Shen Hui just wanted to beat this waste wood to death!
"I heard you want to talk? The purpose is to resolve the conflict."
Shen Hui: "?"
What to talk about
Is it necessary to do something extra
Anyway, he has already remembered that man, and he is ready to give a tooth for a tooth at any time. Only in this way can he dispel his hatred!
"Ahem!" Yang Kaichang coughed twice, standing behind Shen Hun and Quan Hanting, constantly winking at the ill people.
Shen Hui nodded: "Yes, I want to talk."
This old man, what reason did he find? It was not him who started beating people first. He was right, and he took the initiative to negotiate
What international joke? !
To talk, the man kneeled and begged to come to him to talk to him.
This way, it seems that he has lost more of a share
Master doesn't want face? by!
"How do you want to talk?" Shen Hou stood three steps away from the hospital bed, his expression was cold, his tone was cold, and the distance he pulled out suddenly felt strange.
It hurts a lot!
"Uh... It's okay to talk, you can answer me a question first."
Shen Hou frowned.
Shen Hui has already started to ask: "What is his relationship with you?"
This "he" naturally refers to Quan Hanting...
"Friends boy and girl." The problem is not difficult, and Shen Hou has nothing to stop.
Although he was mentally prepared, Shen Hui couldn't help but feel sour after hearing her say it with his own ears.
Ah!
adulterer**!
One with a black foot and one with a dead hand, really worthy of it!
"Okay," Shen Hui pulled out a cynical smile, his jaw raised slightly, "You first let him apologize to me, oh, yes, you have to bow down honestly, so that you can see that sincerity is not. ?"
There was a weird flash on Shen Hou's face, staring at him as if looking at some strange thing: "You, want him to apologize? And bow?"
"Yes!"
"I'm afraid you can't afford it." The smile on the woman's face was full.
"What do you mean? Don't talk about it yet?!" Shen Hui shouted.
I think I am very aura, but I don't know that I am an out-and-out clown in the eyes of others!
Quan Hanting: "Then let's not talk about it."
After speaking, he took Shen Hun and turned and left.
Shen Hui stared at the two dumbfoundedly, just like that... Left
Yang Kaichang was also embarrassed.
He even coaxed and deceived, and even lost his smile several times, and finally got the person here, but in the end he had a face-to-face meeting and left in less than five minutes
Two of you look at me, I look at you.
Shen Hui reacted, first turned into anger from embarrassment, and then suddenly exploded—
"Yang, are you stupid?! I asked you to bring a woman, and you brought me the woman's man, because I think my life is too comfortable, and do everything possible to make trouble for me, right?"
In case this man goes crazy again and rushes up to give him a fat beat, he doesn't have a second bridge to let him beat him!
Yang Kaichang was also very aggrieved: "What you said, no matter what way, as long as you can get Shen Hou..."
"So?"
"She is willing to come, but the condition is to let her boyfriend go with her."
Shen Hui: "..."
This idiot!
Yang Kaichang: "..."
It's not right here, it's wrong there, he doesn't want to wait anymore!
"Forget it," Shen Hui let out a sigh of breath after a while, "After two days, I must..." Get her!
However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and the next day Shen Hun and Quan Hanting took the earliest flight back to Ningcheng.
When Shen Hui heard the news, he almost broke the hospital bed.
This kind of unreached and extremely restless mood lasted only one day, because on the third day Yang Kaichang handed over the man's investigation materials to him.
"You don't look good?" Shen Hui glanced at Yang Kaichang.
It wasn't a concern, but his current state was really scary-his face turned blue, his lips were chapped, and the corners of his mouth had two singe bubbles.
Yang Kaichang's old eyes were dispirited, and he pointed to the document: "You... you know it after reading it."
After finishing speaking, like a ghost, floating under his feet, fluttering away.
"What is it?" Shen Hui frowned, grabbed the thing in his hand, tore it apart, and pulled out the A4 paper inside.
five minutes later-
"It's over..." Nene said, her pupils out of focus.
A loose hand, the paper fell to the ground.
…
However, it was said that Shen Hun suddenly decided to fly back to Ningcheng, not to hide from Shen Hui, he was not qualified; it was that Shen Chunjiang let out the wind without warning, and wanted to introduce his fourth place to everyone at the birthday banquet two days later. Daughter!
How similar is this scene
When he introduced Shen Hun to the upper-class social circle of Ningcheng, he also took advantage of such a banquet and used the same method to inform the world.
Only the third daughter was found back for more than a year. Why did the fourth daughter appear again? !
"Isn't it what you recognized as a kiss?" This was the first reaction of most people.
After Shen Chunjiang heard it, he quickly came forward to refute the rumors—
"Dear, kind of blood relationship."
The closer the plane is to Ningcheng, the stronger the premonition in Shen Hun's heart--
I'm afraid that person is coming!
The same situation in the previous life was the "fourth daughter", but it was delayed by two years.
