Marriage as a Game

Chapter 98 It’s not that the cake is ugly, it’s that the person who gave it to you is wrong

Shang Jianghan had just opened the door of the private room when he ran into Song Yang who came in carrying a cake.

"I'll go! You want to leave?"

Judging from the other person’s attire, he is definitely not going to the public restroom!
"Yeah." Shang Jianghan spoke briefly and looked at the ten-inch cake with his deep eyes.

Is this the tune he plays on his birthday?

Song Yang raised the cake in his hand, quite proudly.

"Well! I ordered it especially for you, and I designed the pattern! Aren't you being too disrespectful?"

Although the bottles of premium red wine he brought were almost finished by this guy, it did not affect the sense of ceremony brought by a birthday cake.

The birthday cake was custom-made and packaged in a transparent box, filled with pink and white gradient roses.

Shang Jianghan frowned slightly and smiled wickedly.

"How ugly!"

He said these two words and left without looking back.

Song Yang stood there in a daze for half a minute, and was finally awakened by Jong Suk-hee's rude laughter.

"No, isn't this what he likes?" Song Yang pointed at the cake and said, "I wonder who puts a bunch of pink and white roses in the room all year round!"

Jong Suk-hee slapped his forehead, took the cake and took a look at it.

"It's not that the cake is ugly, it's that the person who gave it to is the wrong person!"

Yu Dong had been waiting in the car. He clearly felt that his boss was in a very bad mood today.

On the way to the bar, he didn't even answer the call from home.

Seeing Shang Jianghan coming out of the bar from afar, Yu Dong quickly got out of the car and opened the back seat.

After the other party got into the car, Yu Dong returned to the driver's seat, fastened his seat belt and asked, "Mr. Shang, your wife called and asked you to come home tonight."

Today is the birthday of their small business owner. As a mother, Bai Jinyu naturally remembers it best and pays the most attention to it.

Shang Jianghan closed his eyes and was distracted, not saying anything.

There was silence in the car for a moment.

After about ten minutes, I heard a low voice behind me.

"Tell my wife that I have an appointment and won't be going back." After a pause, he said, "Let's go to Dongzhi Road Community!"

really!

Yu Dong replied "yes" and drove away without hesitation.

In the past few years, Shang Jianghan has spent very little time in China, but whenever he comes back, he will definitely go to Dongzhi Community. Whether he stays overnight depends on his mood at the time.

Yu Dong judged at this time that there was a high probability that their General Shang would stay here overnight.

Sure enough, when they arrived at the gate of the community, Shang Jianghan asked them to stop the car.

"Open the trunk."

"Yes!"

Yu Dong did as he was told and quickly got out of the car to pick up his things.

Unexpectedly, Shang Jianghan was one step faster and took out a black suitcase from the trunk.

Yu Dong had good eyesight and could tell at a glance that the suitcase was the one his girlfriend had taken by mistake.

"Mr. Shang, let me do it!" Yu Dong stepped forward. He was puzzled. Wasn't the suitcase exchanged this afternoon? Why was it still here?

"No need, just drive away and pick me up tomorrow morning."

Shang Jianghan spoke indifferently, then walked towards the community with his suitcase.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, and looks tall and majestic from any angle. But today, under the starry and moonlit night sky after the rain, his back gives people a feeling of loneliness and solitude.

Everyone knows that the third young master of the Shang family was born with a silver spoon in his mouth and is destined to be unequal to others. Only those closest to him realize his difficulties and forbearance.

The heir of a huge business empire rarely has the time to do whatever he wants, and rarely has the food and people he really cares about. Possessing wealth also means that many things are destined to pass him by.

The elevator door opened on the 12th floor and Shang Jianghan came out pulling a suitcase. His deep eyes first glanced across the room, and he was slightly stunned when he saw the familiar gold-plated room number. Then he retracted his gaze, pressed the password and entered Room 1201.

Five years ago, he bought two houses on the 12th floor and put them under his name.

Room 1201 still maintains the previous decoration style with almost no changes.

Shang Jianghan entered the room and did not turn on the main lights, but turned on the floor lamp next to the sofa.

The lights were dim, making the room even quieter.

Someone cleans this place regularly and ventilates the room every day, but there is still a long-lasting sense of emptiness in the air.

In the dim light, Shang Jianghan's cell phone rang again. He leaned forward slightly on the sofa, took out a cigarette and lighter from his coat, tapped out a cigarette and put it to his lips, rubbed the lighter wheel with his fingers, and a light blue flame rose instantly.

He got angry and puffed out a puff of smoke. The cell phone stopped ringing, but started ringing again within two seconds.

It's like a lunatic, it never ends!
He took out his cell phone, opened the interface without even looking at it, and put it to his ear.

"Jiang Han, why don't you come back today on your birthday?" Bai Jinyu's voice came over with a reproachful tone.

"I have an appointment."

"Where are the social events? Don't think I don't know. I called your vice president and the group didn't arrange any social events today. Where are you now? I'll have someone pick you up!"

"Which vice president?" Shang Jianghan asked, flicking the ash from his cigarette.

The other party was silent for a moment and then reported a name.

"Tell him that he doesn't need to come to work at Lianzhong starting tomorrow. Also, if you are still planting spies in the group, it's best not to let me find out, otherwise there will be no place for him in Shangjing!"

"Jiang Han! You can't do this? I'm your mother! I carried you for ten months and raised you to this age. Isn't it right for me to care about you?"

With a swish sound, Shang Jianghan pulled open the curtains, opened a window, and let the evening breeze blow in.

"That's not caring, that's possessiveness. And you're the one who gave birth to me, but you're not the one who raised me. I've lost enough blood to you over the years, so leave me alone in the future!"

There was a cry coming from the other end. Shang Jianghan hung up the phone without saying anything extra.

He was no longer worried that Bai Jinyu would threaten him with self-harm, and he would not give her another chance.

After hanging up the phone, Shang Jianghan went into the bedroom to change clothes.

After coming out of the bathroom with half-dry hair and no grooming, his features looked much gentler.

Shang Jianghan drank a lot of wine in the evening and felt a little thirsty. He took out a bottle of purified water from the refrigerator, opened it and took a few sips. He lowered his eyes and fixed them on the black suitcase.

No wonder I picked up the wrong one, same brand, same color, same specifications.

He walked forward, squatted down and stroked the place where the note was posted on the suitcase.

The fingers gradually slid towards the strange name.

Yao Ran!

"Well, I accidentally knocked over your suitcase and your clothes got dirty. I'll send it to the dry cleaners and they'll send it back in two days."

A pair of black eyes hidden under the ugly black-framed glasses, with an innocent look and upturned eye corners, are always attractive.

The slender fingers slid across the suitcase panel little by little, and unknowingly reached the buckle part.

The suitcase has a buckle lock, and it cannot open by itself without human control.

The man raised his lips, for some unclear reason, and lightly pressed the buckle to open the suitcase, which opened easily, revealing everything inside.

Just like herself, she packed her luggage without any signs of procrastination and everything was neatly categorized and orderly.

The suitcase was almost entirely filled with clothes, socks, and a few sets of underwear.

The tone is light, but not pink or white.

"I have an important...manuscript inside! You have to hand it in, otherwise it will be a breach of contract and you will have to pay a penalty!"

Shang Jianghan heard these words and smiled coldly.

It turns out that she is very good at deceiving people!
(End of this chapter)