Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Old Lover
Cloudy and rainy days are the most common weather in Tokai City, especially in winter, when the sun is rarely seen.
Lehai Cafe, a small café located on the edge of the city, is mostly drunk by young couples, and business is good because of its proximity to the trade mall.
The waiter wheat pours the coffee beans into the machine, grinds and brews.
The wind chimes on the glass door suddenly rang, and the wheat shouted without raising his head: "Welcome, what do ......you want to drink?"
He looked up, his gaze amazed.
I saw a bewitching woman walk in, her long hair was slightly curly, draped over her shoulders, her coffee-colored coat wrapped in a sexy short skirt, revealing a pair of slender calves, and silver high heels under her feet, charming and seductive.
She seemed to be looking for someone, scanning the café around, her eyebrows furrowed, and she was anxious.
"What would you like to drink?" Wheat straightened up.
"Whatever!"
The woman's tone was cold, with an innate nobility, ignoring the vague eyes of many men in the café, and walked to a window seat and sat down.
Wheat brewed the coffee, refused the courtesy of a waiter, and served it himself.
Before he could speak, the woman opened her handbag, took out a large bill and threw it on the dinner plate: "No need to look for it!"
Wheat's heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the lake.
Because the thick stack of cash in her bag, and the stuffed with all kinds of bank cards and VIP cards, were enough to make him ashamed.
After waiting for a long time, the coffee on the table became cold, and the woman looked at her watch from time to time, her expression changed from impatience to anger.
Eventually, an hour after the agreed time, she suddenly stood up and left the coffee shop.
This meeting, she took a great risk, but she didn't expect the other party to release her pigeons, no wonder she changed from a son of a family to a lost dog in just half a year, stupid!
She raised her hand in front of her forehead, walked to the orange sports car parked on the side of the road, opened the door and entered, just as a figure suddenly burst into the back seat and lowered her body.
The woman was startled, immediately turned around and saw a man in a black raincoat and a mask.
"Who are you?"
"Why? Forget your old lover so quickly?"
The man raised his head, reached out and took off his mask, revealing a thin and pale face, and he hooked the corners of his mouth: "Long time no see, my little Qingya!"
Shang Qingya looked startled, and hurriedly turned her head to look out of the car, because it was a rainy day, there were no pedestrians on the road, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said a little angrily: "You asked me to meet in the café, I came, but you were a full hour late, you should know that I am the most annoying to wait for others!"
"I can't help it, I have to make sure if you betrayed me!"
"What do you have to sell you now?"
Shang Qingya sneered: "Look at your current appearance, you are being chased like a dog by the police, do you think you are still the chairman of Pingjiang Electronics?"
The man was Tang Minghao, who was wanted and on the run, and his expression was gloomy: "Then why did you come to see me?"
"Just pity you, by the way, look at the once arrogant Tang Gongzi, what the hell has become now!"
Shang Qingya straightened her sideburns, and her tone was careless.
"You're so ruthless?"
Tang Minghao said angrily: "Anyway, we have been a bed husband and wife for many years, and now that I am in trouble, you can't help me?"
"How can I help you?"
"Now that the police in the East China Sea are looking for me, I must escape quickly, it will be too late!"
Tang Minghao thought clearly, and obviously had already thought about it: "You arrange a ship to send me abroad, with your identity as Miss Shang, it shouldn't be difficult, right?"
"I can do it, but why? The little dew you have with me isn't enough for me to take that big a risk!"
"You have to help me!"
Tang Minghao grabbed her shoulder and said in a low voice: "Count me begging you!"
"Heh! Look at your poor appearance now, even if you escape, what will you do? If you have no money or power abroad, you are not the same as a lost dog? What is the difference between it and now?"
Tang Minghao was poked in the sore spot by her, and his eyes were painful: "Then what do you say I should do?"
Shang Qingya's fingers brushed his cheek: "Help me do something, after the thing is completed, I will arrange for someone to send you away from the East China Sea, and at the same time, you will get a large sum of money, enough for you to live happily for a lifetime!"
"What's the matter?"
"I have a little nephew, smart and sensible, very likable, you say, if one day he is kidnapped, is it unfortunate?"
She had a smile on her face, but her eyes were piercing: "With my understanding of the uncle, even if he is asked to take out tens of billions of billions, he will not hesitate to choose to redeem people! Think about it, whether to continue to stay here and survive, or to go abroad to enjoy the wine and beauty after this ticket, you decide for yourself!"
Tang Minghao's expression changed, and finally turned into ruthlessness.
After he left, Shang Qingya leaned back in her chair and took out a cigarette and lit it.
A gray mist spat out of her mouth, a silent allure.
She reached out and pressed the window, and the cold wind rushed in her face, mixed with fine rain, and instantly drenched her hair.
Shang Qingya didn't care, she looked at the rain curtain coldly, her heart was full of resentment.
She hated Shang Chengjun and hated him for letting him lose his parents and become a complete orphan.
She hated Shang Qingji, hated the woman whose background, family background, and talent were better than her, and she had been in the spotlight since she was a child, but she could only hide behind the crowd and be crazy and jealous.
She hated Shang Yuxuan even more, this wild seed that suddenly appeared, only came to the Shang family for a year, and coaxed Shang Chengjun to hold a grand birthday party for him, so as to disclose his identity to the outside world.
Not only that, Shang Chengjun even asked him to ghostwrite and sign the group documents, and some time ago he personally took him to the headquarters building.
All of this shows that he is paving the way for Shang Yuxuan and wants to train him to become the heir of the Shang Group.
Shang Qingya will never allow such a thing to happen!
Shang's Group is hers, it's her son's!
Throwing a cigarette out the window, the sports car roared and sped through the street.
The rain became heavier and heavier, and it was incessant.