Marriage status: Ex-husband, please respect yourself

Chapter 474 What do you think of me

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, it snowed again in Kyoto.

Just finished lunch at the Song family dining table, Shang Rui raised his wrist to look at the time, then pushed the table under him and got up, obviously he didn't intend to stay any longer.

"The company still has a project meeting, so I'll go back first." He nodded to the old man who was sitting at the main table, maintaining a basic polite and respectful attitude.

The old man had a dignified expression, but he just responded lightly and waved at the person, "Go."

He didn't look up for a while.

Shang Rui's expression was as usual, and he greeted Song's mother again before leaving.

He didn't have much communication with Song Ran, and he didn't even ask her opinion before leaving. The two old people saw it and just stared at their daughter eating quietly, without saying much.

Just as she was about to step out of the restaurant and head towards the gate of the villa, the aunt who was serving at home suddenly opened the door and came in to report: "Master, someone is visiting."

The old man's face didn't change, he just asked: "Who is it?"

Shang Rui's footsteps stopped suddenly, because the next thing he heard was that the person who came to visit was none other than Shao Yunchen, the former president of Longteng.

Although he tried his best to restrain himself, there was still a slightly shocked expression on his face.

He kept his composure, and continued to lift his foot towards the gate. When passing by the courtyard gate, he happened to rub shoulders with Shao Yunchen who was walking towards him. The two looked at each other, maintaining basically peaceful smiles.

When Shao Yunchen entered, Mr. Song had already moved from the dining room to the study. He ordered someone to make good tea for him, and invited him to take a seat with a smile, "I guess you are coming too."

Shao Yunchen sat down opposite Mr. Song, with a respectful expression, "It's time to visit your old man, and I hope you don't blame me for being late."

After a few words of pleasantries, most of the conversations after that were related to work. The time for You Mao to be officially put into operation is approaching, and whether it can be a hit, Shao Yunchen is not fully sure in his heart.

"I'm a businessman. Cooperation is about mutual benefit. I hope Mr. Shao will not disappoint me."

The afternoon passed slowly, during which the aunt knocked on the door and went in to refill two pots of water, seeing that the two were still chatting enthusiastically.

Mr. Song is a straightforward person in his heart. The current status of the Song family is the result of several generations of inheritance. Among them, Father Song can be regarded as a first-class hero.

Seeing that it was late, Shao Yunchen got up, straightened the buttons of his suit, and responded with a smile at the same time: "Please rest assured, part of my confidence in You Mao comes from myself, and the other part is because of you, Mr. Song."

After bidding farewell to the Song family and going out, he wanted to take a taxi to the airport. When he was walking on the side of the road, a silver-gray car suddenly stopped in front of him. He stared and saw the man in the back seat of the car clearly.

"The year is not over yet, Mr. Shao has worked so hard to come to the capital." Shang Rui spoke coldly, then opened the car door, and said: "The car is not easy to take, why don't I drop you off for a ride."

After a brief confrontation, Shao Yunchen smiled.

Originally, he didn't intend to refuse, but there happened to be an empty car passing by at this time, so he reached out and stopped it.

The body bypassed Shang Rui's car and parked firmly in front. He opened the door, turned his head and smiled at Shang Rui: "It seems that there is still a little bit of fate between me and Mr. Shang."

With a long leg, he bent his body into the car. He didn't have anything else to say, so he told the driver to go to the airport.

In the silver-gray car, the man's eyes were gloomy to the extreme in an instant, and he exuded a fierce and terrifying aura. He supported the window glass with his elbows, and ordered the assistant in the passenger seat, "Check out the old man's recent activities. "

Responding habitually, said: "Understood, Mr. Shang."

Afterwards, he faintly felt a shadow close to him, and the assistant looked sideways, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Miss Song..."

Shang Rui followed the reputation, and saw Song Ran wearing a light gray down jacket, standing by the car window and staring at him, "Do you even want to meddle in my father's affairs now?"

Her words were cold, but inexplicably contemptuous and sarcastic.

