out of control

Shen Guyuan frowned lightly, with a puzzled expression:

"What picture?"

"It's a photo of the drawer in the study at home!"

Chi Yu raised his hand and poked his arm, looking at him angrily.

How about co-authoring with her here?
That kind of words are written on the back of the photo, and you still pretend not to know?
Shen Guyuan is still confused:
"I don't know, even if there are photos at home, they are still yours, and there will never be photos of other women.

Mom's photos are all in the storage room on the fourth floor, and it is impossible to appear in the study. "

Chi Yu got up angrily, came out of the bathtub, picked up the towel beside him and wrapped it around his body, and looked at him coldly with lowered eyes:

"You still pretend to be Shen Guyuan, there is a photo at the bottom of the study drawer.

Photo of a woman in a white dress standing in a sunflower field.

You also wrote in English on the back of the photo that she is the only true love of your life.

You tell me now that you don't know, isn't it too hypocritical? ! "

Shen Guyuan reacted suddenly, just as he was about to explain, Chi Yu turned and left.

He had to chase out.

"You listen to my explanation."

Shen Guyuan grabbed her arm, and the two tugged at the bedroom door.

Chi Yu withdrew his hand, hugged his chest, and looked at him with a sneer, "I listen to your sophistry, tell me, who is that person."

"It's you, who else but you?"

Shen Guyuan held her shoulders with both hands, bent down to meet her eyebrows.

"Impossible," Chi Yu frowned, "I've never taken a photo like that, and I've never worn a white dress."

"You wore it," Shen Guyuan said with a smile on his thin lips, "During your freshman year, you enrolled in a painting class, and you went out to sketch, all you wore was a white skirt."

"The place where you sketched that day was the sunflower field on the outskirts of the imperial capital. I sent you there, but you forgot."

"When you were painting, you accidentally stained the skirt with paint, and you couldn't wash it off. You threw that skirt away when you got home. Since then, you seldom wear white skirts.

I secretly took that photo when you were painting in the sunflower field. "

"..."

Chi Yu's memory was suddenly awakened.

It was only then that she remembered that the hair accessories in that photo were indeed a style she was familiar with, but she was so impressed when she saw that sentence that she automatically ignored these details.

"So, the person you loved at first..."

Chi Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a smile.

"It's you."

Shen Guyuan approached slowly, and the tip of their noses touched, "What a stupid fish, who has been jealous of himself for so many years?"

"Don't even think about it. Guiyuanju doesn't even have a maid. I take you with me wherever I go. Where do I have the time to spend with other women, huh?"

His tail rises slightly, lazy and sexy.

Chi Yu pushed him away with a blushing face, and ran into the bedroom with a smile.

She got dressed and stood on the balcony, covering her chest and laughing happily.

It turned out that the person in the photo was her.

What's even more ridiculous is that she actually forgot about it.

But it is true that she seldom wears a white dress, plus the skirt was stained that day, who will always engrave such a bad memory in her heart.

After breakfast, Shen Guyuan took Chi Yu to the branch office.

The younger sister of the manager was already waiting at the company yesterday. When she saw Chi Yu, her eyes widened in surprise:
"Wow! So beautiful."

The manager touched her elbow to remind her to pay attention.

In the end, the manager sent two people to follow them to protect their safety. Chi Yu and the manager's sister went out to play arm in arm.

After playing in Kyoto for three consecutive days, Chi Yu was really tired. On the last day, she didn't say anything and went to sleep in the hotel.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, they set off for the airport to return to the imperial capital.

Chi Yu and the manager's sister exchanged contact information, and the two made an appointment to hang out together next time.

When the plane landed at [-]:[-], Wei Yu followed behind them pushing the suitcase, and Chi Yu held Shen Guyuan's arm, chatting with him as they walked.

Knowing that Shen Guyuan still had things to deal with, Chi Yu proposed to take a taxi back by himself, but Shen Guyuan disagreed, and finally found her a bodyguard.

"You're dating Yu Jiezhong?"

In the back seat of the car, Shen Guyuan flipped through the investigation materials given by Wei Yu, and said in a low tone.

"Well, it's him."

Yu Jiezhong is Chi Yu's father, who was a contractor back then.

At that time, he could be considered rich, but Shen Guyuan didn't understand why he treated Chi Yu so badly.

Even with his ability to raise three children, it is more than enough.

The car kept turning all the way, and finally stopped in front of a teahouse in the suburbs.

This place was opened by the people under Shen Guyuan's subordinates. When encountering difficult or private matters, Shen Guyuan would bring people here to discuss.

Shen Guyuan pushed the door and got out of the car, Wei Yu followed behind him.

Seeing Shen Guyuan coming, the owner of the teahouse immediately greeted him:
"President, the guest you invited has already arrived at the private room on the third floor."

"Well," Shen Guyuan was covered with a dangerous aura, his dark eyes were cold and desolate, and his tone was extremely cold, "The third floor is cleared, and no one is allowed to come up without my permission."

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

After the words fell, the other party took a few people upstairs.

Shen Guyuan raised his hand, and slowly unbuttoned his suit jacket with his slender fingers, and then loosened his tie, his brows were filled with anger.

After 2 minutes, the person who went up just now appeared in front of Shen Guyuan, and bowed his head back to him:

"President, the venue has been cleared."

"Ah."

Shen Guyuan uttered a word in a cold tone, and walked upstairs step by step with long legs.

Yu Jiezhong is in the last private room on the third floor.

When Shen Guyuan opened the door and entered, he was sitting at the bamboo table making tea.

The aroma of jasmine tea wafted throughout the private room, Shen Guyuan stepped forward and sat down directly opposite him.

The last time they met was three years ago.

"President Shen is here."

Yu Jiezhong's temples were gray, his face was wrinkled and furrowed, his skin was yellow and dark, and the clothes he was wearing were rather old, and the hem of his coat was curled up.

Seeing Shen Guyuan, he greeted him with a smile, but the smile didn't reach his eyes, and his expression was full of calculations.

"Are you taking my words as deaf ears?"

Shen Guyuan crossed his legs, folded his hands on his knees, frowned, and his expression was extremely indifferent.

When he spoke, his tone was stern and indifferent, which made people shudder.

Yu Jiezhong didn't seem to take his threats seriously at all.

He picked up the teapot and filled it up for Shen Guyuan, and the slightly hoarse voice sounded again:
"President Shen, the project you gave me three years ago can no longer meet the current living standards of our Yu family. I said, if you don't give us money again, I will definitely lose it..."

"She's Chi Yu, not Yu Diudu!"

Shen Guyuan's harsh voice suddenly interrupted him.

The voice is sonorous and powerful, and it cannot be questioned in the slightest.

Yu Jiezhong's attitude was still relaxed, "Chi Yu is just Chi Yu, it doesn't matter what she is called, anyway, the blood of my Yu family is shedding on her, isn't it?

Shen Guyuan, I'm still your father-in-law, I don't mind if you don't call me, but if you can't satisfy me financially, then we really have nothing to talk about. "