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Published at 3rd of May 2023 06:51:42 AM


Chapter 53

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Song Yi looks at her words and looks. She doesn't seem to have said anything wrong. What's wrong with fourth master Shen?

Fourth master Shen closed his eyes and sighed a long sigh. He was no longer a powerful political businessman on the road, but an ordinary old man suffering from the pain of losing his son.

"My son and daughter-in-law died in a car accident in Suzhou city."

"Fourth master, I'm sorry to change."

Song Yi sighed at the bottom of her heart. The white haired sent the black haired. She was as tough as the fourth master Shen, and could not bear it.

Fourth master Shen looked at the lush floating in the tea cup on the table and shook his head. "Blame me. When I was young, I had a strong temper and forced the child away from me. As a result, he was dead. Now there is nothing left."

Tears filled the eyes of the middle-aged man, choked and said: "fourth master, you have two grandchildren. This is the treasure left by the young master. You can't say that."

Fourth master Shen grinned bitterly. He raised his head to show Song Yi. He recovered from his sadness and unhappiness, "you boy and I are very close. You often come here for tea and chat with me."

Song Yi respectfully poured a cup of tea, "it's my pleasure to chat with you."

With half sympathy and half respect, Song Yi is still willing to make an old-fashioned acquaintance with the once influential person.

When Song Yi came out of the door, fourth master Shen narrowed his eyes, picked up the document signed by Song Yi, looked at the handwriting of the dragon flying and Phoenix dancing on it, and said, "Xiao Li is back, find someone to take him to do a paternity test."

"Fourth master Is this? " The middle-aged man was astonished.

Fourth master Shen couldn't resist, "listen to my orders, don't ask more questions, do something hidden, don't let Xiao Li find out."

The middle-aged face is like gold paper, people dare not ask more, nodding is like pounding garlic.

Song Yi has nothing to do in recent days. She talks about love, looks at the original work of the new script and studies how to play this role well. She has a wonderful life.

There is a fortune teller in the circle. He has calculated many famous brands because of his special spirit. He happened to meet the master and divined a divination for Song Yi. Speaking of the divination words of Song Yi, he said, "Sir, you are not waiting for idlers. The Dragon leaps in the abyss, but the water is shallow and prawn plays, and flies up to the green clouds."

Song Yi didn't believe a word at all. From small to big, good things had nothing to do with him. But now the "love" business has been fruitful. It seems that what the master said is still a little reliable.

Gu Xingchuan went to Hokkaido to shoot an advertisement on the itinerary. They took time to date and had a good time in their world.

Song Yi is sitting in the front passenger's seat. He wants to go to a private cinema with Gu Xingchuan. He searches the weather forecast of Hokkaido with his mobile phone. "You can bring some more thick clothes tomorrow. It has been raining in Hokkaido recently."

Gu Xingchuan held the steering wheel with one hand, and with a half sound, he suddenly turned around and said, "will you miss me?"

"Not bad." Song Yi is not very kind to say something greasy and crooked. If you want to think about it, you really have to think about it.

Gu Xingchuan glanced at him and focused on driving. "My father used to go on business every time, my mother would be very reluctant to give him up."

Song Yi nodded and exclaimed, "uncle and aunt have a good feeling."

Gu Xingchuan picked his eyebrows. The car stopped at the intersection and waited for the green light. He leaned over and gave Song Yi Baijing a kiss in his ear. His breath was hot. "I will miss you very much."

Song Yi rubbed her hot ears and nodded gently. Before she had time to taste it carefully, Gu Xingchuan lowered her voice and said: "I miss you, I want to be..."

Song Yi gave him a white look, really shameless, the mobile phone untimely ring up, took out a look, it is a landline number, press to connect.

A sweet female voice sounded, "Hello, Mr. Song. I'm Xiao x, the foreman of Wuli Qingcha restaurant. Are you free now?"

"Well, Hello, what can I do for you?"

"The fourth master will renew a confidentiality agreement with you."

"OK, I'll be around. I can be there in half an hour." Song Yi takes a look at the mobile phone time and hangs up.

Gu Xingchuan frowned, "the old man has a big shelf. If you don't finish it, you will be tossed back and forth."

Song Yi cut her hair in the rearview mirror. "Party A is not like this. He didn't ask me for any trouble. He should sign the confidentiality agreement."

