Song Xuanhe glanced over at Xiao Yuanmu who was standing not far away with a calm demeanor, then frowned at Boss Sun who was dressed a bit in a mess, and finally his eyes fell on the glass of mixed cocktail in Xiao Ranyun's hand.
After his eyes lingered on the cocktail for a few seconds, complex emotions flashed across his eyes, and after his emotions subsided, his face was already as cold as ice, but he spoke with Xiao Ranyun with a hint of gentleness: "What's going on? "
Xiao Ranyun was already very guilty, but after seeing Song Xuanhe's expression, she became even more depressed. She handed the wine glass to Song Xuanhe and said, "Brother Xuanhe, I am very sorry. I accidentally spilled this glass of wine."
"It's okay." Song Xuanhe shook his head lightly, took the wine in her hand and drank it down. The bitter, sour wine slid down his throat, bringing an indescribable thrill, but he never tasted less delicious food. Young Master Song's face didn't change at all, he put the wine glass on the table where half of the snow-white tablecloth had fallen off, and said with a corner of his mouth, "It's just a glass of wine, it's not a big deal."
"Song Er—"
The unorganized Zhou Nan stared at Song Xuanhe's calm and composed face. If he hadn't watched Song Xuanhe mix this glass of wine with his own eyes, and he had also drank the glass of wine himself to know what it tasted like, he would almost have It is suspected that Song Xuanhe drank fake wine.
The taste of the cocktail left in the mouth gradually faded over time, and Song Xuanhe's icy expression gradually eased. When he created this glass of wine and successfully deceived Zhou Yunyang, Zhou Yunyang was so angry that he almost had a fight with him Later, because he really liked the color of this glass of wine, he begged him to adjust it many times and deceived many people with this wine.
At that time, when they saw people who grinned their teeth after drinking and liked to make troubles everywhere, they smiled and clinked glasses and said that as long as this glass of wine is mixed, someone must pay for him, and every glass of wine must be drunk. Dump.
At that time, it was just for them to play a prank when they were still young. Later, after Zhou Yunyang passed away, this glass of wine became their agreement. Every year on the anniversary of Zhou Yunyang’s death, Song Xuanhe would make a glass and drink it himself , and no one else drank this glass of wine again.
It was just a whim to mix this glass of wine for Zhou Nan today, and it was just because she said almost the same thing as Zhou Yunyang that she mixed another glass for Xiao Ranyun later.
However, no matter how bad this glass of wine is, not everyone can drink it.
Song Xuanhe looked at Boss Sun, who was shrinking his stomach, and the corner of his mouth curled up a little coldly, but his tone was still polite: "Who are you?"
"My surname is Sun. Second Young Master Song can just call me Xiao Sun." Boss Sun didn't dare to wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead. Did not dare to put it down.
Song Xuanhe, the second young master of the Song Group, Sun Jinren has been in the imperial capital for many years, so it is naturally impossible not to know him. He even knows that the little boy whom he teased just now is Song Xuanhe's boyfriend, but behind this A young master who has no real power molesting his little love is not comparable to being caught on the spot molesting and bullying his little love.
Even if this person in front of him is really what the young master of the Song family said, and only treats Xiao Yuanmu as a gadget that can be given away, but it depends on the owner when beating a dog, so he did it so blatantly. How could he not be afraid of Song Xuanhe's face.
"Xiao Sun?" Song Xuanhe inspected Sun Jinren's fat body up and down, and then the corner of his mouth curled up in a sneering arc: "This is Xiao Sun, juniors don't dare to yell, otherwise I will be sorry for Boss Sun's accumulated over time. Good wine and good meat are piled up, which is much more expensive than others."
Song Xuan and the words fell, and there were a few uncontrollable sneers, and some people didn't want to hide it at all. After all, there are almost no people who can appear here who are afraid of offending. It belongs to Boss Sun, so I laughed out loud.
Zhou Nan was one of the people who directly laughed out loud. He held his stomach and held up his thumb and said, "Song Er, you're bad enough."
