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Chapter 15 Shen Gou Is Just a Tool Man

"Tsk, this is a human being, you still have to keep your mouth shut, otherwise you don't know what the consequences will be. What do you think, Mr. Shen?"

After saying this, Nan Song walked to the desk and picked up the remote control to open the door. When he went out, he walked out with a series of steps that his relatives did not recognize.

As soon as he left the study, Nan Song immediately went back to the bedroom to get his bag.

It's one thing for her not to be afraid of Shen Du, but it's another thing for her to provoke a man's dignity. Out of consideration for her personal safety, Nan Song feels that it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, it's better to go out first to avoid the limelight.

Otherwise, she is really afraid that she will be on the headlines of Yuncheng when she wakes up tomorrow——

#yunyigroup president Shen Du kills his wife, beautiful designer Xiangxiaoyu dies#
Wow, it's fucking scary just thinking about it.

Nan Song left the Feili mansion as quickly as possible, and there was a power outage at the south bank of Lushui tonight, so she drove directly to Fenglin Green City.

Zhou Shuwei moved into her new home three months ago, when Nan Song was still in Los Angeles.

Through FaceTime, she witnessed the process of Zhou Shuwei moving into her new home, which is [-] square meters and has a wide view.

The level of Fenglin Green City is similar to that of Lushui South Bank, and they are both high-end residential areas where rich people gather.

A week after Nan Song returned to China, Zhou Shuwei gave her a key to the door of her home, and made a bold statement, "From today on, my sister's home is your home, come whenever you want."

Nan Song stood in front of the door of No. 1703. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find the key. He couldn't help feeling sad.

It has been less than a month since Zhou Shuwei handed over the key to herself. The key looks like a key on the surface, but it is actually a symbol of friendship.

According to Zhou Shuwei's personality, if she knew that she had lost the key, she might be able to kill her.

Nan Song stood at the door, lamented his trash-like luck, and then took out his mobile phone to call Zhou Shuwei.

As soon as she clicked on the recent call record, and before she pressed the dial button, she heard the door on the opposite side suddenly open, and the corridor was silent. Nan Song was startled, and subconsciously turned her head to look.

The whole person froze in place for an instant.

Nan Song's brain went blank for a moment, and he forgot to press his finger on the top of the screen.

The person who opened the door was Lu Huaichuan.

He was wearing a gray home clothes and was carrying a black plastic bag, as if he was about to go downstairs to throw out the trash.

Lu Huaichuan looked at Nan Song, a slight surprise flashed in his eyes, and a gentle and gentlemanly smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Song."

Nan Song's mind that was temporarily down was finally pulled back by this "Xiao Song".

This world is really fucking weird sometimes. The more people you don't want to run into, the more likely you are to run into them.

Seeing that Lu Huaichuan was looking at him all the time, Nan Song calmed down and said hello.

"Mr. Lu."

"haven't seen you for a long time."

There was no expression on Nan Song's face, and he spit out four words lightly: "Long time no see."

After the awkward greetings, there seemed to be nothing more to say. She didn't want to stay here any longer, thinking about whether to go directly to Zhou Shuwei's bar to find her.

Lu Huaichuan looked at Nan Song.

"Do you live here?"

"No, I'm here to find my friend."

"Is your friend not at home?" Lu Huaichuan asked again.

"Correct."

Nan Song felt that there was no need to explain the key, so he said something perfunctory.

"Then do you want to come in and sit down?" Lu Huaichuan turned his body slightly.

Nan Song raised his eyes to look at him, the man's brows were calm, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

"No thanks."

After saying this, Nan Song turned around and walked towards the elevator entrance. After walking two steps, Lu Huaichuan's voice came from behind.

"Xiao Song."

Nan Song stopped and looked at him.

"Actually, I've been looking for time to ask you out for dinner, but I didn't expect to meet you here today."

"Is there something wrong with Mr. Lu's appointment with me?"

Lu Huaichuan's eyes were gentle and his tone was calm: "Actually, there's nothing wrong, but I haven't seen you for a long time, let's catch up."

Nan Song pursed her lips and said nothing.

Lu Huaichuan continued: "Since this is the case, choosing a date is worse than bumping into it. How about having dinner later?"

"Mr. Lu, I'm already married to Shen Du, so I'm afraid it's inappropriate to eat alone with a man other than my husband."

nausea!Nan Song, you are disgusting!She can even call her husband!Vomit, vomit, Shen Du, you bastard owe me that!
Lu Huaichuan still had a smile in his eyes: "But as far as I know, the relationship between you and Shen Du is not good."

Are you hiding under our bed?
According to Nan Song's personality, she actually wanted to say something like this to frustrate the other party's self-confidence at the moment, but after thinking about it, she finally didn't say it.

After all, what Lu Huaichuan said was the truth, she couldn't deny it so against her will, as we all know, if you open your eyes and tell nonsense, you will be struck by lightning
She didn't want to die young.

She and Shen Du are married in a business relationship, so they really don't have any real feelings at all. It's okay to deny something that the whole Yuncheng knows, just put on a nice appearance.

The corners of Nan Song's lips curled slightly: "So what does Mr. Lu mean by saying this?"

Lu Huaichuan stared at Nan Song for a long time.

"Xiao Song, I have been pursuing you since more than two years ago. You know that I am sincere to you. Even now, my heart has not changed."

Nan Song looked back into Lu Huaichuan's eyes, with a dull expression on his beautiful face.

"Mr. Lu, I started rejecting you more than two years ago. You know that I am not interested in you. Even now, my heart has not changed."

Nan Song spoke according to his sentence pattern, with an indifferent expression on his face.

Lu Huaichuan moved his lips slightly and wanted to speak, but was interrupted by her——

"There is one more thing I think you should not forget. I have experienced a year-long cyberbullying because of you, so stop making trouble, okay? Instead of wasting time on me, why don't you let your fans There are some people here to guide them well.”

"The most important thing is that I'm married now. Mr. Lu probably doesn't want your fans to know that their idol is someone who tries to meddle in other people's marriages?"

Shen Gou is just a tool man under the current situation, and it's not easy for her to use it to block Lu Huaichuan.

The last statement, Nan Song knew that she was punishing her heart, but she did it on purpose, and as expected, Lu Huaichuan's face was not as good-looking as before.

Nan Song didn't say another word and got into the elevator.

Lu Huaichuan, who was standing at the door, looked at the slowly closing elevator door with a gloomy expression.
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Dele Life bar.

"What! Say it again? Lu Huaichuan lives across from me???"

Zhou Shuwei, who was sitting in the booth, was stunned.

"Yes." Nan Song nodded.

The booth area is a semi-private space. The height of the back of the booth is higher than the head of the person sitting, so there is almost a blind spot behind you, and you can't see who is sitting behind you at each table.

(End of this chapter)