deadly trap

Chapter 41 Whispering, Really Good or Bad

Shang Wuyang raised the corners of his lips, "I really can't think of it for a while, does Mr. Zhang have any ideas?"

Zhang Shaokang laughed twice, "A friend once founded a foundation in his son's name to pray for the child's good fortune and good fortune. Look, it's okay to use our baby's name."

Shang Wuyang raised his eyebrows, took two cigarettes from the table, and lit them all with a lighter.

He first handed one to Zhang Shaokang, and said in a polite and official tone: "Mr. Zhang is far-sighted, so how can I live up to his intentions? My daughter is Xingcan."

Zhang Shaokang took the cigarette, and then smiled in relief: "It's such a good name, and I hope that those children who need help will shine like stars after we contribute a little in the future."

"Then I'll tell the girls under my command the good news... Tomorrow I'll draw up a related contract and show it to you."

After Zhang Shaokang left, Ye Ling snorted: "He really has a good plan, and he knows how to be a man!"

"Take your money, and then register the foundation with Shining's name, you will get it, and altruistic people will receive it."

Shang Wuyang raised his arm and smelled his body lightly.

When he went out, his clothes were specially smoked with elegant sandalwood, and now they were stained with the choking smell of tobacco, so he handed the cigarette in his hand to Ye Ling, and said in a slightly reprimanded tone from time to time:

"If you are dissatisfied with other people's prejudice against Yanyan because of rumors, then you must first do it yourself, and don't judge others based on rumors."

"Zhang Shaokang is not as bad as you think. Those who achieve great things don't care about the details, and don't hesitate to make big gifts. Even Gu Anxu, he also pays attention to kindness in business."

Ye Ling curled her lips and stopped talking.

In Shang Wuhai's heart, there is no such simple division of conflicts as love and hatred, right and wrong, right and wrong. Human nature is so complicated, how can it be summed up in a few words and a few words?

The structure determines the height, she has always been clear that many people don't understand Shang Wuyang's thinking, it is simply because the structure is not to his level.

Afterwards, Ye Ling put her eyes on the exquisite bathroom door on the west side of the private room, "Why hasn't the smoke come out yet, she won't throw up, she didn't have a good stomach before."

Shang Wuyang still had the same indifferent expression: "I know how much she drank tonight. If she can vomit, it means that Gu Anxu can't even take care of her basic health. As a human being, she is simply useless."

Ye Ling didn't know from which angle to complain: "You don't have the right to say that. She had a bad stomach back then, and it wasn't because she ate randomly with you every day."

"It's different, that's because she loves me."

Ye Ling: "..."

Shang Wuyang may also have a guilty conscience, turned his head away, concentrated on playing with the ribbon in his hand, and murmured in a low voice: "Later, I...didn't I learn to cook for her."

Ye Ling held his forehead, and some scenes were simply unbearable to recall.

In the women's bathroom.

Su Muyan supported the sink with both hands, looking at herself in the mirror.

She just washed her face, but didn't wipe it with a facial tissue. The drops of water were distributed randomly on her fair and delicate face, making her look even more charming.

She looked at this face that everyone praised, but her drowsy head was thinking about a few questions.

What is it like to be a woman who can tame a man like Shang Wuyang who has both good looks, brains, and wealth?

Is she as beautiful?

Does Shang Wuyang still love his ex-girlfriend?
He kissed her tonight, because he was sleeping in an empty window recently, is he physically lacking a woman?

She closed her eyes, swallowed heavily, then stroked her long hair, looked at the huge check with a little water in her hand, and fell into contemplation.

Someone came in to use the bathroom.

In the blink of an eye, Su Muyan quickly picked up the check, and walked out calmly as if she had never been distracted here.

As soon as she appeared, many eyes still wandered on her again and again.

At that time, Ye Ling shouted at her: "Mu Yan, come and eat something!"

There are a lot of delicate fruits on the table.

Su Muyan was about to sit down next to Ye Ling, but was pulled by Shang Wuyang, and she fell onto his lap.

After finally calming down, his heart throbbed wildly again, Shang Wuyang tilted his head to look at her freshly washed face, took a strawberry from the fruit plate, and put it to her mouth.

Su Muyan opened her mouth obediently, but the strawberry was not fed into her mouth.

Shang Wuyang laughed happily: "You know how to open your mouth to eat, so why didn't you know how to answer the question I asked you earlier, huh?"

Just now she used up a lot of brain cells thinking about the problem, and she couldn't remember what he asked just now, "What?"

"I asked you just now, what is a better relationship than friends."

Su Muyan's chest rose and fell slightly, and she said calmly: "There are many, couples... and brothers and sisters."

"Okay." Shang Wuyang smiled evilly and lowered his eyebrows, "Brothers and sisters are fine, I will call you sister from now on."

Although thousands of days have passed, many memories are like yesterday.

He once said to her one day: "I am four years older than you, and I don't like a yellow-haired girl like you."

But she smiled and replied: "I didn't say that, developing a relationship with you is a relationship between a couple. Brothers and sisters are also very good. I call you brother, how about you call me sister, brother Wuyang."

But now Su Muyan, who has forgotten everything, just finds this kind of address ridiculous and disgusting.

She ignored him, but opened her hands and handed him the folded check: "I dare not ask for this."

"Huh?" Shang Wuyang grasped the meaning of her words very accurately, "I don't dare, it doesn't mean I don't want to, why?"

Su Muyan raised her lips, "No one will have trouble with money, but I'm worried that I won't be able to catch the pie that falls from the sky."

"No way," Shang Wuyang smiled dizzyingly, "I've kissed you for so long..."

"No, I still dare not."

Seeing him smile, Su Muyan suddenly remembered a meme on the Internet.

That is to say, if you are not allowed to use your mobile phone in your life, but you can be given [-] million yuan, will you agree?

A talented netizen said——just let me stop playing with my mobile phone, I always feel that the money I earn is not reliable, I would rather eat two piles of shit.

She couldn't be happier at the time.

Now that I thought about it, I laughed again.

Shang Wuhai: "?"

She didn't stop all of a sudden, and simply smiled, "Just being kissed by you, I can get [-] million yuan. I don't feel comfortable with this money."

Shang Wuyang paused, and laughed happily: "Then how do you think the money can be secured?"

Su Muyan suddenly looked at him shyly, and whispered a whisper in his ear, but Ye Ling didn't hear her.

After she finished speaking, Shang Wuyang's smiling expression suddenly became extremely subtle, narrowing his long and narrow phoenix eyes, staring at the woman in his arms.

A few seconds later, he put his forehead against hers, raised his hand to hold her slapped face, and rubbed hard.

The corners of his lips raised again, and his tone of laughter was full of surprise and doting: "You are so bad!"

"Su Muyan, why are you so bad?"

"You are really good or bad, you girl!"

　Daxing disregards meticulousness, and big gifts do not hesitate to make small concessions. ——"Historical Records Xiang Yu Benji"

　　The translated meaning is probably: Those who achieve great things will not pay more attention to small details, while those who give great gifts are kind and do not hold grudges, and do not care about others.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)