There were snickers all around, but Sun Jinren didn't dare to show any irritation, instead he said with a smile on his face: "You can call Boss Sun, as the second young master is happy."
"What if I'm unhappy?"
Song Xuanhe tilted his head slightly, and there was a smile at the end of his drooping eyes, which seemed to be pure doubt.
Sun Jinren shook the fat on his face, and his facial features showed a flattering arc: "If the second young master is unhappy, of course Sun will find a way to make you happy."
"Oh?" Song Xuanhe bent his eyes and said, "How does Boss Sun plan to make me happy?"
Faced with a young man who was ten years younger than him and who could almost be his son, Sun Jinren was very angry even though he didn't show it on the face. Although the Song family was not something he could offend, Song Xuan He is just a dandy standing behind the real heir of the Song family. He has nothing to fear. He doesn't believe that the Song family will attack Sun Jinren for such a little contradiction.
But beside Song Xuan and Zhou Nan, the only heir of the Zhou family, and the two young masters and ladies of the Xiao family who are suspected to be one of the eight major families, he dared to perfunctory Song Xuan and a few words to make him trivial, but he dared not offend These young masters and ladies in front of me.
So, no matter how angry he was, Sun Jinren still squeezed the fat on his face and smiled the most greasy: "As long as the second young master is happy, there is nothing Sun can't do."
Song Xuanhe blinked, swept away the initial cold expression, but revealed a few traces of innocence, he asked: "Really?"
"of course it's true!"
Sun Jinren shyly yelled, he was always the most observant, otherwise he would not have climbed up to this position. Seeing Song Xuanhe's exposed expression, he knew that this young master hadn't experienced any darkness after all. Words are also easy to coax.
Song Xuanhe smiled when he heard the words, and said: "Just now I was telling Zhou Shao and the others that it was too boring before the auction started. I still want to watch some water sports at sea. How about Boss Sun show us one?"
Boss Sun's expression froze, and the smile on his face could not be maintained at this moment.
"What? Don't want to?"
The smile on the corners of Song Xuanhe's mouth faded away, and he leaned against the long table with his chest folded. He was a little taller than Boss Sun and lowered his eyes condescendingly. He was obviously expressionless, but Sun Jinren felt that he was looking at him as if he was looking at him. A nasty reptile.
Sun Jinren froze and didn't speak, but the people watching the theater around him laughed in varying degrees, and said, "Boss Sun, just do what you say, we are all people with status on board." , isn’t this businessman the most honest? If you go back on your word, no one will dare to do business with you in the future.”
Song Xuanhe just stood aside with his arms crossed, watching him coldly without speaking.
Zhou Nan also wanted to see a good show, but he and Song Xuanhe were good brothers, so he naturally thought more. At this time, there were not many people on the deck, and all the people who came were young people, but this matter took a while. Bao Buqi waited for Song Guochao to rush over after hearing the news.
When Song Guochao came, even Song Xuan and Youli became unreasonable, not to mention that he let Sun Jinren jump into the sea, no matter how you look at it, it was a bit too much.
When Zhou Nan thought so, Xiao Shenglin naturally thought of it too, and he whispered in Song Xuanhe's ear, "Uncle Song is also on board."
Although Song Xuanhe was not afraid of Sun Jinren who would die soon, but he also knew that if the trouble continued, he would be unreasonable, so even though he was angry, he didn't think that the matter would really get out of hand.
He raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on Xiao Yuanmu who was not far away, just as Xiao Yuanmu was also looking at him, their eyes collided and then moved away calmly, there was nothing unusual about it.
Song Xuanhe looked away and gave Zhou Nan a wink.
Zhou Nan understood, stepped forward to put Song Xuanhe's shoulders, and said to Sun Jinren: "My brother just likes to joke, Boss Sun doesn't mind, we are juniors, how can we really make you jump into the sea, besides, even if you are not a junior, We can't violate the country's legal system, right?"
"Song Er usually likes to joke when he is in a good mood." Zhou Nan said with a smile: "Boss Sun won't mind?"
