Chapter 94 Chapter 94 Is She So Short of Money?

Seeing Shen Qinghuan lower her head in silence, Zhou Sinian sneered, the sarcasm on his lips becoming more intense. "Why? Are you unwilling to believe what you just said?"

Shen Qinghuan couldn't help but feel angry when he heard this, and his face gradually turned cold.

She turned her head to look at Zhou Sinian and said without caring: "Zhou Sinian, this is my private matter. Does it have anything to do with you?"

"You call me Brother Sinian, so you're naturally related to me!" Zhou Sinian said expressionlessly, "Shen Qinghuan, why do you still want to be with him when he treats you like this?"

"If you say that you were with him at first because you had no one to rely on, but now you have someone, Huanhuan, I can be your support. There's no need for you to keep putting yourself down."

In the hazy night, the man frowned tightly, looking at Shen Qinghuan with a focused and burning gaze.

Listening to Zhou Sinian's words, Shen Qinghuan was stunned for a long time, his eyes wide open.

Soon, Zhou Sinian withdrew his gaze, laughed at himself, and restarted the car.

"I'll take you somewhere."

“No!”

Shen Qinghuan refused without hesitation.

She was very clear about her status as a married woman. If she did something like Jiang Yu, what difference would there be between her and him? How could she laugh at him in the future? How could she stand on the high ground and kidnap him?

As if he didn't hear Shen Qinghuan's refusal, Zhou Sinian continued driving on his own.

Shen Qinghuan's expression changed slightly, and she felt a little anxious. She couldn't help but call him by his full name: "Zhou Sinian!"

"Angry?"

Zhou Sinian raised the corner of his mouth in a half-smile.

After a pause, he added nonchalantly, "When you were angry with me as a child, you would also call me Zhou Sinian with my full name, but normally you would call me Brother Sinian, not like you do now."

She always called him Doctor Zhou and rarely called him Brother Si Nian.

Shen Qinghuan was stunned, his mouth slightly opened, and a sense of sourness inexplicably arose in his heart.

After a moment of silence, she said, "Brother Si Nian, I don't feel I've been wronged. Marrying him was my own choice."

After that incident, Grandpa Jiang personally took her to the study and asked her if she was willing to marry Jiang Yu. She said it herself that she was willing.

At that time, she only thought that he would remember the promise he made to her when he was young, but in fact, he had already forgotten it completely. He fell in love with Li Mingzhu and forgot the promise he had made to her.

Zhou Sinian was stunned for a moment, his heart aching. He said, "What about now? Have you ever regretted it? Huanhuan, you can regret it now, your brother Sinian can cover for you."

Do you regret it?

You must have regretted it!

In the past few years, he would take measures every time to prevent her from getting pregnant with his child.

Shen Qinghuan lowered his eyes and remained silent.

Zhou Sinian didn't urge her or say anything else, but drove her to a folk music bar.

Shen Qinghuan glanced at Zhou Sinian suspiciously, then looked at the person who greeted him warmly. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Zhou Sinian must have come here often to play, but his profession...

As if seeing Shen Qinghuan's confusion, Zhou Sinian smiled and said, "I drink juice."

Shen Qinghuan: "..."

The first time I saw a man come to a bar, it was for juice.

Zhou Sinian turned to look at her, "What would you like to drink?"

Shen Qinghuan thought about it seriously and said, "Same as you, juice!"

After a while, the waiter brought two glasses of freshly squeezed juice.

There was already a singer sitting on the stage under the spotlight, holding a big guitar in his arms. His voice was a little low, chanting poetry and the distance.

"Brother Zhou, you haven't been here for a few days. Come up and sing a song?" The bar owner Shi Ye came over and sat down next to them casually.

Finally, he looked at Shen Qinghuan beside him cheerfully, winked at Zhou Sinian, and asked in a low voice, "Girlfriend?"

Zhou Sinian smiled and did not explain.

Shi Ye saw this silence and immediately understood, "I know, she is pursuing him, but she hasn't gotten him yet."

Shen Qinghuan held the juice in his hand, his eyes passing through the crowd and falling on the stage.

"Beauty, do you want to go up and sing a song?" As the owner of a bar, Shi Ye has always been very outgoing. In the words of his friends, he is a social tough guy and there is no one he dares not approach.

Shen Qinghuan turned her head to look at him suspiciously. When she realized what Shi Ye had said, she hurriedly shook her head and said, "Thank you for your kindness. I can't sing well, so I'd better not go on stage."

