Chapter 137: In the face of love, no one is a saint
Su Qing sat on the sofa and slowly tasted tea with An Tingting, and soon Rowling dragged a pink luggage out, seeing An Tingting, her brows furrowed slightly, and she pretended to be brisk and said: "My husband called me just now and asked me to go home, since Mrs. An doesn't welcome me, I don't want to embarrass Aqing, just remind Mrs. Gu before leaving, be careful of being dug into the wall~" Without waiting for the other party to respond, he left in a hurry with his luggage.
An Tingting stared at her back, and when she disappeared completely, An Tingting stood up slowly, and said in a casual tone: "I'm going back too, remember that there will be special guests coming to the door in the future, remember to talk to me, I can solve it for you personally, and save you embarrassment." An Tingting's tone seemed to be thinking about Su Qing, but Su Qing didn't care.
When An Tingting left, Cha Xiaoqi dared to come over, looked at it, and saw that there was no one around, so she sighed dissatisfiedly: "What's the matter, your mother and your mother-in-law are better than the other, and they can't be offended on both sides, it seems that the wife of a wealthy family is not easy to be!" Cha Xiaoqi couldn't help but sigh.
Su Qing smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth, and said indifferently: "When you become the wife of a certain son, you will know what it is like." β
Hearing Su Qing say this, a figure suddenly appeared in Cha Xiaoqi's mind, which made her cheeks a little red.
Wu Qing came to Su Qing's face, and said in a light tone: "Madam, everything has been done, I have followed your instructions, I have sent someone to buy the shares of the Yang Group at a high price, and then sent someone to publicize it, and now sure enough, some shareholders have agreed to sell, I am sending someone to notify the media of the news, and now the media has followed up, Yang Zirui's financial company is now continuing to decline, I wonder if to continue?" β
Su Qing's expression was calm, and he said in a light tone: "No need, this is enough, I just want to let the Yang family know that I, Su Qing, am not easy to mess with." β
"Good. I'll do it. Wu Qing bowed slightly, then turned around and left in an orderly manner.
"Su Qing?"
"I'm here." Su Qing looked at the number displayed on the mobile phone screen and said in a flat voice.
At this moment, it was noon, and Duanmuyang suddenly called. Obviously, he wanted to ask Su Qing to fulfill the agreement at that time.
"I think you should remember the agreement made a few days ago." Duanmuyang's warm and hee-hee voice came from the other end of the phone.
Su Qing hesitated for a moment, and then asked slowly, "Where is it?" β
"Let's go to the famous Chinese restaurant 'Food Trend' nearby." Duanmu Yang said without thinking.
"Okay, meet there in twenty minutes."
Food Trend is a well-known Chinese restaurant in the neighborhood, and this restaurant is famous for its unique dΓ©cor. There are also novel and delicious meals, and the scale of the restaurant is not large, and the expensive ones are carefully crafted. Inside, you'll be refreshed, it doesn't feel like a restaurant, it's a chat room, the table doesn't use a few chairs in the traditional sense, a round table, surrounded by two sofas, each sofa is a semicircle, and the table is milky white. The sofa is lilac.
When Su Qing arrived, Duanmuyang had already sat down by the window, Su Qing went straight to the position and sat down, and soon a waitress lady came over, with a professional smile on her face, and asked in a sweet voice: "Hello, two, this is the menu of our restaurant, what do you think you need to order?" β
Duanmuyang handed the menu to Su Qing, who looked at the dazzling recipes and ordered two casually. And Duanmuyang also ordered a few, and soon the meal was on the table, and the two chatted while eating.
"Thank you for doing Xiaoqi a favor." Su Qing felt the need to thank her.
"Hehe, don't be polite to me. Your friends are lovely. Duanmuyang smiled with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in a gentle voice.
Su Qing didn't answer, but Duanmuyang said at this time: "Aqing, even if it's a friend, I hope we can get along happily." β
Su Qing was slightly stunned, and then said, "Of course." I've always treated you as a friend. β
Duanmuyang showed a wry smile, feeling extremely sad in his heart, can we only be friends with each other? At this time, he remembered the words of the woman a few days ago, and suddenly his heart was a little hesitant, and he was deciding whether to do that or not. Finally, a voice in his heart reminded him: Don't you want to get someone you love? Duanmu Yang admit it, even if your smile is bright, you can't ignore the stinging pain in the depths of your heart, that's right, he is not a saint, he will be tired.
Duanmuyang gently picked up the red wine in his hand, slowly raised it in front of Su Qing, and said softly: "Come, I toast you." β
Su Qing also picked up the wine, the two touched glasses, each took a sip of wine, at this moment, Duanmuyang suddenly stood up, he turned the table and came to Su Qing, and when Su Qing had not yet reacted, he hugged her, and said in a sad tone: "Please, Aqing, just let me hug it." β
Su Qing was deeply stunned, but then reflected, she tried to push him away, sensing her resistance, Duanmu Yang's strength also tightened, as if with a deeper predation.
Su Qing was a little angry in her heart, she felt that she regarded Duanmuyang as too simple, she ignored that there was no real saint in love, just like herself, didn't she also cruelly hurt this originally gentle man?
"Duanmuyang let go!" Su Qing's tone was mixed with a hint of anger.
Duanmuyang's body stiffened, and then slowly let go of her, there was indelible sadness in his eyes, he frowned slightly, and said in a light tone: "Still can't you?" Why? Aqing, I have obviously guarded you for three years, why didn't I get your qualifications? Where am I not as good as Gu Chengjun? β
This question again. Su Qing's expression was a little moved, and his tone softened a lot: "You are not inferior to him, he is him, you are you, it's just Duanmuyang, he was six years earlier than you, and my heart was given to him a long time ago." β
Duanmu Yang's expression was stained with a touch of pain, his eyes were a little red, and there was obvious pain in his mouth, he said: "Aqing, no matter what, I always love you." With that, he left.
Su Qing looked at the table hesitantly, she found that he had not eaten from beginning to end, Su Qing picked up the chopsticks and ate a few bites, the taste she originally liked was like chewing wax at this time, Su Qing thought, Duanmuyang She was destined to live up. Su Qing thought so at the moment, but what happened quickly made her change her mind.
Knowing that he was sitting in the car, Duanmuyang's heart did not ease, at this moment, the glass window of the car was knocked, Duanmuyang shook it down, and saw a middle-aged man handing him a paper bag, Duanmuyang took it, and then gave the man a sum of money, and after the man looked around, he pretended to walk away inadvertently.
Duanmu Yang immediately rolled up the glass window, he opened the paper bag with both hands, and then a stack of clear and real photos scattered out, he looked at it with a complicated expression, took out two of them, and then put the rest in his pocket.
He slowly took out his mobile phone, then dialed a number, and waited for the other party to connect, Duanmuyang said in a faint voice: "The matter has been done, what next?" β
"Really?! Great, you can give me these photos now, I can use them for myself. A bright and joyful voice rang out.
"You're not going to hand it over to the media, are you? I don't want the streets to know about it. Duanmu Yang said coldly.
"Hehe, you're thinking too much, no, handing it over to the media is not real enough, only handing it over to really useful people will, give full play to her maximum efficiency." The woman said coldly.
Useful people? Who? Duanmuyang was a little puzzled, but now it seems that he can only give it a go. Duanmuyang smiled bitterly, maybe after this time, he and Su Qing won't even be friends, I just hope she won't notice it. (To be continued.) )