Upon hearing Chu Mochen's words, Rong Liu almost jumped up from the bar chair on the spot: "No, I'm only eighteen! If you ask someone to have a baby at eighteen, isn't it a threat?"
Chu Mochen disagreed: "Gu Changge was pregnant with her first child when she was twenty years old. She was only two years older than her."
Rong Liu was speechless: "There are several rich girls in the entire Yuncheng who can compare with Gu Changge. Gu Changge is a famous tigress! If she is not pregnant, will she get married?"
Rong Liu didn't like Gu Changge, but he was a little in awe. After all, she was such a legendary woman in Yuncheng.
Chu Mochen glanced at him and continued drinking: "I didn't force her. If she doesn't want to, she doesn't have to give birth."
Rong Liu felt that Chu Mochen was very sinister: "Since you can be so happy that you can't sleep here and drink here in the middle of the night, you must have expected that others will agree, right?"
Hearing this, Chu Mochen turned his head and looked at his face: "Rong Liu, uncle can rest assured to hand over the property to you."
Rong Liu retreated and said, "I'm still young, and the world of adults is too complicated. I'd better take it easy for two years before talking about it."
The Rong family has only one son, Rong Liu. No matter when the old man delegates power, he will undoubtedly choose to delegate it to Rong Liu.
Rong Liu doesn't need to fight for it at all. Since this is the case, he is willing to take a few years of leisure until the old man of the Rong family really plans to abdicate and then take over.
Chu Mochen looked at his leisurely look and reminded her lightly: "Although Gu Changge is a girl, she went to be the CEO of Gu Group even when she was younger than you."
Rong Liu suddenly felt ashamed and humiliated.
However, this is also true.
Gu Changge did become the CEO of Gu Corporation at the age of sixteen.
And her skills are vicious, and she doesn't look like a sixteen-year-old girl at all.
Rong Liu thought about Gu Changge and felt a little strange: "Do you think Song Yunxuan will not get married unless she is pregnant?"
Chu Mochen paused with his fingers holding the wine glass, then raised his head and took a sip of wine: "Absolutely."
Song Yunxuan is really not much different from Gu Changge.
It's just that Gu Changge has been favored since childhood, and he knew early on that if he wanted to stand at the top of the Gu family and overlook everyone, he must be strong and aloof.
But Song Yunxuan knew from the beginning that she was at the bottom and had to do whatever it took to stand at the top step by step.
Compared to Gu Changge, Song Yunxuan's journey will be more difficult.
…
Gu Changge stayed at home for three full days.
On the afternoon of the fourth day, Song Yunqiang personally knocked on the door for her and asked her, "Do you have an appointment tonight?"
Song Yunxuan shook her head: "No, brother, what's the matter?"
Song Yunqiang followed his father's advice and sent someone to follow Song Yunxuan. However, from the day Wang Ma had a car accident until today, Song Yunxuan has not gone out again.
He was also a little strange. It wasn't until Chu Mochen called her tonight to ask if Song Yunxuan was at home that he carefully guessed: "Yunxuan is having trouble with you?"
"Kind of."
Song Yunqiang immediately understood why Chu Mochen's call was not to Song Yunxuan directly, but to the Song family's landline.
It's probably because Song Yunxuan has been having trouble at home these past three days, not going out or answering the phone.
Now that he received a call from Chu Mochen, he knocked on the door and asked her as calmly as possible: "Master Chu invites you out for dinner tonight. If there is any misunderstanding, please talk to Master Chu, okay?"
Song Yunxuan was stunned for a moment, and then nodded thoughtfully.
Song Yunqiang sighed before leaving.
At about 5:30 in the evening, Chu Mochen drove over.
Song Yunqiang called Song Yunxuan down, put his slow sister into Chu Mochen's car, and then watched the two of them leave with a smile on his face.
Song Yunxuan remained silent after getting in the car.
Chu Mochen looked at the road conditions in front of her and reminded her: "It's been cold these days. Remember to dress warmly when going out."
Song Yunxuan looked at him sideways: "I'm not going out."
She has been staying in the Song family, so how could she be affected by the cold air outside
Chu Mochen drove forward. After exiting the Second Ring Road, the car slowly stopped outside a famous French restaurant.
When Song Yunxuan got out of the car, she saw many men and women in gorgeous and exquisite clothes at the door of the restaurant.
Some of these people look familiar.
Shao Li, a front-line celebrity, and Pei Shi, the director of the Pei family, rarely get negative news.
Lin Hua, a young model under twenty, and Wang Siyuan, a powerful playboy.
besides…
There are also her second brother-in-law Xue Tao and her former subordinate Zhang Xiao.
After not seeing each other for a few months, Zhang Xiao became more and more beautiful and charming. On this winter night, taking advantage of the neon lights, she wore a red tight skirt and a snow-white fur wrapped around her arms. The slightly falling fur lined her shoulders when she exposed them. The air around me was so charming.
Xue Tao looked at her face with a smile in his eyes.
Zhang Xiao's pure black wavy long hair combines the classical beauty of the East with the unrestrained and fiery West.
Song Yunxuan didn't know why, but when she saw the two people approaching the French restaurant called Auverrebouteille, she suddenly wanted to laugh.
