pain should be insignificant compared to the blow of failure? From the promising Xiao Song, to today Today’s bereaved dog, you not only killed yourself, but also helped Song Gan by the way. Now MT has become his world, thinking about it, it’s really worthless."
"Regret? Angry? Resent? Desperate?" Song Lin's face paled every time Shen Wei said, until the end was desolate.
Shen Hou sighed lightly, retracted his feet, wiped his hands with a tissue on the coffee table, and threw them on the man's face, "You are only worthy of rubbish, kill you, and dirty my hands!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked away.
Song Lin fell to the ground, staring at the ceiling with sluggish eyes, like a puppet whose soul had been drawn out, besides breathing, the whole person was lost in confusion and chaos.
It seems that the pain from the wound has gradually gone away from him...
Suddenly, a drop of glitter slipped from the corner of the man's eyes and sank into the sideburns.
He started laughing out loud, trembling almost convulsively, "Hahahaha..."
Shen Hou, today’s shame requires your life to pay for it!
…
"Miss Shen, meet again." The woman in black clothes and black trousers, with fluffy curly hair and enchanting red lips, is now leaning on the wall of the corridor, her legs crossed, and her body is perfectly streamlined.
"It's you?" Shen Wei stopped, stopping three meters away.
Ari stood up straight and stepped forward, smiling meaningfully: "I thought you would never come to Paris again."
"Just looking for someone."
"What's the hurry? I didn't say you were making trouble."
Shen Hou: "..."
Ari: "Let's go, second master invites you."
Shen Hou was silent for a moment: "... Someone in the 205 room knocked his head, you can take care of it."
It's not that she is kind to Song Rin, it's just that in Song Jing's turf, it's not a good idea to save a bit of face and make a living.
Besides, even if she doesn't open this mouth, someone will deal with it.
After all, this is Night Paris, the most luxurious and safest gold cave in Ningcheng.
The visitor is a guest, so as long as he doesn't violate the host's taboo, he can at least get out alive.
However, it doesn't have to be whether it is standing or lying down.
Ari nodded: "Someone has been sent to deal with it, come with me."
Sure enough, what happened in the private room just now couldn't escape that person's eyes, otherwise, Ari would not come so fast, as if standing there, just waiting for her!
The woman led the way, followed by Shen Hou.
After exiting the elevator, he passed through a wedge-shaped corridor, and finally stopped in front of a carved wooden door.
"Master is inside." As he said, he turned the doorknob, pushed it open, and moved sideways to do please.
Shen Hou glanced at her, retracted his gaze, and stepped inside.
Obviously, this is an office with a screen separating the meeting area and the office area. The decoration is simple and low-key.
"Second Master Song?"
"Come on, sit down." The man held a teacup and glanced at her with a smile.
Shen Hou walked to the opposite sofa and sat down.
The man handed a cup of hot tea: "Try it?"
She took it, smelling it first, then savoring it.
Song Jing: "How?"
Shen Hou frowned, he was hesitant to speak, his eyes still had a bit of inquiry and vigilance.
The man smiled politely, "If you have anything, just say it."
"It smells okay, but the entrance is astringent and bitter in the astringency." If she guessed right, it should be old tea.
It stands to reason that Song Jing, the big boss behind the scenes in Paris this night, will not be short of money. If he has money, he is afraid that he can't buy good tea
How could it be possible to entertain guests with Chen tea
unless…
"It's said that ginger is still hot, this tea, Chen also has Chen's good."
Shen Hun put down the tea cup, and said silently, "How do you say?"
"Astringent, calm nature; bitterness, thinking about danger. Just like people, only by concentrating on the edge will the temperament be calm; thinking more can avoid danger."
"What do you want to express?"
The man's smile did not change, and a few lines of lines were faintly visible at the corner of his eyes, adding gentleness: "Girls should not learn too savagely, and cultivate their self-cultivation to restrain their hostility."
After speaking, holding the remote control and pressing the red switch, a high-definition video appeared on the LCD wall directly opposite.
It was exactly what happened in the private room not long ago.
Even the voice of speaking can be heard clearly.