In other words, that person should not have come to Shen's house until two years later, why did he advance in his life
The question continued until the day of the banquet.
Today's Shen Chunjiang and her are already in the same position, and they have turned against each other, and they will not say hello when they meet.
Shen Xu didn't care too much, watching the scene of the guests coming and going at the banquet, she only missed that person in her heart!
Are you finally going to meet
Did her organs feel comfortable in the last life
Shen Hun lowered his eyes, restrained the surging emotions in it, and waited quietly, like a lurking beast.
Unfortunately, she disappointed her after all.
Because that person did not show up.
Shen Chunjiang received a call and didn't know what was said on the other end. His expression changed slightly, and his frowning brow revealed a trace of concern: "... Okay, I see, you let her rest."
Ending the call, he walked straight to the stage and took the microphone—
"Thank you very much for coming to my personal birthday party today. I originally wanted to introduce my youngest daughter to you, but she is not in good health, so she can't meet with you today. Please forgive me."
Everyone here, birthday wishes are false and gossip is true.
I want to see what this Miss Shen Si looks like, how does it compare to her three sisters
Unexpectedly, they would not come if they could not come, and everyone was disappointed and uninterested.
"Okay, it's all gone."
"It's boring."
"Do you think this is true or not? Shen Chunjiang won't tease everyone, right?"
"Can this kind of thing be a joke?!"
"If you want to say that he is really romantic, four daughters and three mothers, look at the blessings of everyone in this family, we only have the envy of the eyes!"
"..."
The person did not show up, and the banquet became meaningless to Shen Hou.
Without saving any face to Shen Chunjiang, she left the scene immediately.
She is not the only one who is equally irritable.
The moonlight hung high, and a slender figure stood quietly in the garden outside the banquet hall.
Today, He Ling was attending the banquet on behalf of the He family. She had to come, but she really didn't like such an occasion. She simply slipped out to let out a sigh of relief while no one was paying attention.
"Ahee—" Although it was midsummer, the wind at night still brought some coolness. She was standing on the upper wind, her arm had got goose bumps.
At this moment, a man's suit warmly wrapped around her from behind, and when she turned her head, she unexpectedly ran into a pair of black star-like eyes.
"It's you?" frowned slightly.
Jiang Shuokai smiled and stood side by side with her, "What, it's unexpected?"
He Ling didn't be polite with him, she tightened the suit on her shoulders, and the material still carried the man's residual body temperature.
She sighed softly and looked into the distance, "Actually, you don't need to be like this. I am a divorced woman, it's not worth... you bother."
He didn't look at her, but said, "I think it's worth it."
He Ling's eyes were helpless, and she didn't know how the two of them developed into what they are now.
See you for the first time when talking about cooperation, after that, Jiang Shuokai appeared in front of her from time to time.
With the keenness of the past, she quickly realized that he was deliberate.
"I didn't see you dancing just now."
He Ling has a meal.
Jiang Shuokai: "I don't know if I have this honor?"
As soon as the words of rejection came to his lips, he listened to him grievingly and said: "In order to come out to find you, I rejected a lot of potential customers. Do you really bear it?"
He Ling looked at him for a long while, and let out a sigh.
Jiang Shuokai knew that she had acquiesced, and immediately bent over and stretched out her hand in a standard dance invitation posture.
The woman was taken aback for a moment, and someone once invited her like this.
But it's all over...
Now that he agreed, He Ling would no longer be coy.
Putting his hand on his palm, his smile was gentle, but his eyes were pale.
Under the moonlight, among the flowers, a faint fragrance floats, a man and a woman cuddling closely, hugging and spinning.
The woman looked forward to brilliance, and the man's lips were smiling.
"A Ling, are you happy?"
"It will be happy." She held his generous shoulders and chuckled.
After the dance, Jiang Shuokai held her hand and didn't want to let go: "Do you know where to see the most beautiful night view of Ningcheng?"
He Ling shook her head, secretly surprised at his ability to change topics.
"follow me!"
…
The top floor of the building where Hangya Advertising Company is located is now where Jiang Shuokai lives.
He rented it with his first salary, and then found someone to decorate it himself.
Pulling He Ling to the top of the building, he took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet.
The two of them sat side by side on a special tempered glass panel, with the entire Ningcheng under their feet. The lights were brightly lit, and above the busy traffic, they gave birth to a kind of pride and heroism overlooking the world.
He Ling couldn't help laughing at him: "You will enjoy it."
"People have to learn to reward themselves." Jiang Shuokai had a good reason, turned his head and asked her, "Is it pretty?"
"They all say that the night view of 101 is beautiful, and I don't think it is much different here."
"I have the opportunity to take you to Taipei 101 and compare it yourself."
He Ling nodded subconsciously, with a "good" right beside her mouth, and when she was about to say it, she suddenly woke up.
This kind of dialogue is too familiar for both of them, and it is not the "face-to-face meeting" she defined for each other.
It's over!
At the moment she was shocked, a glass of red wine was handed to her eyes, which also interrupted her reflection and awakening.
