Unworthy Rich Girl

Chapter 54

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Many people on this ship wanted to take this opportunity to curry favor with Zhang Shaoyan, but He Mingyang was definitely the most obvious one.

Du Youwei didn't know what he did, or how far his relationship with Feng Wanying had developed, but she felt that what Zhang Shaoyan said was right, this man is really not good.

"I think so too, Feng Wanying has always had a bad eye on men." Speaking of this, Du Youwei had a headache. When they were studying, Feng Wanying had dated with the captain of the school basketball team. That boy is good-looking and handsome in basketball, but he only regards Feng Wanying as a cash machine, asks Feng Wanying to give money every time he goes out to play, and often pulls together their entire basketball team to go out to eat and drink. Play.

Wei Rui and Du Youwei had told Feng Wanying many times, but Feng Wanying would not listen, and was willing to buy things and give gifts to others. Later, the boy got married with a girl from another school, wearing the sneakers that Feng Wanying bought.

Later, Feng Wanying's father cheated, and she went abroad with her mother, so many years have passed in a flash.

But Feng Wanying's eyes on the man didn't seem to change at all

Du Youwei thought of the captain of the basketball team at the first sight of this He Mingyang.

Over there, He Mingyang and Wei Rui finished chatting, pulled Feng Wanying aside, and asked her about Du Youwei: "That friend of yours, I heard that he is going to be engaged to the seventh master?"

Feng Wanying nodded: "Yes, I have to prepare a gift for them."

He Mingyang glanced in the direction of Du Youwei and Zhang Shaoyan, and said to Feng Wanying, "Since the two of you are good friends, she should be able to help introduce me to the seventh master?"

Feng Wanying thought for a while and asked him, "Do you want the seventh master to invest in your project?"

He Mingyang nodded, Feng Wanying was a little embarrassed: "But he may not agree, his business is so big..."

"Yingying, do you also look down on my project?" He Mingyang interrupted her, looking unhappy.

Feng Wanying hurriedly explained: "No, don't misunderstand Ming Yang, I just heard that the eldest brother of the seventh master wanted him to invest in his company, but he did not agree."

He Mingyang said: "But your friend's media company is his investment, right? He will invest in such companies. My project is better than this one."

"Well..." Feng Wanying pursed her lips, seemingly hesitating. He Mingyang took her hand and softened his tone: "Yingying, you know my situation. If I can't do a good job in the project I'm working on and impress my family, then I will have no status at home and in the company in the future."

Feng Wanying was obviously softened by his words.

He Mingyang is the son of He Xian and his current wife, but this wife squeezed out the first wife. He Mingyang's eldest brother and second brother naturally disliked this younger brother and looked down on him everywhere. After He Mingyang's mother gradually got tired of He Xian, he became less and less interested in him.

Although He Mingyang's mother still holds the title of Mrs. He, He Xian already has another woman outside, which is an open secret of the He family. Everyone was talking behind their backs, saying that this was her retribution for being a mistress.

He Mingyang's life was not easy. He was sent to study abroad in the name of going abroad for gold plating. In fact, his brothers did not want him to join the company. This time, He Mingyang made the decision without authorization and came back with Feng Wanying. He was determined to make a career in the company and let his father and brother take a good look.

"Okay, let's chat with them in the past." Feng Wanying smiled at He Mingyang and walked towards Du Youwei with him.

Du Youwei and Zhang Shaoyan are standing together, eating the dessert provided by the restaurant. Seeing Feng Wanying coming towards them, she reached out and pulled Zhang Shaoyan's sleeve: "That He Mingyang is here again, he must be looking for you."

Zhang Shaoyan glanced sideways, and when He Mingyang saw him looking over, he speeded up his pace happily.

"Youwei, Mingyang said he wanted to chat with you." Feng Wanying said with a smile. Du Youwei looked at them, pretended to be interested and asked, "What are you talking about? It won't be the marriage of the two of you, right?"

"No, I want to talk to the seventh master about some company matters."

