Chapter 77: Who Do You Say He Will Come To?
As soon as Su Wanzheng finished sending Lu Fei, her face became serious.
Glancing at the time, at 6:10, she took another car back to the hotel, and it should be too late to meet the mysterious man.
stopped in the lobby of the venue and waited for the meeting, sent a message to Xi Jiangran, and asked about the set of jewelry just now, [Are you naΓ―ve, do you have to grab an earring with Jiang Qinghag? In the end, no one bought it, satisfied?]
Although Shi Bo secretly told her just now that it was Mr. Xi who wanted to buy it for her, which made her a little moved.
The man quickly replied: [I don't want Jiang Qinghaze to be courteous to you. γ
She whispered "childish ghost", and typed slowly with her fingers: [Even if he buys it, I won't want it, it's so valuable, I can't afford it.] γ
There was no reply for a long time, and I waited for a long time before I waited for something to make her a little angry: [I still know that I have to pay it back, well, I am sensible. γ
What does it mean to be sensible?
In his eyes, she used to ask for Jiang Qingha's kindness casually? She obviously repaid the favor often, although it was insignificant in the eyes of these capitalists.
She turned off the screen of her mobile phone angrily, feeling that the time was about the same, and Lu Fei should have already returned to the hotel, so she got up and prepared to go out to take a taxi.
At this moment, someone behind her called her: "Zhengzheng, where are you in such a hurry?"
She paused and slowly turned around: "Uncle." β
Su Sheng was wearing a plain and elegant suit, still as he usually gave people the feeling that his career was unsuccessful, but it did not suppress his easy-to-get along character.
Su Wanzheng squinted at him, and subconsciously took half a step back.
The thrilling glance before the show started has always lingered in her mind.
That fear was like a psychological cue to warn me to stay away from this man.
"I'll go back to the hotel. She smiled uncomfortably, "I didn't expect Grandpa to be interested in that jewel." β
"Grandpa, that's a picture of you, girl. β
Su Sheng took out the plain-looking jewelry box from his pocket and handed it to her, "Wear it at dinner, it's really beautiful." β
Su Wanzheng was a little hesitant, and she didn't want the uncle to see that she was afraid of him.
Slowly walked over and took it, pinching it in the sweaty palm: "Thank you, uncle, I'll call grandpa again to thank him later." β
"What is the politeness of your own family. β
Su Sheng put his hand into his pocket, staring at her eyes dark, "Grandpa has always loved you the most, and so does uncle, even if you get married, you will always be the most favored little princess of the Su family." β
In the past, she would feel warm when she heard this, but at this moment, somehow, there was a mustard in the room, and it sounded so uncomfortable.
"Uncle, I know. She put the box in her bag and pulled the corners of her lips, "Then you and Aunt Song should go back quickly, I really can't stand still, and I want to go back to rest." β
"Go ahead. Su Sheng waved his hand, staring at the back of Su Wanzheng leaving, and his eyes bloomed.
Until the way back to the hotel, Su Wanzheng was quite concerned about playing with the jewelry box.
I didn't understand why Grandpa suddenly wanted to buy this for her.
When the car arrived at the hotel, many guests who watched the catwalk walked in one after another, and Su Wanzheng avoided the crowded places and took the elevator up to the rooftop on the fifth floor of the hotel.
Watching the elevator numbers slowly rise was torture for her.
She didn't know what was waiting for her, but she always felt that the mysterious man didn't look like someone who wanted to kill her.
Maybe in a few minutes, everything will be clear.
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Su Sheng and Song Yuyan left the venue at the end, when it was completely dark, and there were only a few sparse staff left in the venue.
The two of them were not in a hurry to leave, Su Sheng leaned against the pillar with a cigarette in his mouth and smoked, looking very terrifying under the treacherous light.
Song Yuyan looked at her phone and said to him in a low voice: "I got the news over there, indeed, Shi Yuanchao appeared at the venue, I don't know where he got the ticket." β
Shi Yuanchao, a former captain of the Criminal Police Brigade, was shot in a kidney during the ship's explosion seven years ago, and one of the kidneys was removed to save his life.
At that time, there were heavy casualties, and Shi Yuanchao's colleague, a police officer surnamed Song, died in the sea.
