Chapter Forty-Six: The Boss Behind the Scenes
"Su ......," Shen Yuchen called her.
In a trance, she could barely remember who Su Tian was. Oh, by the way, since she stepped into Qingzhou three years ago, she has changed her name to Yuyi.
This name was given by Shen Yuchen himself.
Like feathers, insignificant, don't care, wet clothes can be brushed off.
"Su Lean, Su Lean......" she groaned slowly, her lips slowly blooming, like a stretched flower bud, faintly, the breath was quiet. It's like going back to the days of homelessness and famine in those years, wandering all the way, and his life is tied to the belt of his pants, but his heart is his own, and he can do whatever he wants.
When she first saw Shen Yuchen, she secretly gave him her heart, and later he crossed the ocean, and her heart was also day and night, thousands of miles away to catch him. In the past three years, Lido's days have abused and ruined her body, and she has forced a pure and innocent heart to Shen Yuchen, but Shen Yuchen has never looked back to give her a trace of warmth related to men and women.
So far, she is to blame, and her fate has come to this point, and she can't complain.
It's not that Shen Yuchen is ruthless, it's that she is too affectionate and too affectionate.
Dozens of burning fire sticks poured in from outside the secret door, and the disciples of the Qingyun Gang were neatly arranged in two rows, Huo Sanye paced in slowly, with bandages still wrapped around his legs, limping in the firelight, revealing a sinister smile.
He never expected that the beauty who hid in his golden house and treated each other with good food and drink was actually a wolf's heart and lungs, and for this Young Master Shen, he actually shot his own leg.
He tacitly slapped his palms a few times, "Shen Ershao, what a great ability, I am a dignified Qingyun Gang, you can also touch here without knowing it." ”
Seeing the trance-like black shadow slowly approaching, Feather Cloak immediately showed an expression of extreme fear, and even his facial features began to tremble hideously. She struggled desperately, the sound of chains and water colliding with each other, bursting with a screeching sound of ring after ring. Her eyes were like ashes, looking in the direction of Shen Yuchen, and she muttered almost like a last word, "Let's go...... Come on...... Young master, let's go......"
Shen Yuchen glanced at her deeply, and greeted Huo Sanye with straight steps, even with a sneer, "The third master has been waiting for the rabbit for so long, and he is finally willing to show up." ”
As he spoke, he took out a letter from his suit pocket, flicked it, and it burned to ashes on a raised torch.
"It seems that I still underestimate Huo Sanye's strength, you are very well-informed, and your appetite is also very big."
This secret letter was secretly nailed to the pillar of Fuchunju with a knife two hours ago, and although the content was politely worded, it was clearly a letter of extortion. With the foreign head office and the country's provincial branches of Fuchunju one-third of the shares in exchange for the life of the Lido Oiran feather coat.
This is undoubtedly the lion's mouth.
"I didn't expect ...... either" Huo Sanye Mo played with the pocket watch on the chain, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked Shen Yuji up and down. His face is too gray, and his narrow eyes are dark and large, and when he looks at you like this, he looks at you like a life-threatening ghost.
"The behind-the-scenes boss of Fuchunju turned out to be just a yellow-haired child who had not dried up." He smiled faintly, full of sarcasm.
Shen Yuchen approached fearlessly, and was stopped by several of his personal attendants. After a pause, through the torch held high by the attendant, a clear and fiery silence appeared in his pupils.
"Your deal, I agreed." He had no expression from beginning to end, his tone was cold, and there was not even a trace of hatred and unwillingness, as if it was just a trivial decision.
Taking out the contract for the free transfer of shares, he shook his fingers, and the dense pages of paper suddenly opened.
Huo Sanye couldn't hide his greedy nature, and he poked his eyes over with great eagerness. His subordinates took the contract, and he leaned into the fire to look at it, and the smile on his face became more and more dazzling.
As if he realized something, Feather Cole raised his face in disbelief, looked at the back of the party in the bright firelight, bit his lip, and the pain in his heart was boundless, and as he turned around, it turned into a desperate touch.
Moved was Shen Yuchen's choice, it turned out that he cared so much about her life.
Despair is for Shen Yuchen's career. is not only the operation of Mingli Fuchunju, but also the cause of his family and country that he is working hard for his beliefs. She understands the current situation very clearly, once the Youth Movement Gang intervenes, in the future, in Fuchunju, he will have to watch out for not only the foreigners of Citibank.
She shook her head one after another, tears were dotted, her lips were buzzing and trembling, her voice was low and weak, more like a prayer to God and Buddha, "Young Master, you can't do this, you know that my cheap life is not worth ......"
Flower room in the living room on the second floor.
As soon as Ping Yan came in, she saw that under the dusk of a few wall lamps, Shen Yuchen was lying on his back, showing his depression, pinching a cigarette and spitting out fog, and there were many cigarette butts thrown on the ground.
As soon as she received Shen Dashao's message in the hospital, she immediately rushed over, wiped the fine sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief, and walked over quietly. Shen Yuchen noticed her movements, straightened up, and the cigarette gradually dissipated, one of his faces was clearly outlined, and his reddish eyes were full of heavy sadness.
The bedroom door was pushed open, and a doctor came out first, and the medical tray held by two nurses behind him was covered with blood and some unbelievable filth.
Shen Yuchen quickly caught up with him and asked anxiously, "How is she?" ”
The doctor took off his mask, and his solemn, unspeakable expression said it all.
"The oil is out of the lamp, and the time has come." The doctor sighed, beckoned a nurse behind him to come over, and pointed to the strangely shaped utensils in the tray, unable to speak for a long time, and his voice was choked, "This girl, it is really inhuman to bear these sufferings." ”
Ping Yan recognized those disgusting things, and just by looking at them, she felt flustered, and she didn't have eyes to look at them again. Once a good sister of her classmates fell in love with an elegant gentry, but after getting married, she didn't expect that the gentry was born in the court, perverted and evil, and tortured the senior sister with those so-called men's various jade root utensils every night, and then the senior sister could not bear it and hanged herself.
And the things in that tray, jade, wood, gold and silver, are all strange, and some are even unseen.
She saw a monstrous anger burning in Shen Yu's dark pupils, until his clenched fists were weakly released, slowly, with difficulty, he looked away from the tray, and waved his hand weakly, "Thank you, doctor, go slowly." ”
On a thin day in the western mountains, the evening bells of the church in the distance rippled in the wind, and in the canopy paved with the glow, it was quiet and heavy.
Ping Yan only knew that the endangered person in the bedroom was Lido Oiran and Huo Sanye's favorite concubine Yuyi, but she didn't know what Shen Yuchen had with her.
However, if you think about the details of the painting boat event that day, you can also see some clues.
Shen Yuchen glanced at Ping Yan, there was water in his eyes, revealing an elusive shrinkage.
She felt that he was afraid, afraid to face death, especially the person who was going to die was irreplaceable in his fate.
Just like back then, she didn't dare to face the bones of her parents.
So she held his cold and stiff hand and said with a smile: "Life is a dream, several years of cold and summer." Don't let her go with regrets, she should very much hope that at the end of her life, she will have you with her. ”