Nie Jiayu's willingness to contribute 20,000 yuan and his understanding of instructing his bodyguards not to get into trouble shows that he wasn't entirely stupid.
In short, it's not beyond redemption.
When the car arrived home, Uncle Ming was still waiting in the underground garage. Seeing Nie Jiayu return, he quickly accompanied him upstairs.
This is the young master of the Nie family, and also Han Yuzhu's grandson; there can be no mishaps.
Song Yuanchao, of course, did not go upstairs. He was just a bodyguard and lived in the workers' quarters next door. He had to go back to his room now.
Chen Rou swore she had no intention of flirting with men, but tonight there was something she had to talk to Song Yuanchao about, so she made an excuse to get some drinks and went into the wine cellar. She took two bottles of beer and went to the backyard, where she ran into Song Yuanchao coming out with a towel and soap, about to take a shower.
Chen Rou tossed a can of beer over and walked to the wall.
There's a cliff next to this wall, dropping vertically more than 20 meters below, where there's a forest. Sitting at the bar, enjoying the sea breeze and drinking beer, is quite pleasant.
However, this is Nie's territory, and logically, only the men of the Nie family should be enjoying the sea breeze and drinking beer.
Chen Rou sat down at the bar, while Song Yuanchao, of course, didn't dare to sit down and stood beside her.
Chen Rou took a sip of beer and couldn't help but laugh: "You actually taught Taiwanese people to sing the national anthem?"
On this land, they were the only kindred spirits and rare confidants.
Moreover, although they come from different eras, they are all the same in nature: pure, courageous, and unrestrained.
But Chen Rou was the master, and he was just an employee, so Song Yuanchao always deliberately kept his distance from Chen Rou.
But with that remark, he couldn't hold back any longer and laughed, saying, "He's such an idiot!"
He added, "I sang it to him many times in the park, but he only remembered two words."
The poor islander was terrified that he would be abandoned if he went there, that he would die before his ambitions were fulfilled, and that he would become a wronged soul.
He knew that saving him depended entirely on Song Yuanchao, but how could he convince Song Yuanchao to bravely rush to his rescue even amidst gunfire and flames of war? There was only one way: sing the national anthem.
Even when they were in the park, the Taiwanese boy looked down on Song Yuanchao.
Song Yuanchao taught him to sing, but he didn't pay any attention; he only remembered the basic phrase "come on, come on."
At this moment, he should have already boarded the ship and was about to be escorted back to Taiwan. I wonder if he will regret not listening attentively and making sarcastic remarks when Song Yuanchao was pulling his ear and explaining the national anthem, the Yellow Mountain, the Yellow River, the Yangtze River and the Great Wall to him.
After exchanging another glance, Song Yuanchao remembered something else: "Oh right, I once told him about 'The White-Haired Girl,' 'The Red Detachment of Women,' and 'Sister Jiang.' You know, he really enjoyed listening to them because he said he likes hot and sexy women the most."
Chen Rou said with a smile, "Then I'll take him to the mainland and find him a hot girl there!"
"You're talking about the spicy girls from Sichuan, right? You have no idea what it was like back then..."
What Song Yuanchao wanted to say was that when he went to the battlefield, there was a group of spicy female medical staff from Sichuan. They were all girls, brave and fierce, and their story was truly moving. But he changed his mind before he could finish his sentence: "I know a lot of girls from Sichuan."
Chen Rou took a sip of beer and said, "Oh, why does my back feel itchy and cool?"
Song Yuanchao also turned around abruptly and stood at attention.
When she looked back, the joy and pleasure she had just felt vanished in an instant.
Boss Nie, wearing his silk pajamas and holding a book in his arms, stood alone in the darkness. His expression was unclear, but his breathing was obviously very rapid.
Chen Rou herself found the scene incredibly exciting!
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