When encountering the life-saving steps, how could Sun Jinren not go down? He hurriedly squeezed out a smile: "Of course I don't mind, of course I don't mind. It is Sun's honor to make the second young master happy."
Song Xuanhe reached out and patted Boss Sun's thick and elastic shoulders, bent his eyes and smiled and said, "Uncle Sun, it's an honor for us juniors to talk to you. Since there's nothing else to do, we won't delay Boss Sun's affairs. "
Boss Sun just calmed down his nerves a little bit, he glanced at Xiao Yuanmu from the corner of his eye, and said with a flattering smile: "There is nothing wrong with Mr. Sun, but he just came down to take a stroll before the auction started, and now the auction is almost here , Sun went up first."
After Sun Jinren finished speaking, he said goodbye to Song Xuan and the three of them one by one, and finally apologized to Xiao Ranyun again, and then he twisted his fat body and quickly disappeared on the splint.
Seeing Sun Jinren leave, Zhou Nan sneered: "I don't know who brought this thing up, hot eyes."
Xiao Shenglin smiled slightly, and reminded Song Xuanhe: "Mr. Xiao is still there, and the auction will start later, it's better for us to call him together."
Song Xuan and Wen Yan looked at Xiao Yuanmu, saw him watching Sun Jinren leave thoughtfully, paused, and then raised their legs and walked towards him.
"Didn't I tell you to go back to your room?" Song Xuanhe frowned and said, "Why are you here?"
Xiao Yuanmu's gaze fell on Song Xuanhe's face, and when he saw that there was no worry hidden in his eyes, his eyes flickered slightly, and then said softly: "Come to find you."
What Song Xuanhe wanted to say at first was blocked by Xiao Yuanmu's very familiar but not seen emotion in his eyes and the three words "come to find you". He pursed his lips, and finally turned his head away and said: " Won't you call me when you're looking for me?"
Xiao Yuanmu's eyes fell on his jade-white earlobe, watching the smooth and delicate earlobe stained with pink a little bit, and then gradually deepened to crimson, the fingers hanging by his side twisted involuntarily.
He looked away, and the darkness in his eyes faded away, and his clear voice was almost unrecognizably hoarse: "Your phone is not answered."
Song Xuanhe was taken aback, and took out the phone from his pocket, only to find that it had already been turned off, probably because he watched it for too long in the afternoon and forgot to charge it before the cruise.
"Let's go." Zhou Nan smiled at Xiao Yuanmu as a greeting, patted Song Xuanhe's shoulder and said, "Go in, the auction is still more than an hour away."
A group of people returned to the booth in the bar where they sat just now. No one took what they ordered, and it was still the same as before.
Zhou Nan sat down, drank the watermelon juice that he ordered before he could drink it, and said to Song Xuan: "I will never drink your glass of wine again in my whole life. Tonight, I will drink it. I don’t want to drink anything but watermelon juice.”
The matter was resolved, and Xiao Ranyun regained her vitality. She looked at Xiao Yuanmu curiously, and said, "Xuanhe brother, is this your boyfriend?"
"Yes." Song Xuanhe introduced: "Xiao Yuanmu, the little girl opposite is Xiao Shenglin's younger sister, Xiao Ranyun."
Xiao Yuanmu nodded lightly, and said to Xiao Ranyun, "Hello."
Xiao Ranyun also greeted with a smile: "Hello, brother Yuanmu."
Zhou Nan rolled the dice and asked Song Xuanhe to guess the size. He was just about to guess, when he heard Xiao Yuanmu's almost gentle voice to Xiao Ranyun, he couldn't help but pause, and turned his head to look at him.
Noticing Song Xuanhe's gaze, Xiao Yuanmu asked, "What?"
Hearing Xiao Yuanmu Qinglie's voice that was not cool, Song Xuanhe was slightly taken aback, shook his head and said it was okay.
Probably because of the sound of music in the bar and the dark environment, that's why Xiao Yuanmu's voice sounded a little strange. Thinking of this, he dispelled the doubts in his heart.