Shang Rui opened the car door, got out of the car and looked at the woman across the car, calmly coping: "It's not really meddling, it's just to understand."

Song Ran chuckled, noncommittal.

She put her hands in the pockets of the down jacket, and one of them held the car keys. She put the keys on the roof of the car and made a gesture to leave.

"I'll be living here for the time being and taking your car away."

She turned around and took a step, Shang Rui's gaze was taken away from Song Ran, he picked up the key on the roof of the car and chased after her, walking towards Song Ran's garage.

Rarely, the two are walking side by side towards the same destination, and when they are not talking to each other, the picture is saturated with false and beautiful illusions.

In the end, it was no surprise that the man was the first to break the silence, "Your father invested in Shao Yunchen?"

She curled her lips mockingly, but she didn't answer.

Before saying goodbye in front of the garage, she looked up at the man with an indifferent and alienated expression, and reminded him: "In a sense, he is also your father."

These words sounded extremely ironic to Shang Rui, but he did not refute them.

Now he is more concerned about other things.

Song Ran saw through it at a glance, and smiled lightly, "I didn't mean to invest in Youmao. I'm sorry, but I can't help you this time."

Before turning around and heading towards the entrance of the villa, he suddenly remembered something, "Oh" and turned around, "The expected investment income this time is a considerable figure, and when the operation mode stabilizes within half a year, he will have the energy to clean up the mess of Longteng Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance."

Watching the tall figure stepping into the gate of the villa, Shang Rui's expression was extremely gloomy, and then he went around to the garage to get the car out, and when he was driving on the street, he kept repeating Song Ran's words in his mind.

It only takes half a year, and he firmly believes that if Mr. Song is sincerely supportive, half a year is definitely enough for Shao Yunchen to stabilize most of the market in Nancheng. After that, with Youmao and Longteng in hand, the profit scale may far exceed Fengrui's.

Thinking of this, there was a fire in his eyes.

He slapped the steering wheel angrily, and then suddenly made a sharp turn at a certain intersection, and the car body sped away in another direction.

In winter, it always gets dark very quickly.

When he stopped at the gate of the familiar amusement park, his vision was already dark.

After getting off the car, I walked along the path to the photo studio. The dim street lights against the unmelted snow made the world in front of me pale.

Shang Rui accidentally raised his head in such a white field of vision, and saw the two entangled people.

Frowning slightly, he subconsciously stopped, and his whole body melted into a green bamboo forest behind him.

From the rustling voice, Qi Feng's voice could be distinguished, and from Shang Rui's perspective, she could see that she was trying to break free from the man's hand, and shouted: "Yes, I am with him , so what? In what capacity and what qualifications do you have to question me now?"

Under the dim light, the woman let out a long breath of mist, whether it was due to emotional fluctuations or something else, at this time she was panting vigorously, her face flushed.

She stretched out her hand and pointed to the road beside her, "Go away, the matter has been made clear, we don't need to meet in the future."

"Even if you want to take revenge on me, can you not ruin yourself?" Gu Zheng's eyes were scarlet, and his hands firmly clamped Qi Feng's shoulders, "Shang Rui has a family, do you know that he is married?"

As soon as these words came out, time seemed to stand still.

The two looked at each other shallowly, and in the end Qi Feng was the first to break free, and pulled his palms down with both hands, responding: "I know."

Before his shocked expression dissipated, she sneered again, "You are not married, so do you think you are better than him? At least in my eyes, he treats me sincerely, and he doesn't treat me as a Air, don't use the name of a good sister..."

Before the words fell, the man's kiss fell deeply, without any opportunity to react.

But just lightly brushing her lips, she pushed her away with one hand, raised her palm and slapped it hard, "Gu Zheng, what do you think of me?"

There was a crisp sound, and the man woke up a little bit, and stepped back, as if he couldn't believe everything.

On the other side, under the dark and silent bamboo forest, a long and narrow gaze shot directly at him. The man stood up straight, watching everything that had just happened calmly and desolately.

(End of this chapter)