After that catastrophe, I don't know if he couldn't withstand the pressure of public opinion, or his body couldn't keep up with the high-intensity work, Shi Yuanchao, who was only 43 years old, took the blame and resigned, and gradually disappeared from the eyes of everyone.
Su Sheng slowly exhaled his cigarette and squinted his eyes slightly: "Who did you say he came to the venue?"
Song Yuyan was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to speak, but when she saw him lightly throw the cigarette into the trash, she got up to leave, and didn't seem to expect her answer.
"Is it really okay to leave him alone?" asked Song Yuyan after him.
Su Sheng opened the door and sat in the black Bentley, and said slowly: "Shi Yuanchao, who has been hidden for many years and has lost a kidney, is just a dying and struggling fish, I want to see what kind of splash he can make when he looks half-dead." β
Song Yuyan sighed, although she was worried, she didn't say anything, and followed him into the car.
The two spend most of their time together in such a silent manner, although they occasionally ask her to solve their sexual needs, but they are usually emotionless, and even never care about her feelings.
Song Yuyan believed that Su Sheng knew, and she had been in love with him since she married into the Su family.
It is rumored in the world that Su Sheng is the most unsupportable Adou of the Su family, with no career and no achievements, and he is idle and idle all day long, but when he saw him for the first time, he showed a fanatical and wild look at him, which made her lose her guard in an instant.
They were crazy and intense, especially when her husband Su Fengmo was still alive, and the excitement that was integrated into the bone marrow was incomparable.
Until one day Su Fengmo died, leaving behind a young daughter named Su Wanzheng, she accidentally discovered that Su Fengmo's death was not accidental, but man-made.
It was Su Sheng who told her when he was pestering her in bed that a huge group behind him was called 'Dezhi', and he was one of them, and the old worm was his pronoun.
As long as the money is delivered, it will give you what you want.
Song Yuyan remembered that she was stunned, gasping and hugging his neck and asking, "What do you want...... What?"
Then, she heard the most terrible words she had ever heard in her life: "There is a customer who has taken a fancy to you and paid a lot of money." How about accompanying the January kind and helping you take it?"
Song Yuyan recalled that time, she shook her head desperately and struggled, crying and begging him not to treat her like this, she didn't want to join any organization, she didn't want to sort out those interests, she didn't even want money, she just wanted to be with him.
But in the end, her pleas turned out to be in vain.
She has also become a member of it, and 'Little Rabbit' is her synonym.
Thinking of this, Song Yuyan slowly pinched her palm, remembering the misery of that month. Those who will bid are not good stubble, especially a month is not a long time, and they are tired of playing with the same tricks.
Song Yuyan sat beside him, trying to break the silence, and asked lightly, "Do you still have a connection with Xiaoque?"
Su Sheng smiled when he heard this, and his fingers slowly tapped on the doorknob: "Do you want to care about me?"
"I just wanted to tell you that the little finch is out of 'gain' and she has tried to report you to others. β
Song Yuyan pulled the corners of her mouth lightly and sat up straight, "According to the law, she should be executed, or she should be sent to a place where she can never come back." β
Su Sheng didn't know if he heard it, and looked out the window indifferently.
"I know that Little Finch has been with you for a long time, and you have some feelings for her, but ...... You're still going to have to watch out for her......"
When Su Sheng heard this, he didn't know which reverse scale was touched, and yelled at her: "I didn't bring you to Ningcheng to watch the show to listen to your ramblings, otherwise you will buy a ticket immediately and go back for me." β
The more gentle the person, the more terrible the temper became, and the carriage suddenly fell silent.
Song Yuyan didn't dare to speak anymore, hooked her lips and smiled palely, and turned her head away.
When she was about to arrive at the hotel, her mobile phone "ding" and lit up.
Song Yuyan looked at it, it was a text message: Sister Song, I secretly found a bombshell news.
She frowned slightly, and then secretly typed: Say.
A few photos and a sentence were immediately sent from the other side:
Xi Jiangran hid a child in his house, and after observing it for several days, the child lived in his house, and there must be a ghost among them.
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The rooftop on the fifth floor is quiet and empty, and after the elevator arrives, you need to go up a step to get there.
She stepped on the stairs and walked slowly up, each step heavy as it was.
Dry throat and heavy mood.
When he put his hand on the doorknob, he took a deep breath and opened the door with a "bang".