The corners of her lips curled up, and she sneered softly, disdainfully and helplessly.
Chu Mochen followed her line of sight and saw Xue Tao and Zhang Xiao. He asked her calmly with a calm look in his eyes: "Are you angry for your second sister?"
"No, Song Yunying brought it upon herself."
She turned around and wanted to leave, but Chu Mochen's hand held her shoulders: "Okay, it's a rare time to come out, come with me to have a meal and then go back."
This French restaurant is very famous in Yuncheng, and the name of the restaurant translates to a castle for couples to date.
It is very French, and such romantic restaurant names do appear in such a romantic country.
But Song Yunxuan was not very interested in romance. After entering, she saw the fireplace and red carpet decoration, which were decorated like a classical castle. She turned to look at Chu Mochen: "What you said last time..."
"No business talk."
Chu Mochen interrupted her.
A blond and blue-eyed emissary from a foreign country came forward to speak to him in fluent Chinese.
After Chu Mochen chatted with him for a few words, the waiter politely asked them to go upstairs: "Your place is in the room on the third floor."
Song Yunxuan felt strange that she forgot to look downstairs, and happened to see Zhang Xiao and Xue Tao shaking off the tablecloth after sitting down.
Then, she saw someone entering the door, walking a few steps and then turning back, and the person who left happened to be the person sent by Song Yunqiang to follow her.
Seeing this, her eyes twitched, and she turned her head to look at Chu Mochen.
Chu Mochen smiled slightly: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's okay."
She followed upstairs and entered the beautifully and elegantly decorated room. The fiery red carpet had exquisite dark red patterns. The whole room was decorated like a magnificent castle of a medieval European noble.
However, the exquisite food placed on the long table in the room and the candlelight about to be lit are not the protagonists.
Song Yunxuan stood in the room for three minutes. Chu Mochen went to the long table and lit the candle on the silver candlestick: "The matter of Venus has not been dealt with yet. You have been watched closely these days and cannot be dealt with. Today there is something Sora, I’ll let you go for ten minutes.”
Song Yunxuan frowned and still had some doubts: "Are you letting me go?"
Chu Mochen lit the candle, walked to the light switch in the room, and pressed it lightly with his finger.
With a bang, the whole room fell into darkness.
He picked up a gift bag from the sofa in the room and took out a big red scarf from it. Before she was about to retreat, he reached out to grab her shoulders and help her wrap the scarf around it: "It's cold, take care of yourself when you go out. "
Song Yunxuan's fingertips began to feel hot, and she felt that the scarf around her neck had a strange feeling.
Chu Mochen looked natural, and the smile on his lips softened under the warm candlelight: "Go early and come back early. I hope you can come back before the candles burn out."
Song Yunxuan raised her hand to cover the red scarf around her neck, looking at him with clear and complicated eyes.
She had known Chu Mochen for decades and thought she had a full understanding of what kind of person Chu Mochen was, but today he discovered that she had never known what kind of person Chu Mochen was.
Chu Mochen looked at her and stared at him, raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose: "Why, could it be that you like me now?"
"You're worrying too much."
Song Yunxuan's voice was exceptionally calm and calm.
Chu Mochen should have been angry and embarrassed for a moment because of such a calm sarcasm, but he did not do so. Instead, he turned to look at the soft bed in the room with meaning: "You decide whether to come back, but ,I am waiting for you."
Song Yunxuan followed his line of sight and saw the big bed, her eyes widened slightly as she was pierced by the roses covering the bed.
Then, she habitually lowered her eyelashes, covered the look in her pupils with indifference, and turned around: "I advise you not to wait. I always do important things very slowly."
She turned around and left, and when she closed the door, her fingers seemed to touch Chu Mochen's fingertips.
She listened to the sound of the door closing and stood in front of the door for a second. Then she covered half of her face with a scarf, loosened her tied hair, took off her red coat, and strode towards the door. Go outside.
Probably because she had such a full life after returning to the Song family, Song Yunxuan's concept of seasons began to blur.
After taking a taxi to her destination and standing at the door of the room of the person she was looking for, she realized that it was surprisingly cold.
Yuncheng has four distinct seasons and is a typical southern city, and winter is not as cold as in the north.
But tonight when she stood at the door of the house, she accidentally discovered that the hot breath coming out of her mouth turned white.
She knocked on the door with her fingers.
Within thirty seconds, someone came over and opened the door.
The woman opposite her face was as pale as death, her face was round and graceful, but the facial features on her oval face made people feel chilled after looking at her.
She has no eyebrows, and there is a big scar where the bulge of her nose connects to her left ear, and there is a big seam on her forehead.
No matter how beautiful a person is, as long as there are two surgical scars exceeding ten centimeters on the face, it will look extremely ugly.
Even the same thing happened to Han Rujia, the beauty of the English department who was next door to the medical school.
Song Yunxuan saw her face that looked eerie in the night light without any fear or scream. Instead, she spoke calmly: "Miss Han, something happened at home recently, so I declined your request to find me. I’m going to visit you now and explain it to you. You won’t blame me, right?”
Han Rujia smiled: "No."
Then, she added: "I've been waiting for you."
Hearing these words, Song Yunxuan's lips curved into a smile.