Chapter 90: Meeting
Doorway.
After Cheng Su opened the door, he unexpectedly found that the mysterious woman standing next to Feng Yue, wrapped all over her body, turned out to be Zhao Wuyue who was in prison.
"Zhao Wuyue, you're not ......"
Zhao Wuyue shook her head and said in a hoarse voice: "It was Director Feng who brought me here, and I am still in handcuffs." ”
In the past few days, her private installation of a camera has been exposed by the media, and the popularity has directly rushed to the top of the list of scarf topics, and major entertainment tabloids have published them, triggering heated discussions among countless netizens.
It is placed in a five-star country with conservative folk customs.
Only the "flower thief" who has been passed down from generation to generation would break through the moral bottom line like this and do the thing of installing a miniature camera in the home of a man who lives alone.
With the fermentation of the case, many men came forward to fight, and public opinion became more and more high. Even the eldest princess is concerned, and she is just and awe-inspiring, saying that she will continue to pay attention to the progress of the case and give the people a perfect explanation.
Feng Yue glanced at the silver shackles on his niece's wrist and sighed secretly in his heart.
Just darkly Chen Cang quietly released Zhao Wuyue, she was actually under tremendous pressure.
If this matter is exposed, the official hat will definitely not be guaranteed.
But Feng Yue didn't think about watching his niece's tea and dinner, her figure was getting thinner and thinner day by day, and she was even chanting Cheng Su's name in her dreams.
She couldn't bear it, gritted her teeth and took the risk, leading Zhao Wuyue to come with her.
"Mr. Cheng, please help keep it confidential. Truth be told, I'm Wuyue's aunt, and she wants to apologize to you in person and offer you an apology. ”
Feng Yue was carrying a black suitcase.
"Okay."
Cheng Su nodded, promised to keep Feng Yue's secret, and then looked at Zhao Wuyue with complicated eyes.
According to the traditional concept, Zhao Wuyue's real peeping **, no matter whether it is right or wrong, is an unforgivable thing for a man who pays attention to his reputation.
Zhao Wuyue felt the gaze from Cheng Su, but she lowered her head and didn't say a word, not daring to look at Cheng Su.
"Director Feng, Miss Zhao, the two of you come in and sit."
Cheng Su let go of a position, and waited for the two to enter the room before slowly closing the door.
Cheng Su poured a glass of water for the two, and when he saw Zhao Wuyue's haggard face, his eyes were distracted, and he was no longer as high-spirited as usual, he felt slightly uncomfortable in his heart, and silently apologized to her.
Feng Yue took a sip of water, put the suitcase on the table, and said in an anxious voice: "Mr. Cheng, Wuyue's matter can't be concealed at all, her parents are abroad, and they have already booked tickets to return to China, and they are ready to apologize to you." ”
“……”
Cheng Su didn't know how to respond, so he could only be silent.
He was very helpless in his heart, in fact, Zhao Wuyue's installation of the camera also included his factors.
Even if Feng Yue didn't bring anyone over, Cheng Su would do his best to pull Zhao Wuyue ashore.
So.
In addition to solving the problem of "having a guilty conscience", he can also earn a huge amount of heartbeat value, Zhao Wuyue can also recover his free body, and both buyers and sellers will make a steady profit.
Zhao Wuyue fidgeted, her beautiful eyes frequently looked at the room in front of her, her heart was full of emotion, and she gradually lost her mind.
Strictly speaking, this was the second time she had stepped into Cheng Su's room.
But every inch of the room, even the texture of the floor, the model of the chandelier, the size of the bathtub, etc., she was already so familiar that she couldn't be more familiar.
Zhao Wuyue learned from the video that Cheng Su had a slight cleanliness habit, and the room was well kept by him.
She couldn't help but glance at the dirty clothes, slightly greasy hair, and nails that hadn't been trimmed for half a month, and suddenly felt a long-lost sense of inferiority coming.
"Let's eat first, I don't know the amount of Director Feng's meal, so I happened to make some extra meals."
Cheng Su said softly.
He did cook an extra meal for one person.
It's just a late-night snack for yourself.
The men of the sea blue star love beauty, and unless they are engaged in manual labor, they will not eat more than two bowls.
But Cheng Su is different.
With the blessing of god-level cooking.
His appetite increased dramatically, and he vaguely felt that he was about to evolve into a "rice bucket".
Three bowls of rice are used as a base for each meal, and an occasional supper is treated.
But thanks to the fact that this body belongs to the type of "binge eating and not fat", Cheng Su was surprised to find that no matter how much he eats, he will always maintain a perfect figure.
That's great.
…………
The three of them took their seats at the table.
Zhao Wuyue took the chopsticks handed by Cheng Su, watched him take off his apron and wash it next to the pool.
Time.
Her eyes were distracted, and she had the urge to hug him from behind and shout "husband".
But this unrealistic fantasy had just sprouted, and it was directly extinguished by Zhao Wuyuesheng, and there were six dishes and one soup on the table, but there was obviously no dish made of peaches.
Half an hour later.
A few people were full of wine and food, and sat around in front of the tea table.
"Mr. Cheng, I didn't expect you to be so good." Feng Yue said sincerely.
Cheng Su just smiled and didn't respond.
He only used fifty percent of the heat, which was enough to conquer the taste buds of ordinary people.
After Feng Yue said politely, his face slowly became serious, and he turned his head to look at his niece on the side.
"Get on your knees! Apologies to Mr. Cheng! ”
Zhao Wuyue was full of excitement, and her fists slowly clenched.
"I'm sorry, Cheng Su."
She walked up to Cheng Su, gritted her teeth, and her knees gradually bent......
The scene moves in an awkward direction.
Cheng Su didn't think too much, and held Zhao Wuyue in advance, not letting her really kneel.
After a stalemate of half an hour.
Feng Yue opened the black suitcase in front of him.
Pause.
A piece of jewels is coming, and all kinds of jewelry are complicated, enough to brighten the eyes of ordinary people.
Feng Yue pushed lightly, and the black suitcase was directly sent to Cheng Su, and she said with a pleading face:
"Mr. Cheng, these jewels are Xiaoyue's apologies, worth more than 50 million. Not only that, but her Mid-Levels villa on the Gold Coast is also in your name. As long as you sign the letter of understanding, 30% of the assets that Xiaoyue has earned over the years will be transferred to you. ”
said.
Feng Yue's eyes were slightly red, and he bowed deeply to Cheng Su for his niece who was not a weapon.
Cheng Su doesn't know how much money Zhao Wuyue makes, but the entertainment industry of Hailanxing is developed, and the income of top stars is definitely beyond imagination.
He struggled for a while, wanting to open his mouth to refuse, but it was too unconscionable.
Ultimately.
Cheng Su closed the suitcase, pushed the jewelry back to Feng Yue, and slowly shook his head.
He is a man with strong blood, and when he wears those colorful jewelry, he inevitably looks too glamorous and ostentatious.
"Miss Zhao fell into the quagmire because she hung up the video to clarify the charges for me. It was wrong for her to install a camera without permission, but it also indirectly saved my life. ”
Cheng Su paused, took a deep breath, and continued to speak expressionlessly:
"I will sign the letter of understanding, but I will not accept the money! Miss Zhao, in the future, we don't have to meet again if the well water does not interfere with the river water. ”