He Mingyang was a little nervous with excitement, but before he could speak, Zhang Shaoyan rejected him: "It's hard to come out and relax, so I won't talk about work."

He Mingyang was stunned for a while, but on an occasion like this today, wouldn't we let everyone expand their contacts and talk about business by the way

Zhang Shaoyan looked like he really didn't intend to talk to him, He Mingyang pursed his lips slightly and glanced at Feng Wanying beside him. Feng Wanying smiled at Du Youwei and said to her, "Youwei, Mingyang, he didn't mean to disturb you guys, but he was a little excited when he finally saw the seventh master. He told me about that project, and it's really not bad."

Du Youwei glanced at He Mingyang and gave Feng Wanying a small cake: "Then talk to me if you don't mind, I'm willing to listen. But I can only decide about my company. Is his project a film and television project?"

Feng Wanying looked at He Mingyang, and He Mingyang finally said with interest: "No, since everyone is here to play today, I won't talk about business. You and Yingying haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't you talk more about the old days."

Feng Wanying smiled and said, "Not yet, the seventh master will be unhappy later." Feng Wanying took a bite of the cake that Du Youwei had just given her, and praised, "It tastes good, Ming Yang, let's go eat something else. Bar."

"it is good."

Seeing them leave again, Du Youwei breathed a sigh of relief. He Mingyang should not be looking for them again tonight.

"You are so charming."

Zhang Shaoyan held and drank half of the red wine in his hand, and smiled again when he met her: "You only know now."

Du Youwei stuck out her tongue and looked behind him: "Someone is here again."

It was rare for Zhang Shaoyan to show up tonight, and he brought his fiancee with him. Of course, many people came to greet him and congratulate him on his engagement.

Gao Ye and Wei Rui stood by and chatted. Seeing that several groups of people had come to toast Zhang Shaoyan, they couldn't help but start to worry: "Did you see the boss drinking a few glasses of wine?"

Wei Rui picked up a small tomato on the plate and asked indifferently, "Why, you're still afraid that he will get drunk."

Gao Ye nodded: "I'm afraid."

"..." Wei Rui was silent for a while, and also looked in the direction of Zhang Shaoyan and Du Youwei. Most of the people who came forward to toast with them wanted to toast with Du Youwei. After all, Zhang Shaoyan took her to the market today, for fear that people would not know that it was her fiancee. But Zhang Shaoyan didn't let Du Youwei drink, and he stopped him to drink what others gave to Du Youwei.

Wei Rui couldn't understand it, and he was afraid that Du Youwei would not be able to get drunk.

"Seventh Master should have a good amount of alcohol, doesn't he often go out to talk about business?" The domestic table culture, isn't it, wine

Gao Ye showed a naive expression: "Does he still need to drink when he goes out to talk business?"

Wei Rui: "… "

Makes sense. It is estimated that no one dared to drink him.

"The only foreigners who dared to drink with him were James and Hall, but I also drank all their wine." Gao Ye paused, then added, "And Du Youwei."

Wei Rui looked at him in surprise: "Du Youwei went out drinking with you?"

"...Unexpected." Gao Ye looked at Zhang Shaoyan's direction worriedly, "The boss's drinking capacity is really not good."

When he said this, Wei Rui became more interested: "Seventh Master is very easy to get drunk? What does he look like when he is drunk?"

Kono was silent.

He had only seen Zhang Shaoyan drunk once, on the day Lin Hui was buried.

Probably because he usually talks too little, Zhang Shaoyan will talk more than usual when he is drunk, and he is... very sticky.

No, he can't let him drink any more.

Seeing that Gao Ye was about to leave, Wei Rui quickly stopped him: "What are you doing?"

Koya said: "The boss can't drink anymore."

Wei Rui still held on to him tightly: "Don't worry, Du Youwei is here. She will take care of him even when he's drunk."

"No, I have to…"

"Just stay here for me!" Wei Rui's expression "don't get in the way of me watching the fun".

Takano: "…"

Gao Ye was held back, but Du Youwei over there had already noticed that Zhang Shaoyan could no longer drink. He didn't actually drink a few glasses, and they were all red wine, but she saw that his ears were slightly red.