Shen Hun retracted his gaze, fingertips groping for the mouth of the teacup, spinning round and round, freely and calmly.
"You came to me just to take an education class?"
"Master is never easy to be a teacher."
"So, it's my pleasure?"
Song Jing: "If the interrogative sentence is replaced by a declarative sentence, the expression effect will be better."
The corner of Shen Hui's mouth twitched.
The man sternly turned upright: "Dare you to be wild on your land today, try another place? Do you think you can still sit here with air-conditioning and drinking hot tea?"
There are several entertainment venues in Ningcheng that have a lot of face, and although they are all gimmicks of good privacy, which ones are completely let go and do not pretend to be surveillance
"Young and courageous! I've watched too many TV shows and knocked on people's heads with a bottle of wine?"
Shen Huixin said, this is not from the TV series.
Similar crooked tricks, such as kicking the crotch, stepping on the egg, inserting the nostrils, and poking the eyes. During the days when she went to Dongli Mountain Villa for training, she often asked Quan Hanting for advice.
Where to start, how much strength to use, and which position to aim at, are all very particular.
She has already felt everything about how to cause injury and not death, to shed tears and to stay alive.
Therefore, before making the move, Shen Hun had a certainty to what extent Song Lin would be injured.
Of course, there is no need to explain these to the man in front of him. After all, their relationship is limited to meeting each other by the water, not even the friendship between gentlemen.
Shen Hou: "Isn't he still alive?"
Song Jing was choked by her unfamiliar appearance: "What if he died?"
"Oh, if you die, you die, it's nothing to be a pity." The woman's eyes were chilly, and her voice was flat.
It seemed that the word "death" came out of her mouth, and it was no different from "eating" and "drinking". It was all commonplace.
At that moment, he had the illusion of seeing the same kind.
Soon, this illusion was completely dispelled by the woman's charming smile, "Just kidding, second master will not take it seriously, right?"
Song Jing: "..."
Shen Hun put away his smile, stood up from the sofa, and bowed deeply under the slightly stunned gaze of the man.
"you… "
"I'm sorry that my impulse has caused you trouble."
She confessed and apologized so frankly that Song Jing couldn't say anything.
After a long while, "... Well, let's not take it as an example."
"Tea is very special, and thank you for your advice, I will keep it in my heart and say goodbye."
Song Jing waved his hand.
Shen Wei turned around, but the corners of his lips evoked an awkward arc, with unruly and rebellious, coupled with biting eyes, exuding a strange aura.
Keeping it in mind does not mean that you have to do it.
That night, Song Lin was sent to the hospital by bodyguards for emergency treatment. He lost too much blood due to skin trauma, accompanied by a slight concussion, and required hospital observation.
Was unconscious for two days and nights before regaining consciousness.
The first person to see him was Qin Zeyan.
"How about? Isn't it better?" The assistant put the flower and fruit basket on the cabinet, bowed his head and exited the ward, Qin Zeyan dragged a chair to the bed and sat down on his own.
Song Lin leaned against the head of the bed and replied blankly: "I can't die for now."
Qin Zeyan was dumb for a moment: "...It will always pass, and there is still a chance to make a comeback."
"Is there any chance, I don't know; but it's true that some people don't want me to live."
"Who?"
"Shen Hou."
Qin Zeyan glanced at him with a weird expression, and immediately frowned, "My head is still awake? What nonsense?"
"Why, don't you believe it?" Song Lin's expression was calm, as if the other party's reaction was expected by him, so he was neither sad nor angry, nor overly excited.
"I'll call a doctor for you..." As he said, he stood up.
Song Rin said quietly: "If I say that she is also the culprit who caused me to lose the project, do you think I should go to the neurology department?"
"Arin... I know you don't like her, but you can't make up such an unrealistic excuse."
In Qin Zeyan's view, project failure is the problem of the entire team, and Song Lin is the main responsibility, but he is too proud to accept the reality of failure, so he pushes everything to Shen Wei.
It's ridiculous!
"Shen Hou is just an illegitimate daughter. She is not so capable of interfering with the cooperation between the two companies. Be sober!"