Zhou Nan became addicted to playing dice. While drinking with Song Xuanhe, he complained that neither he nor Xiao Shenglin went up to gamble with him. Once he won, he immediately let Song Xuanhe drink with a smile.
Song Xuanhe knew that his body couldn't drink very well, so he became serious after a few drinks, and immediately gained the upper hand. Zhou Nan didn't give in at all, and raised his hand to ask someone to bring more wine.
But after a while, the waiter who delivered the wine came over, and he put down the opened bottles one by one, but when he got up, he accidentally knocked over a glass of unfinished wine that he wanted to take away.
The drink was directly spilled on Xiao Yuanmu's body, which made the waiter apologize repeatedly.
Zhou Nan faced Xiao Yuanmu, frowned after seeing the waiter's face, and said, "What are you doing?"
The waiter looked pitifully at Song Xuanhe, who was looking over here, and said in a low voice: "I really didn't mean it. I was bumped on my hand just now, that's why I poured it out. I didn't mean it. Two few."
It's fine if he doesn't explain, this explanation put the shit bowl on Xiao Yuanmu's head.
He was standing on the outside of the booth, close to the sofa next to Xiao Yuanmu. When he put away the wine, the only person who could touch him was Xiao Yuanmu. He would say that he was hit by someone, and named Dao's surname said that Xiao Yuanmu bumped into him on purpose almost had the same meaning.
Compared to Zhou Nan's anger, Song Xuanhe was not only not angry, but also wanted to laugh. Xiao Yuanmu is not a soft persimmon, anyone can pinch it.
"You mean Xiao Yuanmu bumped into you?" Song Xuanhe asked.
The waiter secretly glanced at Song Xuanhe's expression, but the light was dim, and the light beam hadn't swept over at this time, so he couldn't see clearly, but he knew Song Xuanhe, and he knew from his tone that he was not angry, so He became more courageous, and he said: "I don't know, but when the wine was collected just now, because there was still some wine left in the glass, I was afraid of accidentally pouring it on the guests, so I put the glass away on purpose. When I thought about it, I was hit by someone, so I fell out."
"How could you not know." Xiao Ranyun had a good impression of Xiao Yuanmu, but she didn't have a good impression of this waiter. She frowned slightly and said, "The only one who can bump into you in your position is Brother Yuanmu. You can't say that." Is it equivalent to directly saying that brother Yuanmu bumped into you on purpose?"
"Miss Xiao..." The waiter lowered his head and said no more, very aggrieved.
Xiao Ranyun frowned even more angrily at his aggrieved appearance, but she also didn't know what to say, so she looked at Xiao Shenglin and said, "Brother, you are sitting opposite Brother Yuanmu. Seeing that brother Yuanmu didn't bump into him."
In fact, Xiao Shenglin didn't see it, but although he didn't have much contact with Xiao Yuanmu, he also knew that he would not be the one who committed such villainous behavior in private. Boss Feisun could tell that even if he was unhappy, he wouldn't hide and hide and hurt others like this.
Xiao Shenglin said lightly: "Whether someone bumped into you or you didn't hold it steady, it's a fact that you neglected your duty and splashed the guest's clothes. Shouldn't you apologize immediately?"
The waiter's expression changed, and he looked up at Song Xuanhe. His fair face was full of grievances, and he seemed to hope that Song Xuanhe would make the decision for him.
Song Xuanhe couldn't see his face clearly at all, let alone his expression, even if he saw it, he wouldn't say much, he wanted to see how Xiao Yuanmu would deal with it.
So, Song Xuan said softly, "What are you going to do?"
Xiao Yuanmu took off his suit jacket, and said calmly in a clear voice, "Call your manager over here."
The waiter's expression changed slightly, and his voice became a little louder: "Second Young Master, I really didn't mean it."
"Your water didn't pour on me." Song Xuanhe was unmoved at all, "Even if it wasn't intentional, you shouldn't have told me."