After drinking the wine that was offered again, Du Youwei took Zhang Shaoyan's arm and watched him leave with a smile. Zhang Shaoyan was still a little unhappy: "Why did you drink the wine yourself?"

Du Youwei looked at him carefully: "Are you drunk?"

Zhang Shaoyan denied: "I don't."

Du Youwei said: "That is drunk. Usually drunk people will not admit that they are drunk."

Zhang Shaoyan thought about it for a while, then changed his mind and said, "Then I'm drunk."

"Okay, you're just drunk."

Zhang Shaoyan: "...??"

Why is it still this conclusion? What he said was obviously different from before.

"Let's go to the side and have a rest." Du Youwei was afraid that someone would come to toast, and wanted to hide in a remote corner. Zhang Shaoyan didn't agree: "I'm not tired, I don't need to rest."

"..." Du Youwei looked at him helplessly, "I'm tired, can you accompany me to rest?"

"Okay." Zhang Shaoyan agreed to go with her, and when he passed the stage, he stopped again. On the beautiful stage, special actors were invited to sing, dance and play. Zhang Shaoyan stood by and listened for a while, and said to Du Youwei, "She sings really badly."

"...Oh." Du Youwei just wanted to pull him away, "Then we won't listen."

"No." Zhang Shaoyan pulled her back, looked her in the eyes and said to her, "Du Youwei, I'll go up and sing a song for you. I sing a lot better than her."

Du Youwei: "..."

No, seventh master, pay attention to maintaining your big brother image!

"Can we sit over there and sing?" Du Youwei coaxed him with the patience of coaxing a child. Zhang Shaoyan said no: "I want to go up and sing. The place is big and the lights are bright."

Du Youwei: "…"

You can also pick a place, right

"I don't want to listen to music, let's sit on the sofa." Please.

Zhang Shaoyan thought about it and said, "Then we won't sing."

"okay!"

"I'll play the piano for you."

"…!!?"

Zhang Shaoyan had already let go of her hand and walked onto the stage by himself.

His expression looked very normal, and his walking posture was also very stable, and it was impossible to tell that he was drunk. But Du Youwei knew that he was too drunk!

Zhang Shaoyan walked onto the stage, but no one dared to stop him. The actors on stage looked at him and stopped in a daze, standing in place at a loss.

The people below also looked towards the stage and began to discuss in a low voice. Du Youwei stood by the stage and covered her face. It's over. When Zhang Shaoyan wakes up, he won't kill all the people present tonight.

Zhang Shaoyan walked to the piano, and the young man playing the piano gave him a seat.

Zhang Shaoyan: "Thank you."

"...No, you're welcome, you sit and you sit."

Zhang Shaoyan sat down on the stool and put his hands on the piano keys. Everyone looked at him with bated breath, Zhang Shaoyan's finger gently pressed a key, and then said, "I want to play a song for my fiancee, Du Youwei."

The people below "papapapa" applaud.

Du Youwei's face became firmer.

Zhang Shaoyan started playing, and after the melodious and soothing prelude, the tune of "Edelweiss" sounded.

He played very slowly and lyrically, and Du Youwei couldn't help but look up at him. Zhang Shaoyan was sitting there wearing a black suit, with an elegant and focused demeanor, as if the light of an angel was hitting him.

Du Youwei's heart cried out, "Oh my God, how can anyone be so drunk and so beautiful!"

A piece of music was played in just a few minutes, and Zhang Shaoyan's hand left the keys, and the audience immediately burst into warm applause.

Zhang Shaoyan ruthlessly ignored the applause and walked back to Du Youwei. Du Youwei quickly stepped forward to support him, smiling politely at the people around.

Then he withdrew in applause.

There is a room for guests to rest on the upper floor of the cruise ship. Du Youwei asked the waiter to take them there and directly stuffed Zhang Shaoyan into the room.