Zhou Sinian looked at her lovingly and smiled, "Go up and give it a try. Even if you don't sing well, no one will laugh at you."

Shen Qinghuan: "..."

Is she afraid of being laughed at? She is just being modest. This person has no idea what is good or bad.

Encouraged by Zhou Sinian, Shen Qinghuan gritted her teeth and actually accepted Shi Ye's invitation. She had won the first prize in the campus singing competition held by A University a few years ago.

"Isn't it just singing? I agreed."

After she finished speaking, she walked onto the stage with grace and grace.

The previous singer took the initiative to leave his guitar to her, and she walked aside to listen.

Shen Qinghuan took a deep breath and adjusted her mood calmly. She lowered her head and gently plucked the strings of the piano, and a soft voice overflowed from her lips and teeth.

Zhou Sinian gradually became absorbed in listening, his eyes falling on that bright and delicate little face.

"Brother Zhou, who is this beauty? She has a nice voice." Shi Ye asked Zhou Sinian curiously.

Zhou Sinian turned his head and glanced at him, "Shen Qinghuan!"

Finally, he warned Shi Ye expressionlessly: "Don't set your sights on her."

Shi Ye chuckled, "Brother Zhou, what are you talking about! This is the woman you like, how could I possibly have any ideas about her! But to be honest, this voice is really good."

Zhou Sinian lowered his eyes and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the stage, Shen Qinghuan was immersed in her own world. She didn't know that someone was pointing the camera at her.

Zhou Cheng was not on duty tonight and was asked by his friends to come over to play. They were chatting happily when they heard a familiar voice. He subconsciously glanced at the stage.

Sister Huan! ?

Looking at the beautiful woman sitting on the stage, holding a guitar and singing softly, he almost bit his tongue.

It’s really Sister Huan!

She came here to play, does Brother Yu know?

Zhou Cheng hesitated for a moment, then quickly picked up his phone, recorded the scene in front of him as a short video, and quietly sent it to Jiang Yu who was far away, with a note: Brother Yu, did you know that my sister Huan is singing in a folk music bar?

"Chengzi, what are you doing? Are you interested in the woman singing on the stage?" A colleague beside him saw him taking pictures of Shen Qinghuan with his mobile phone and couldn't help but laugh and joked.

Zhou Cheng was immediately displeased when he heard this. "What nonsense are you talking about! That's my sister Huan, and she's also my brother Yu's wife."

The colleague was confused when he heard this, but he knew Zhou Cheng's background and soon realized that the woman singing softly on the stage was not someone they could afford to offend.

"I'm just guessing, don't be angry!"

Zhou Cheng didn't argue with him, but stared at his phone, waiting for Jiang Yu to reply to his message.

Jiang Yu had just finished an important meeting. Seeing an unread message on his phone, he quickly picked it up and took a look. It was from Zhou Cheng, a short video and a WeChat message.

When I clicked on the short video, I suddenly heard the sound of a soft singing voice on my phone, which was lazy and heartwarming.

Seeing the message Zhou Cheng sent her again, Jiang Yu narrowed her eyes slightly and muttered to herself unconsciously: "Is she so short of money? She actually went to the bar to sing."

After hesitating for a moment, he called his assistant Gao Qian.

"Assistant Gao, transfer one million to Shen Qinghuan's card right now!"

Gao Qing woke up in bewilderment. What time was it? The bank must have closed long ago! Where could he transfer one million yuan to Shen Qinghuan's card?

As if thinking of something, Gao Qian wiped his face with his hand, and then confirmed again and again that the person who called him was Jiang Yu. Then he said hesitantly: "Mr. Jiang, can I call Miss Shen tomorrow morning? The banks are closed at this time, so I can't transfer money."

Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, realizing that he was still abroad and it was night time in China.

"Okay! You can give her the money tomorrow morning."

This will also prevent her from continuing to embarrass herself in the bar.

Gao Qian nodded quickly: "I understand, Mr. Jiang, I will definitely take care of this matter tomorrow morning. But Mr. Jiang, why did you suddenly think of transferring so much money to Miss Shen so late at night?"

Jiang Yu: "Aren't you sleepy at this hour of night? Why are you asking so many questions?"

Gao Qian choked so hard that he almost became autistic.

Who woke him up in the middle of the night? He was clearly very sleepy, having stayed up half the night before.

"Go to bed! Don't forget to go to the bank early tomorrow morning."

"Don't worry, Mr. Jiang."

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