"Heh, what she said personally, can there be any fakes?" Song Lin twitched the corner of his mouth, and instantly concealed his disappointment with this brother.
He doesn't believe him!
"Then it doesn't make sense. Assuming that Shen Hou really got in the way, how could she tell it herself if she didn't have time to cover it up?"
"Because she wants to see me joke, taunt me, humiliate me."
Qin Zeyan felt more and more absurd: "What kind of hatred do you have with him, is it worth her effort to do all of this?"
Song Lin Liangliang raised his eyes: "You forgot the hot spring villa?"
Qin Zeyan was shocked immediately!
that matter…
"She is taking revenge on me and wanting me to be ruined!"
Qin Zeyan's expression was tangled, and for a long time, he said with a serious face: "... Still that sentence, I don't believe she has this ability."
Song Lin gave up completely and turned around, "I'm tired."
"... Take a good rest, Ahuai is very worried about you and has already rushed back from abroad." Qin Zeyan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at his indifferent profile and got up and left.
The next day, He Huai rushed to the ward, in addition to flowers and fruits, he also brought a suitcase, and he saw that he had just arrived from the airport.
Song Lin told him everything Shen Wei had done, with a calm tone and a calm expression in his eyes.
He Huai's expression was more exaggerated than Qin Zeyan, he almost jumped up from the chair, blushing his face, and defended: "How could it be her? No, no, definitely not!"
Song Lin smiled coolly, and soon fell asleep with excuses of dizziness.
He Huai stayed on the side for a long time, during which time Song Lin's words kept echoing in his mind.
He said that the person who caused him to lose the project and put him in the hospital was Shen Hun
This…
He Huai shook his head, he felt that even suspicion was a sin!
That girl is soft and weak, does not fight or grabs, speaks gentle and delicate, and has a clean and clear eyes. She will never do those things!
"Arin, you... take good care of your injuries, I have a psychiatrist I know, you can see when you have time..."
After speaking, got up and left.
After he left, Song Lin, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling coldly, and suddenly grinned, revealing a stiff and weird smile.
Shen Hou, did you expect that they didn't believe me
It's okay, you will pay the price soon...
"Ahee—"
"Miss San, are you catching a cold? I just made medicated porridge this morning to clear the heat and nourish the lungs. I will help you serve a bowl?"
Shen Hou dropped the tissue and nodded: "Okay."
After breakfast, she drove out as usual, but when she came out of the garage, she ran into Shen Chunting driving in.
"Uncle?"
"Morning, Houhou."
The two nodded in greeting through the half-lowered car window.
Shen Chunting: "How is your review?"
Shen Hou: "It's okay."
Shen Chunting: "Thank you for the syllabus test."
Shen Hou: "It's a lot of effort, besides, I also get paid, not to lose, but to earn."
The man raised his eyebrows: "That's not necessarily. Originally, you could be a small part of the people who learned the syllabus, but now you are on the same starting line like everyone else. Although there is no disadvantage, there is no advantage."
"That's fair, isn't it?" She smiled.
Shen Chunting's eyes were complicated, and he sighed for a long while: "There is still half a month left, I wish you a smooth exam."
"For your good words."
The window was closed and the car passed by.
When I arrived at the coffee shop, Miao Miao was already reading.
"Mr. Shen..."
"Sayed it many times, just call it the name."
"Then... I'm afraid I'm getting used to it, and I won't be able to change it later when I return to the company..." Miao Miao insisted.
Shen Hou glanced at her, "That's okay, we will become classmates when we get into the exam and set sail. You will never take another bite of'President Shen'."
"Hey, it's not too late to wait until you are admitted."
The time immersed in learning always flies quickly, and it's noon in the blink of an eye.
Quan Hanting couldn’t help delivering meals every day. The young lady at the front desk became accustomed from being curious at first. Sometimes she couldn’t help but teasing Miao Miao when she was late—
"Your eldest sister's male favorite is not coming today?"
"How is it possible?! Wait a minute..."
Then, it really came, rain or shine, never disappointed.
The young lady said: "The loyal dog is out of help."
Miao Miao: "Are you envious, jealous and hateful?"
Miss sister: "..." I hate it! Don't be so blunt...