A girl mysteriously transmigrates to the 1970s.
She possesses two major abilities: mental and healing.
She holds a magical space with a built-in mall.
She gains warm family affect...
Shen Xingzhou poured another glass of wine, raised it and clinked it with Zhai Yumo's glass, and said with a smile: "Zhai Yumo, isn't it better to just let nature take its course?"
Zhai Yumo chuckled and drank the wine. "Everyone has something they like, just like you like making money. I just like power... This is not difficult to understand, right?"
"Well, I understand that, but I'm afraid you'll be dazzled by this thing,"
Shen Xingzhou raised the wine glass to his lips and took a sip, looking at him with a smile on his face, “By then…friends, brothers, and relatives will all become things that can be used, Zhai Yumo, don’t become completely different.”
Zhai Yumo also laughed, "Why does everyone have to tell me that I will hurt her..."
"Brother Beiyuan said so, Uncle Jiu and you all said so, I don't understand, I just like one thing, I'm not the only one who wants to have power, why do you say that to me..."
Shen Xingzhou drank two glasses of wine calmly, the corners of his eyes began to turn red, and he raised his eyebrows and stared into his eyes, “There is nothing wrong with the Zhai family choosing you as the heir. Do you know why?”
Zhai Yumo raised his eyes slightly, revealing his handsome face and a pair of eyes as dark as the night.
He smiled and said, "It's not obvious at ordinary times, but Yu Mo, sometimes, the ambition revealed in your eyes is frightening."
Time flies. The boy who used to smile at everyone, was polite and quiet, became more and more ungentlemanly after he recovered from his illness. It seemed that he had not laughed properly for a long, long time.
"Other people who desire power, what do we have to do with them?" Shen Xingzhou raised his glass. "As I said before, you can make your own way, but I hope you remember, my friend, you can't take advantage of others..."
Zhai Yumo raised his glass and clinked it with him in silence.
Shen Xingzhou smiled and said, "Don't worry about Xiaoxiao anymore. With me here, you don't have a chance at all."
"I know what you mean. This jade pendant..." Zhai Yumo held the jade pendant in his palm, with a faint smile on his lips: "I will take it back, but..."
"I have her in my heart, I can't forget her,"
"I can't forget..." Chen Xingzhou's thin lips curled into a lazy smile, "Then keep it in your heart. Anyway, it's you who is uncomfortable, not me."
"But don't do this kind of thing in the future," he glanced at the palm of his hand meaningfully.
"Don't give such an important thing to my Xiaoxiao. She won't be able to accept your good intentions."
Zhai Yumo looked at him subtly, and couldn't help asking, "I know she's yours, but do you have to show off like this?"
Always his Xiaoxiao, his Xiaoxiao.
Shen Xingzhou suddenly laughed, his shoulders trembled slightly, and his cold eyebrows and eyes suddenly added a few more stunning colors.
He did it on purpose.
"Okay, I won't say anything more, let's drink..."
Zhai Yumo touched it with his hand and said, "You always say that I will hurt others because of my pursuit of power, but money can also be attractive to people. With your ability, you will achieve great success in the business world in the future."
There was an icy chill in his voice. "When the time comes, won't you be dazzled by the colorful world out there?"
Shen Xingzhou nodded, "No..."
In Hong Kong City, the second generation organized a party to please An Heng.
It's not like he hasn't seen women rushing forward before.
Each one is wearing less than the other.
He had seen even more depraved environments.
But I didn't have any physiological reaction, I just felt nauseous.
But a look from his Xiaoxiao could make him unable to walk.
He didn't think that after having Xiaoxiao, he still had the desire to go out and fool around.
With only her, he could be tied up tightly.
"Everything I have, I have given to Xiaoxiao as a betrothal gift."
Zhai Yumo raised his eyebrows slightly: "Although the betrothal gift you gave is a lot, it is not all yours."
"I don't know how big your business is in Hong Kong, but I can guess a little from what Uncle Jiu said. How?"
He smiled and asked, "Is the business over there your private money?"
Shen Xingzhou lazily leaned back in the chair, squinted his eyes and looked at him, then suddenly laughed out loud: "How do you want me to answer you? If I nod, it proves that I have concealed something from Xiaoxiao, and you can accuse me of being bad to her, and you will have a chance to get promoted?"
"Yumo, you're not going to keep staring at me like this, are you?"
Zhai Yumo looked at him and spoke again: "What if I say yes?"
Although his tone was joking, his eyes were serious.
Shen Xingzhou smiled softly: "Just keep staring, you will only see that we are getting happier and happier."
He raised his glass slightly and made a toasting gesture, "As for the business in Hong Kong, I have not hidden anything from Xiaoxiao."
Zhai Yumo drank the wine in the glass and smiled, "Well, it's good..."
"I wish you happiness,"
Chen Xingzhou smiled and patted his shoulder: "Yumo, you can try to like someone else. Mutual affection is a wonderful thing, much more interesting than the power you are chasing."
Zhai Yumo tilted his head to look at him, "Are you trying to hurt my heart?"
“I sincerely wish that…”
Zhai Yumo sighed softly. Is there another girl like Fu Xiao in this world?
Having seen her excellence, I always think others are inferior to her.
No matter what the future holds.
It's just a compromise.
Zhai Yumo raised his eyes and met Shen Xingzhou's gaze, only to see that he was slightly drunk, his eyelids drooping, and his blurry peach blossom eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist.
He was very jealous. Why could he get Fu Xiao?
He pulled a cigarette case out of his pocket, took out a cigarette, put it to his lips and lit it.
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