Jiang Shuokai: "It's windy here. Drink some wine to drive away the cold."
He Ling smiled and took it, her red lips pursed slightly: "ChteauLePinPomerol in 1999?"
"Yeah." He smiled and nodded.
The two of them blew a cold wind for a while before entering the house, during which He Ling drank a lot of wine and talked more.
The deeper the conversation, the better the understanding, the more complicated her attitude towards this man, and in the end she couldn't figure it out.
What kind of person is he
Why would he pursue himself
Have they... met before
He Ling never believed that one person would treat another person for no reason, but she did see sincerity in Jiang Shuokai's eyes.
After that, the man took her to a large audio-visual room.
The widescreen LCD TV that occupies most of the wall, the first-class audio equipment, and the CD rack that occupies the entire wall, is full of discs, involving business, technology, art, folklore and many other fields.
In the middle of the room is a group of low sofas, stacked with a dozen soft plain-colored pillows, and the staggering width is enough to accommodate two adults lying down comfortably.
Jiang Shuokai picked up the remote control resting on the coffee table, pressed the button to open the curtains, and paced to the side of no woman, as if he was quite proud of her amazement.
This audio-visual room is also his most satisfying place. Usually he is alone with his chin, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at the night view out of the window, but he always feels that something is missing.
Until today and at this moment, when he looked at He Ling beside him, he suddenly realized that there was nothing but a companion who could enjoy the night scene.
He Ling fell on the sofa, soft as imagined, looking at him sideways, her cheeks red and beautiful.
With a thought, the man stretched out his hand to touch the back of her head, his voice with a gentleness that he hadn't noticed: "What's the matter?"
She avoided his hands, curled her legs, and buried her head on her knees, like a naughty child.
Jiang Shuokai's right hand fell to nothing, staying in her ears, unable to advance, reluctant to leave.
Suddenly, his gaze stagnated, and he saw the woman's arched back trembling slightly, and something fell on the leather sofa with a clear sound.
Jiang Shuokai's eyes were dyed with unprecedented softness and distress.
He sighed in a low voice, pulled the woman's head, his eyes met, and he stared madly.
But He Ling was taken aback.
What's wrong with her
Inexplicable emotions, inexplicable mentality, crying in front of him is even more inexplicable!
No... not right...
It shouldn't be so!
But the man's next action made her just erect and her heart wall collapsed—
Jiang Shuokai held her face with both hands, so cautious, as if holding the most important thing in her life.
A fingertip swept away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "You just said you would be happy, but now?"
She pursed her lips, and suddenly forgot to break free.
"Obviously there are so many people in the world looking forward to you, but you want to cry for those who are not worthy..."
He Ling fixedly looked at him, her heart softened.
The tears that converged for a moment overflowed the corners of his eyes again, and fell on the dark sofa, disappearing in an instant.
Only the cry of sobbing hit the man's heart like a stuffy hammer.
Jiang Shuokai stared at her intently, the woman half-opened the window behind her, the background was a large splendid night, and the corners of her eyes were shattered soft light-fragile to make people pity, pity to make people sad.
He spit on himself, wanting to capture her when she was most vulnerable—her body, and... her heart.
It's not that I haven't struggled, but in the end I still can't resist that beautiful and gorgeous sex.
Jiang Shuokai knew that he was finished.
The hand resting on the woman's ear touched her pink cheek, and the other hand clasped her neck, and under He Ling's shocked gaze, he slowly but firmly kissed her lips.
But the tremor in the woman's eyes slowly turned into confusion in such a gentle and delicate kiss, and the eyes of the cage with a layer of moisture slowly closed.
He Ling thought, just take this man to lean on, she is really tired, so tired that she longs for a broad shoulder, like a person walking in the desert on the verge of death, longing for a glass of water to quench her thirst—struggling to yield and having to sink into fate .
Jiang Shuokai's gentle kiss became suddenly violent after receiving her acquiescence, and it poured down like a violent storm.
The woman half closed her eyelids, her eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and the sound of her heartbeat almost made her think she had an illusion.
It turns out that she still has the ability to move her heart. In addition to facing Xu Jinsheng, she can also face other men...
She wrapped her neck around the man's neck and tried to kiss back, cautiously with a hint of jerky.
A flash of light flashed quickly in the man's black eyes.
Jiang Shuokai knew very well that he was really tempted. As early as the moment he saw her, he plunged in, unable to extricate himself, and his feet were sunken in mud.
Re-encounter is an opportunity God gave him, and once a man like him decides to do something, he will spare no effort or even compromise.
It was pitiful and lucky to be his prey, because he was patient enough and focused enough.
But, who is the hunter and who is the prey, I am afraid it is too early to draw conclusions...
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Four thousand words, we will continue to change tomorrow~
I wrote about the relationship line between Jiang Shuokai and He Ling. I went back to check and felt that the writing was not very good, so I made some revisions and adjustments and added 500 words. Now it is more pleasing to the eye!