"Sleep for a while, do you want to drink some water?" Du Youwei helped Zhang Shaoyan to sit down on the bed, and went to pour hot water for him. Seems to know that guests get drunk easily, and there is hangover tea in the room.

Du Youwei didn't care whether this thing was useful or not, in short, let Zhang Shaoyan put it on it first. Zhang Shaoyan sat on the bed alone, and seemed a little dissatisfied. He shouted at Du Youwei's back, "Du Youwei, come here."

"Wait a moment."

"No wait."

"… "

Du Youwei brewed the tea for him and walked over with a water cup. Before he could speak, Zhang Shaoyan hugged her waist and hugged her into his arms.

Du Youwei was still holding hot tea in her hand, and didn't dare to move, for fear that the tea would spill out: "You relax, drink the tea first."

"If you don't let go, I will hold you."

"...You are obedient."

Zhang Shaoyan looked up at her: "Don't you want me to hug you?"

"no… "

Zhang Shaoyan only heard this and hugged her again.

Du Youwei: "…"

She is so difficult. :)

"Du Youwei." Master Zhang called her again.

Du Youwei pulled the corner of his mouth and asked him patiently, "What's wrong?"

"I love you."

Du Youwei was stunned for three seconds before realizing what he was saying.

The fireworks exploded in my heart, even bigger than the one I watched at the beach in summer.

Du Youwei is so grown up, no man has ever said "I love you" to her, not even her father.

She froze in Zhang Shaoyan's arms, but Zhang Shaoyan seemed to be afraid that she hadn't heard, and said again: "Du Youwei, I love you."

Du Youwei's face immediately flushed red, her heart was flustered, ashamed, and nervous, her eyes flicked uneasily, trying to hide it.

Zhang Shaoyan let go of her, slightly distanced himself from her, looked at her and asked, "Why don't you say you love me too?"

Du Youwei: "…"

She and Zhang Shaoyan have been together for so long, and they have done intimate things like kissing and hugging, but they have never said anything like "I love you".

As Yan Xin said, Zhang Shaoyan is not a person who is good at expressing his feelings. He prefers to do anything directly. If he hadn't been drunk today, he certainly wouldn't be able to say such a thing.

Du Youwei is actually the same. She can casually say that she loves you to her friends while chatting, but in front of herself, she cannot say these words naturally.

Not to mention whether the other party is still Zhang Shaoyan.

Zhang Shaoyan waited for a while. Seeing her dumbfounded look, she didn't speak. She couldn't help rubbing her head: "Du Youwei, say you love me too."

"..." Du Youwei coughed lightly and brought him the hangover tea in his hand, "I'll tell you after you drink the tea."

"I'll drink if you say so."

"I'll tell you if you drink it."

"..." In the end, Zhang Shaoyan gave in and drank the cup that didn't look very tasty.

"I drank, you say."

Du Youwei looked at him inexplicably and felt a little funny. She put the empty bowl aside and said uncomfortably, "Zhang Shaoyan, I love you."

"I love you too." Zhang Shaoyan hugged her again and put a soft kiss on her lips.

After lying in the room for about half an hour, Zhang Shaoyan woke up. Holding his drowsy head, he scanned the room, and then looked at Du Youwei who was playing with his phone on the sofa opposite: "Where is this?"

Du Youwei raised her head and looked at him in surprise: "Are you awake? This is the lounge on the ship. You were drunk just now."

Zhang Shaoyan frowned, lifted the quilt and sat up: "Drunk?"

"Yes, you obviously don't have enough alcohol, why are you helping me stop drinking? Can I drink their heads off you?"

Zhang Shaoyan: "…"

Du Youwei sat beside him and asked him, "Do you remember what happened when you were drunk?"

Zhang Shaoyan's brows furrowed a little more: "What did I do?"

He rarely drinks, and getting drunk is even more rare. He really doesn't know what he will be like when he is drunk.

"First you said you wanted to come on stage and sing a song for me..." Zhang Shaoyan's face changed, and Du Youwei quickly said, "I was tactfully stopped by me."

Zhang Shaoyan was obviously relieved: "Then what?"

