Chapter 133 Discussions
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong. I really made a slip of the tongue! I spoke too quickly! Second sister, I was wrong. I apologize! Really, I shouldn't have said that."
On the other side, Shen Yan sat in her seat with her hands spread out, with an unconcealable smile on her face, but she forced herself to suppress her expression and said, "You can't blame me for this. There's nothing I can do about it."
She said in a serious tone, "I have no money or power now, and I'm struggling alone in this city. I'm very lucky to have a good partner like Boss Song to help me support the situation."
She paused and continued, "You could say I'm like being 'kept' by Boss Song now. I've become one of her family members."
"Besides, I really can't take care of all the chores at home. Not to mention others, just my recent performances are enough to give me a headache."
She shrugged and said gratefully, "So it's only natural that she helps me with these little things."
Song Weiwei nodded with satisfaction. "Of course. If I hadn't been here to support you, you wouldn't even remember who was who."
Chen Yan smiled and added, "Yes, that's why it's so great to have a capable partner. No matter big or small things, there is someone to help you handle them, so you don't have to do it yourself."
However, the next second, before she could finish her words, she saw Song Weiwei open her hands - especially the pair of fingers painted with red nail polish, which were waving towards her like devil's claws.
She subconsciously dodged backwards, "I think you're itching to be punished today. You've been making fun of me all day long."
Chen Yan looked at her ten open fingers with brightly colored nails, and her expression changed instantly.
She forced a smile and backed away repeatedly, "Don't come near me, stop, stop, stay away from me. Your fingers... look so scary!"
Before she finished her words, she heard her shoe stepping on something slippery on the ground. She suddenly lost her balance and dodged backwards in panic. As a result, her left foot twisted and she felt a sharp pain. Her facial expression instantly became extremely painful and distorted.
Song Weiwei and Zhao Xiaolan stopped making a fuss. Seeing her body shaking a little, they quickly ran over and supported her, one on each side.
Although Zhao Xiaolan spoke with concern, her tone was as cold as the winter wind: "You made such a fuss just now, you deserve to be miserable now!"
Outside the window, Zhu Zeyu, who was standing at the door, was silently looking at the scene in the room, his expression as calm as water.
His eyes lingered on her face for a moment, then he turned away without a word.
It turns out that she is not really cold-blooded and heartless, and she still has a soft heart sometimes.
Look how happy she was smiling just now!
That smile was bright and sincere, coming from the heart.
She would smile at others, but she couldn't do it to him - Zhu Zeyu!
Humph, that's all.
He doesn't care!
Whether she wants to smile or come closer is her business.
By the way, didn’t she just say that she had no money?
If she is short of money, wouldn't it be easier to just give him some benefits?
Zhu Zeyu slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, and a hint of contempt and amusement flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, as long as there is enough temptation, women will eventually come over, no matter how cold-tempered they are.
As long as you give her enough chips, she will soften sooner or later.
His phone rang. It was his friend Jiang Kongfan calling. "Hello, didn't you agree to come together? Why haven't you arrived yet?"
They had made plans to relax at a new upscale place tonight.
The driver drove quietly in the front, while Zhu Zeyu sat in the back seat, rubbing his slightly aching forehead, and said in a light tone: "I have something else to do here, I'll be there later."
He said he would come, and he would definitely come and would not be absent.
But it never means you can't arrive later.
She's just a woman. In his eyes, she's not that important at all. There are plenty of them on the street.
But it would never happen if I delayed the truly important things for such a woman.
Women are nothing in his eyes.
It's not even a "scraps", not even as good as the most insignificant corner of his career.
The car sped all the way to the dock. After getting out, Zhu Zeyu turned to the driver, Uncle Duan, and said, "I need money tomorrow. Could you please help me withdraw 500,000 yuan?"
Although Uncle Duan was surprised, he also understood that the Third Master never joked, so he nodded in agreement.
He vaguely knew that the Third Master had recently had some contact with a female employee named Shen.
It was said that Miss Shen was not only efficient and good-looking, but also had a rare aloof personality, very different from the average woman...
But I shouldn't have been in the hospital tonight.
But the Third Master waited for a long time.
This alone is enough to explain many things.
Later, when he finally waited for that employee Shen to show up, it was almost dark. He saw her through the car window getting out of someone else's car, adjusting the corner of her coat with a relaxed look.
His heart was beating fast, but he also felt an indescribable irritation.
At that moment, he immediately asked the driver to drive away from the hospital, fearing that someone would see him waiting here for a long time.
But he changed his mind after the car had driven a short distance. He ordered in a somewhat stiff tone, "Turn the car around and go back."
The car suddenly turned around and drove back to the original road.
Just as they drove away from the hospital gate again, a suffocating low pressure filled the carriage.
No one dared to say a word, for fear of touching his current emotions.
The Third Master has been restless these past few days, almost completely occupied by the girl's affairs. Even when eating, he lowered his head in a daze or stared at his mobile phone.
Now he asked Uncle Duan to help him come up with 500,000 yuan, but the reason was not very clear.
Uncle Duan couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Uncle Duan frowned and whispered, "Third Master, if you want to use this money to ask Miss Shen to accompany you for a while, I actually don't think it's necessary. Her identity is really... not suitable."
He has been following Zhu Zeyu for many years and is considered an old man. Sometimes when he says a few words, he is willing to listen to them.
"Oh? What did you say?"
Zhu Zeyu raised his eyes and looked at him, with a hint of interest in his voice, "What do you mean by that?"
Duan Yueshan hesitated for a moment and slowly spoke: "This Miss Shen comes from an ordinary family, one could even say she comes from a humble background. If you really keep her by your side, it will not only not do you much good, but will also attract outsiders' comments."
He paused and continued, "Even being your long-term partner wouldn't be appropriate. If people were to ridicule or point fingers at me, it would ultimately affect your reputation and status."
After hearing these words, Zhu Zeyu chuckled, but his expression did not waver at all.
There was a hint of disdain in his smile, and he didn't seem to take what Uncle Duan said to heart.
He replied calmly, "Just because she works at the manor doesn't mean she has no abilities or morals. I know she doesn't come from a high background, but that's never been something I'm concerned about."
He paused, looked at Uncle Duan meaningfully, and added slowly.
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