The waiter's eye circles were really red at this time. He naturally went out to see the commotion outside just now. He knew that Xiao Yuanmu was Song Xuanhe's current boyfriend, but so what, he was just a He is just an orphan without father and mother, not even him, not to mention that he was Song Shao's longest boyfriend before, he knows Song Xuan and his favorite lover are cute and innocent, so he is confident that he will fall in love with him again.
Song Shao loved him the most before, but now he asked him to apologize to this man, how could he be reconciled.
"Call your manager over here." Zhou Nan raised his hand and called another waiter, and ordered.
Seeing his colleagues leave, he really wanted to call the manager over. He held back his grievances and said hastily: "Mr. Xiao, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now, I hope you can forgive me."
"120,000." Xiao Yuanmu said lightly, "The price of this suit."
The waiter was taken aback for a moment, and some didn't respond.
"What's the meaning?"
"Of course you have to pay for the dirty clothes of brother Yuanmu." Xiao Ranyun laughed. She just heard from brother Zhou Nan and the others that this waiter cheated Xuan and brother of money before leaving. Money is what man likes best, and it is best to let him lose money.
"You want me to pay for your whole outfit?" The waiter's eyes widened and his voice rose.
"You stained his clothes, of course you have to accompany him."
Song Xuanhe was a little surprised by Xiao Yuanmu's handling at first, but when he turned his head and thought about it, it became clear that Xiao Yuanmu could really see through the essence of others at a glance. It is indeed the most frustrating thing for him to let people who do anything for money lose money. Unfortunate punishment.
"I don't have any money." The waiter said, "Mr. Xiao, I'm just a waiter. I really don't have that much money. How about I help you get it for dry cleaning?"
Xiao Yuanmu remained silent, but Zhou Nan said, "Didn't you have 20 million before, why did you say you didn't have the money?"
After Zhou Nan finished speaking, the manager here rushed over. He bowed down and apologized immediately, and after understanding the matter, he said sincerely: "Mr. Xiao, it was my people who did something wrong. Compensation according to the price, he has no money, I will advance the compensation to you first."
Unexpectedly, the waiter was so frightened that he cried out when he heard the words. He suddenly knelt down and said, "Mr. Xiao, please forgive me. Pay you."
He knows exactly what business the manager of this bar is doing secretly. If the manager advances the money for him and knows that he has offended the powerful, he is afraid that he will be sent directly to that kind of club. How can he have a good life in the future? Pass.
"I beg you." The waiter grabbed Xiao Yuanmu's trouser legs and said, "I will definitely give it to you right away. It won't take too long. Give me two days, and I will return it to you when the cruise ship docks."
Xiao Yuanmu moved his legs away, looked at the manager standing aside with an indifferent expression, and said indifferently: "Now transfer the money."
The manager was taken aback. He thought Xiao Yuanmu would allow the waiter a two-day grace period. The waiter knew what was going on outside, so he knew it too, so he knew Xiao Yuanmu's identity very well. As a human being, letting go at this time is the best solution.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yuanmu would directly ask him to transfer the money. Isn't this slapping the face of the former patron in front of the patron
Even though he was thinking this way, the manager felt that it was a matter of course. He had a lot of gray industries, and he usually dealt with people who licked blood on the tip of a knife. It was natural for him to be able to climb to this position. He saw Xiao Yuanmu's At first glance, one knew that this person was definitely not simple. Looking at the relationship between him and Young Master Song, it seemed that the two of them were not in the relationship between the benefactor and Xiao Qing'er.
But these are none of his business, he only knows that he will have another little boy who makes money under his command.
Young Master Song's taste is very good, he has already taken a fancy to this waiter before, and he is going to get his own territory, now he has a fair and honest reason.
The manager slightly curled his lips, bowed and said, "Okay, Mr. Xiao, you can choose any payment method."
The author has something to say: Song Xuanhe: I hope more sand sculptures with no eyes will hit Xiao Yuanmu's muzzle to help Ben lessen his hatred.