"Then you went up and played the piano for me."

"..." Zhang Shaoyan pressed down the corner of his mouth slightly, trying to comfort himself, it's fine, playing the piano is much better than singing.

"Don't worry, you play very well, and everyone applauds you!"

"..." Zhang Shaoyan was silent for a while, and then asked, "And then, what else did I do?"

"Then I'll help you come here to rest."

Zhang Shaoyan was completely relieved: "Well."

"Oh, that's right." Du Youwei turned her head to look at him, smiling like a little fox, "You still hug me tightly and keep telling me that you love me."

Zhang Shaoyan: "..."

The atmosphere in the room was dignified, Du Youwei held back her smile and wanted to give him more time to slow down.

For a long time, Zhang Shaoyan finally choked out a sentence: "Just like this?"

"What do you mean by just like this? Then what else do you want?"

"..." Zhang Shaoyan didn't answer, he was afraid that he would take advantage of his drunkenness to vent all the desires that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time.

"It's fine if you don't."

Du Youwei blinked, looked at him and smiled: "But I recorded it."

Zhang Shaoyan looked up at her: "What?"

Du Youwei clicked on her mobile phone and played a voice.

"Du Youwei, I love you. Du Youwei, I love you. Du Youwei, I love you."

It's Zhang Shaoyan's voice, and it keeps looping on the single.

Zhang Shaoyan: "..."

Feeling embarrassed beyond words, Zhang Shaoyan stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Du Youwei's phone. Du Youwei hurriedly ducked away, protecting her mobile phone and asking him, "What do you want to do?"

Zhang Shaoyan looked serious: "Delete this voice."

Du Youwei didn't listen: "Why? Don't be shy, you weren't shy when you said it."

"..." Zhang Shaoyan said, "That's because I was drunk."

"Oh." Du Youwei pouted, "It means that you are sober now, you don't love me anymore?"

"… That was not what I meant."

"That's fine." Du Youwei showed a smug smile.

Zhang Shaoyan pursed his lips, looked at her and asked, "Do you want to delete it?"

"Do not delete."

"...Okay." Zhang Shaoyan said a word, and then took advantage of Du Youwei's surprise, grabbed her and pressed her under him, reaching out to grab her phone.

"Wow Zhang Shaoyan, you are a rogue! No, I won't give it to you, you go away!"

"Give it to me?"

"Don't give, don't give, don't give!"

Gao Ye walked to the door: "… "

What's going on in the trough now? Does he still want to go in?

If it were normal, he would definitely turn around and leave without a word, but now there is a real emergency, and he must report to the boss!

In the house, Du Youwei finally lost to Zhang Shaoyan, and he stole the phone. Zhang Shaoyan deleted the shameful words, and then returned the phone to Du Youwei.

Du Youwei held her cell phone and looked at him crying: "You deleted it, you don't love me anymore."

"..." Zhang Shaoyan explained again, "I didn't mean that."

"Then why do you have to delete it!"

"..." Zhang Shaoyan didn't start, "I don't need to rely on this sentence to prove whether I love you or not."

Du Youwei pursed the corners of her mouth and laughed again after a few seconds: "Hahahahaha, but, I still have a backup!"

Zhang Shaoyan: "…"

He was preparing for a second forced crackdown when there was a knock on the door.

"Boss, there is something urgent."

Gao also really didn't want to interrupt them, but it was also difficult for him.

Zhang Shaoyan stopped arguing with Du Youwei. He sorted out his clothes and walked over to open the door for Gao Ye: "What's the matter?"

Gao Ye frowned and didn't look very good: "Miss Wang is on the deck, clamoring to jump off the boat."

Zhang Shaoyan raised his eyebrows: "Miss Wang?"

"Yeah." Gao Ye nodded, "The daughter of President Wang of Changfeng Group."

Du Youwei, who was in the room, heard their conversation. She followed Zhang Shaoyan and asked Gao Ye curiously, "Miss Wang? Why did she jump off the boat?"

Zhang Shaoyan snorted, looked at her and said, "Go and see and you'll know."