Chapter 9 What Gift Do You Want?
Sang Muye's eyes darkened, and his voice became much deeper: "She won't know."
At least before Shen Xingli fell in love with him, he would never let her know that he had secretly liked her for sixteen years.
He is a devil living in hell, while Shen Xingli is a princess who grew up in the sunshine.
The disparity in their identities also made his love for her restrained and tolerant.
He didn't even dare to get close to Shen Xingli, fearing that she would avoid him like everyone else, treating him like a devil.
If he hadn't seen her being deceived, perhaps the two of them would still be like before, living on two parallel lines.
Seeing that he looked a little sad, Tang Yixuan patted his shoulder and asked with a smile: "Since you finally got her, how could you bear to leave her behind and go on a business trip alone? Don't you have to spend your wedding night with her?"
Sang Muye's face showed a rare bitterness: "She is very afraid of me."
Tang Yixuan smiled knowingly, "Yes, there are a few people who are not afraid of you. Some say that they would rather offend the King of Hell than you. You are the one that the entire capital is terrified of.
Young girls need gentleness and consideration. Your stinky face will scare them away. Come and learn from me how to make a young girl happy. I will waive your tuition. When we get to Haicheng later, just arrange a full set of health care for me."
Sang Muye glanced at him disapprovingly, "Am I crazy to let a sea king teach me how to chase women?"
"How can you talk like that? Be careful that your wife can't catch you, don't come and cry to me."
"Don't worry, that day will never come."
After saying that, he took out his cell phone and made a call.
The other side.
Shen Xingli and Sang Yu were lying in bed when they suddenly received a call from the hospital.
She immediately got up from the bed and answered the call.
"Director, what do you want?"
"Xiao Shen, I have good news. You passed the assessment of Xingye Technology. Their boss is going to Germany next month to discuss a project. He has chosen you and you will be interviewed next week. You should seize the opportunity."
Shen Xingli responded repeatedly, "Thank you, Director. I will work hard and not bring shame to the hospital."
"Okay, I'll give you the Xingye Technology information later. You should prepare in advance. They are a technology company, and there will be a lot of professional terms. You should understand them in advance."
"I know, I'll do it right away."
After hanging up the phone, Shen Xingli immediately became alert.
He jumped to Sang Yu and hugged her in his arms.
"Baby, come here and let me kiss you to celebrate that I can finally work on the project alone."
After saying that, she gave Sang Yu a kiss on the face.
There were stars twinkling in those beautiful eyes.
Sang Yu was also happy for her: "Our baby Li Li is amazing! Which company is so discerning as to be interested in our beautiful and talented translator?"
"It's Xingye Technology. Do you know their boss?"
Sang Yu shook her head. "I haven't seen him. He's very mysterious and has never appeared in the media. I only heard that he's very capable. He led a team to work hard for many years and finally developed our own chip. I heard that if their company goes public, the boss will definitely become the richest man in the country."
Shen Xingli: "He is the young man my grandfather admires the most. I must perform well and win a chance to meet him."
"Isn't that easy? With our baby's looks, which man can refuse your request?"
"Don't talk nonsense. If your uncle hears me, I'll be in trouble. I make a living by my ability, not by my looks. Do you understand?"
"Okay, I understand, my translator, little aunt."
Shen Xingli has never been one to procrastinate. After receiving the director's materials, he immediately wanted to devote himself to the work.
Only then did she realize that all her things were at home, and she didn't even have a computer of her own here.
There is so much information, if you read it on your mobile phone, your eyes will almost be blind.
She hesitated for a moment, took out her cell phone, clicked on the top contact in the address book and called.
The phone rang a few times before the other party answered it.
When Shen Xingli heard the deep and deep voice, he curled his fingers for no reason.
The sound also became much clearer.
"Can I use your computer? I've been asked to take on a project and need to print some documents."
Sang Muye's lips curled up unconsciously, but his voice sounded calm: "The password is 010831."
Hearing this number, Shen Xingli was stunned.
Isn't it her birthday?
Why did Sang Muye use her birthday as her computer password?
Or is it just a coincidence?
Shen Xingli didn't have time to think too much and immediately responded, "Okay, I understand."
After saying that, she wanted to hang up the phone.
But then he heard Sang Muye's voice again.
"Nothing else to ask?"
The tone was obviously a little unhappy.
Shen Xingli's eyelashes trembled slightly. What did she want to ask?
What should she ask?
Her mind raced for a few moments before she tentatively asked, "Have you reached Haicheng? There's snow on the road. Tell the driver to drive slower."
Hearing the answer he wanted, Sang Muye's black eyes flashed with joy.
His voice was low and hoarse: "I just arrived. What gift do you want? I'll bring it back to you."
Shen Xingli thought he was hallucinating.
Sang Muye wants to bring her a gift.
Is this the awakening of a demon or is she just too charming?
Let a man who has always been cold-blooded and ruthless offer to bring her a gift.
Shen Xingli boldly asked, "Is food okay? There's a place on Shanghang Road that makes delicious osmanthus cakes, but the line is really long. I've been there several times and haven't been able to buy any."
She just said what she really thought and didn't expect anything.
Unexpectedly, the next second, she heard Sang Muye respond calmly: "Well, I'll buy it for you."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Shen Xingli stared at the hung up phone for a few seconds.
Why did she hear a hint of pampering in Sang Muye's last words?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shudder.
How is that possible?
Maybe she just broke up with her boyfriend and is infatuated with him.
Without thinking much, she turned on the computer and started working.
A few days later.
Shen Xingli got off work and just came down from upstairs and was about to walk to the subway station when she saw a familiar car parked next to her.
Qin Weiwei opened the passenger window and looked at her with an unconcealable smugness on her face.
"Shen Xingli, it's so cold, do you want us to give you a ride?"
Shen Xingli looked at her calmly, his voice neither angry nor angry: "Sorry, I'm not interested in garbage trucks."
Qin Weiwei was so angry that she cursed, "Who are you calling a garbage truck?"
Shen Xingli smiled softly: "You picked up my unwanted trash. Who do you think is the garbage truck?"
After saying that, she got into a black Rolls-Royce parked not far away without even looking back.
Watching the car gradually go away, Qin Weiwei looked at Meng Yu beside her and said, "Look, this is the bitch you like. She hooked up with another man right after breaking up with you."
Meng Yu looked at the license plate number of the car and frowned.
"This is Mr. Shen's car. How did Shen Xingli get into his car?"
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