Gu Xingchuan snorted and stopped at the gate of the green tea house in the fog. Song Yi pushed the door and got out of the car and walked in.

The beautiful woman in cheongsam was welcomed at the door. She walked with a swing and three swings. Her figure was bright and she looked like a ceremonial model. She led Song Yi along the way.

Song Yi walked a few steps, remembering that the fourth master Shen's tea room was not the same road, but he did not ask much. She followed the beauty of Qipao to a room with simple decoration. The beauty of Qipao opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.

The beige curtain of the room is half hidden, and the sun's light is interlaced on the black floor. The interior is simple. There is a western style office desk and chair. On the black leather chair, a man in a suit and leather is sitting, with his back to Song Yi, leaving a natural and unrestrained back of his head.

Song Yi stepped into the door and smelled the faint smell of Cologne water in the air. She frowned slightly and had a premonition of unknown.Sure enough, the man turned back and showed a handsome face, handsome, elegant temperament, the beauty is that the face is blue and purple, like a palette.

"It's hard to see you." Shen Du smiles gently.

Song Yi's head ached with melon seeds. She knew what status Shen Du was. She went around, but she was still tied to the Shen family. "What can I do for you?"

Shen Du touched the corner of his mouth and said, "I spent 100000 yuan on repairing my car. How about having a cup of tea with me?"

Song Yi chuckled and looked at him faintly, "Mr. Shen spent 100000 on repairing the car. You asked for it. I told you that I have a boyfriend."

Shen Du blinked a few eyes. "You have a wild dog in your family and bit me. Are you responsible?"

"My dog is chained. If Mr. Shen doesn't sneak around, how can he be bitten by a dog?" Song Yi retorted.

Shen Du lowered his head and chuckled, then looked up at him vaguely, "you are so fierce, it will only make me more interested in you."

Song Yiting admires this abnormal energy. Shen Du has to put his energy into work. He will have been in Forbes for a long time. He said clearly, "but I'm not interested in you."

Shen Du, as thick as the city wall, stood up from the black leather chair and came step by step.

Song Yi narrowed her eyes, staring at him fearlessly, calmly prompted, "my boyfriend is waiting for me outside."

Shen Du suddenly grabbed Song Yi's waist. Song Yi hit him with a fist. Shen Du grabbed his wrist. Like a hooligan, Shen Du sniffed the veins on his wrist and said, "let him wait."

"Mr. Shen, you respect yourself." Song Yi pulled back her hand and broke open Shen Du lock's arm at the waist. She stepped back and opened the distance between them.

Shen Du laughed. "Do you hate me so much? Where can I compare with Gu Xingchuan? "

Song Yi shakes her head and is about to speak when she hears a woman's piercing scream in the distance. It seems that she is exhausted. This cry breaks the tone, followed by intermittent crying, as if frightened.

Song Yi's side head is puzzled, but Shen Du's face is pale and his eyes are flustered.

A burst of confused high-heeled shoes in the corridor, feet floating, staggering, accompanied by the "bang, bang, bang" violent sound, the corridor seems to be shaking.

Shen Du walked in a hurry, pulling a chair to the door, trying to resist the door, but the people at the door moved faster than he did, "bang" and the wood cracked. In order to look good, the doors of the teahouse were all thin hollowed out and carved doors with a layer of rice paper pasted on them. With such a fierce knock, half a silver carbon steel wrench was exposed on the door leaf.

It's a kind of car repair. It's half arm long. It can break a person's bone when he goes down.

"Is it this one?" Gu Xingchuan's voice is full of anger.

The woman sobbed in a low voice, "I don't know..."

Shen Du looked at the spanner for a few seconds. The wound on his face began to hurt again. He stepped back a step and was far away from the wooden door.

Song Yi opened the door. Gu Xingchuan stood tall and upright at the door with a spanner in his hand. Seeing Song Yi, he breathed a sigh of relief and saw Shen Du behind Song Yi. His face was black. He pointed at Shen Du coldly with a wrench, "Shen Du, you are really tired of living."

He got out of the car to buy a bottle of water. When he saw Shen Du's bully car, the dent was filled. He didn't say a word and wanted to go into the teahouse to find Song Yi. However, the person at the front desk refused to reveal Shen Du's news. He had no patience. He took a wrench from the car and smashed it all the way in.

Shen Du has a solid foundation in his own territory. "This is the green tea house in Wuli, not your back garden. You are -

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