Did the playwright couple get divorced today?

Chapter 240 He has a very serious obsession with cleanliness, his clothes have been touched by strangers, he will not want to

There were more than four people in the private room, Shen Du, Chen Mingyu, Zheng Yuanzhou, and Song Qianying.

It was a huge table, and there were some people sitting in other seats, either watching a play or something, everyone was in a different state of mind at the moment.

But one thing, those men are all the same, that is lust.

Ever since Song Qianying took off the overcoat she was wearing just before she sat down next to Shen Du, the men couldn't move their eyes.

Alcohol can make many people reveal their true colors, especially men.

But Shen Du wasn't, he had nothing to reveal, he usually had a cold face, and he was still the same after drinking.

But obviously, everyone present mistook him for the former.

"Clap."

Shen Du put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and made a sound that was neither light nor heavy, but it was a bit touching.

Song Qianying was stunned again.

"President Zheng." Shen Du got up while picking up the hot towel next to the bowl, and wiped his hands.

Seeing his name being called, Zheng Yuanzhou hurried forward, with an extremely obsequious smile on the corner of his mouth: "Mr. Shen, what are your orders?"

"Women are indeed useful to some partners in business. This is undeniable, but there are also different people, such as me."

Shen Du's tone was cold, and as soon as he spoke, the temperature in the whole box seemed to drop to freezing point.

Everyone was stunned, including Song Qianying, everyone subconsciously looked at Zheng Yuanzhou.

Zheng Yuanzhou was full of surprise when he went online. Why is this different from the situation he imagined?

In his cognition and prediction, shouldn't Mr. Shen stand up suddenly at this time and take Song Qianying away to spend the night together?

He really didn't expect this completely disinterested and even somewhat disgusted attitude.

"Also, your vision is really not very good."

Before everyone could react, Shen Du turned his head and glanced at Song Qianying, then said five words lightly: "I don't like her."

In an instant, Song Qianying's face turned pale, and she unconsciously exerted force on the fingers holding the wine glass. The force almost crushed the wine glass.

But it turns out that no matter how hard you use your hands, you won't be able to crush a large wine glass, but your wrists will cramp due to the sudden force.

Just as Shen Du lifted his feet and turned to leave, Song Qianying's wrist holding the wine glass shook, and the top-heavy goblet tilted towards his arms.

Chen Ming and Yan Ji, who were beside him, stepped forward quickly, but because everything happened too fast, it was too late.

Shen Du's dark gray suit was splashed with a slice of red wine, and the wine stains blended with the dark suit fabric in just a few seconds, and it wouldn't come out unless you looked carefully.

But the white shirt he was wearing underneath was not spared.

Song Qianying withdrew her hand belatedly, tilted the goblet, and was able to hold it steady, but all the wine in the glass had been spilled, not a single drop was left.

The woman's face paled in fright, and she subconsciously apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Mr. Shen! I didn't mean it!"

After speaking, he felt that this was a good opportunity, and even started to wipe off the red wine stains on Shen Du's body.

Shen Du frowned, raised his hand in a second to grab Song Qianying's wrist, and flicked it gently into the air next to him.

"roll."

It was a short syllable, but the tone was cold and ruthless.

Song Qianying was completely frightened by the word Shen Du, she froze in place, she no longer even had the courage to look up at others.

She hadn't expected that tonight would end up like this, and she thought it would go well.

Even if it doesn't go well, at least she won't make Shen Du angry.

But now Song Qianying's mind went blank, and she forgot all her actions.

Zheng Yuanzhou's face also darkened at this moment, and the matter developed to the present situation, because of this Song Qianying, it is estimated that Shen Du's impression of him has been completely ruined.

It won't do any good for Song Qianying to stay here for another second.

Zheng Yuanzhou cast a warning look at Song Qianying, signaling that she should not react any more, and then raised his hand to greet the bodyguard who had been standing at the door.

Shen Sheng said: "Take her out."

The bodyguards understood, each grabbed Song Qianying and walked towards the door.

It's better to say drag than pull, because Song Qianying was completely confused, like a walking dead.

Until the door of the box was closed, Shen Du didn't even give him a look.

The whole space became quiet again, Zheng Yuanzhou looked at the red wine stain on Shen Du's chest, and was a little timid when he spoke.

"Mr. Shen Chen, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that Song Qianying to be so ignorant and offend you. I'm really sorry! Now, I'll order someone to prepare a clean change of clothes for you right away. You go to the room to wash the clothes How about changing it?"

"No need."

Shen Du spit out these three words coldly, with a blunt tone, leaving no room for discussion.

Zheng Yuanzhou seemed to be poured down by a basin of cold water. Does this mean that he is unwilling to give him any chance to make amends?
This cooperation seems to be completely yellow.

Zheng Yuanzhou stood in the same place without love, and could only watch Shen Du take Chen Mingyu away.

As soon as he walked out of the box, Chen Mingyu hurried forward and asked, "Boss, where are you going now?"

While taking off his suit jacket, Shen Du said, "Hongsheng Yuetu."

"Ok."

After getting in the car, Fang Cheng immediately noticed that Shen Du's complexion was not very good, and the next second he saw the red wine stains on the boss's white shirt, so he quickly exchanged glances with Chen Mingyu who was sitting in the co-pilot.

The two have worked together under Shen Du for so long, and they have already cultivated a high degree of tacit understanding, and sometimes they can understand what the other party wants to express with just one look.

Fang Cheng understood, started the car without saying a word, and drove in the direction of Hongshengyuetu.

The place to eat tonight is almost at the outskirts of Yuncheng, about an hour's drive from Feili Mansion.

Wearing such a dirty and wet shirt and insisting on going home for an hour before changing it, Shen Du couldn't bear it, so he didn't decide to go home at all, and went to Hongsheng Yuetu which is the nearest to here.

Hongsheng Yuetu is a hotel owned by Yunyi, where he has his own private penthouse.

Arrived at the hotel, showered and changed into clean clothes, it was already midnight.

Wearing a black bathrobe, Shen Du walked to the balcony and looked at the night view of the city under his feet. It was already so late, but his mind suddenly became clear.

The body has been cleaned, and the shirt has been thrown away.

He has a very serious cleanliness fetish. His clothes have been touched by strangers, and he will not want them again.

(End of this chapter)