Chapter 37: Fengyue
Gu Hansheng has a dinner at noon today, and the boss of a partner, after the dinner, they will go to the hotel together, and the afternoon time is golf.
At the end of the meal, several people came out of the hotel surrounded by a large number of people, and the black phantom broke away from the convoy halfway through, aiming for the hospital.
So with the scene just now, he sat on the sofa, even though he realized that the needle would wake her up from her dream, but he didn't stop it.
At this moment, Liang Shu saw him but closed his eyes, and he couldn't see him and was not upset.
A hint of displeasure gradually appeared on the man's face.
He got up and threw a black phone on the low table.
The sound made Liang Shu reopen his eyelids and meet his eyes.
The man pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, and his expression seemed to be sarcastic, "In the past half a day, I have blocked a lot of debt collection calls for you." β
With that, the long figure headed towards the door.
Liang Shu couldn't care about just hanging up the water, pulled the needle and got out of bed and chased out.
The head nurse was surprised behind her, "Eh, you're still on an infusion, what are you running?"
Quiet VIP floor.
Liang Shu didn't look up, but reached out and grabbed the man's white shirt, and the woody scent lingered between his noses.
At that time, Gu Hansheng shook out a cigarette from the metal box, lit a fire on his lips, took a deep breath, and then looked down at the hand holding the fabric of his waist shirt, the color was porcelain white, sharpened and slender, and soft as boneless.
Looking down, it was her small and delicate feet.
He sneered, and the blue and white smoke blurred the man's handsome face, "I thought you chased it out to thank me." β
The soles of the feet are cold, and the cold air from the tiles seems to penetrate the surface of the skin and drill into the body.
Liang Shu looked at his black leather shoes, his voice was not loud, with a thick hoarseness, but his voice was powerful, "My opportunity to make money was ruined by you." β
The smell of smoke mixed with the air entered her lungs, and she pursed her lips silently, still keeping her head down, but she could feel the intense hot gaze from above her head.
This is a non-smoking area, but Gu Hansheng wants to smoke, and no one can stop it.
He just stared at her condescendingly, his eyes too blunt and unscrupulous.
The thick smoke sprayed on Liang Shu's face, blinding her, only to hear a voice in her ear, "In that situation last night, if you don't die, you are lucky to make money?"
"Nature is possible. β
has already imagined the outcome, the worst is to be hospitalized with serious injuries, and then she took the opportunity to make a ruthless mistake, which should also solve the urgent need.
But Gu Hansheng was unexpected.
He came by coincidence, so coincidentally that Liang Shu almost thought that he had come specifically for her when he thought about it now.
It's also unfortunate, in another five minutes in that situation, she may be unconscious, and then take the opportunity to kill her, and no one can stop her.
But she is also glad that she is still alive.
She can't be like those sisters in Yulouchun, let go of all her self-esteem, humble herself to the dust, and seek perfection, emptiness and grievance among all kinds of benefactors.
But the reality forced her into a corner, and she didn't see the light of day.
What can I do?
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Gu Hansheng's fingertips burned to one-third of the cigarette and was intercepted by Liang Shu, his sickly beautiful eyes met the man's indifferent eyebrows, and then in front of him, his index finger and thumb pinched the cigarette and took the still wet filter into his mouth, and took a deep breath.
She couldn't taste anything, she hadn't smoked for a long time, and she took a sip so hard that she choked on tears.
Liang Shu reached out and grabbed the buttons of his shirt, and with a few efforts, his fingertips turned white.
She said, "Mr. Gu, can you lend me some money?"
Gu Hansheng was a little surprised, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he looked at her.
The eyes were very crystal clear, with a watery glow, a goose egg face was no more than the size of a palm, the complexion was white, and the faintly exposed half of the neck was also cold white.
What a pitiful sick beauty.
He narrowed his eyes and looked at the cigarette that was about to burn to the end of her fingertips, without any expression, "Say a number." β
"Twenty million. β
The cigarette burned out, she was burned and let go, looked down, the cigarette butt fell at her feet, and slowly rose a puff of green smoke, but it was quickly stepped on by a black leather shoe, and then crushed and extinguished.
Cool and lose his mind for a moment, as if the cigarette butt was himself.
The hard texture of the leather shoes pressed against her toes, and she moved her feet away as if she had been burned by cigarette butts, took two steps back and looked up at him.
She understood that there was no turning back when she opened the bow, so she repeated firmly, "I want to borrow 20 million from you." β
The corners of Gu Hansheng's mouth curled with a cold arc, and his gaze moved from the cigarette butt under his feet to her face, "I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist, what do you pay?"
He must have turned her life upside down, and naturally knew how embarrassed she was now.
What to take?
Her eyelashes fluttered, and her eyes were covered with a faint layer of shadow, and she hadn't had a good rest for a long time.
"My blood, okay?"
She bet that the one in Yushan Villa was definitely important to Gu Hansheng.
Butβ
Gu Hansheng leaned over and patted her face, under his fingers, the woman's cheeks were delicate and cold, "Silly girl, it's too naΓ―ve." β
The man turned around and was about to leave.
Liang Shu chased after him in two steps, blocking in front of him, he was no longer as docile as he was just now, "It's impossible for me to go back to work anymore, how should this loss be calculated?"
"Words, is this going to force me?"
His expression was quite good and neat, and the emotions in the depths of his eyes were difficult to discern.
"No, I'm just stating the facts. β
A fine layer of sweat had appeared on her forehead, but she still endured her physical emotions, and she would not say or show the pain.
But Gu Hansheng could see it clearly.
He took a step forward, narrowed the distance between the two, wrapped his arms around, and grabbed her waist, "Your face is directly proportional to your ability to reverse black and white, Miss Liang, I saved you, and you still have to settle accounts with me in turn?"
The hand that fell on her waist felt extremely oppressive, and the heat almost burned her skin, and she was in a trance, and she didn't know how to think of the word Fengyue.
She looked at him, and her voice suddenly became clear, "I'll sell it to you." β