Chapter 135 Are You Hiding Something From Me?

She raised her head in surprise: "Boss Ke, this is..."

"This is what Mr. He meant." Mr. Ke signed his name without hesitation. "We will have many more collaborations with Cloud Shield in the future. Giving Mr. He a favor will only benefit us, Mr. Ke Rui."

Shuang Xu was silent for a moment, then took off the pen cap and signed the agreement.

After the contract was signed, Mr. Ke shook hands with her politely.

Shuang Xu said: "It's a pleasure to work with you."

Mr. Ke said, "The climate here is humid, not as dry as Yancheng. I have arranged a tour guide. Mr. Song and Ms. Liao can go around and have some fun. There are still many fun places in Nancheng."

Shuang Xu didn't expect that the expected fierce battle did not happen. Things went too smoothly. The originally scheduled two-day trip was completed in half a day.

Her thoughts were briefly distracted when Xiao Liao's excited voice called her back: "Then we can play here for two days! I've wanted to come here for a long time."

Shuang Xu thanked Mr. Ke: "Thank you in advance."

"Mr. Song, you're welcome."

Xiao Liao couldn't wait to take out his phone and start searching for travel guides: "I want to see the giant pandas! Shall we go tomorrow?"

Shuang Xu didn't know what he was thinking and didn't answer.

Mr. Ke observed her expression and then said, "If Mr. Song wants to return to Yancheng today, there is a special plane waiting at the airport. The route has been approved and it will take off at four o'clock. It's just in time to leave for the airport now."

No matter how enthusiastic Mr. Ke was, he would not arrange a special plane for her return trip a few days in advance.

He Tingzhou did it on purpose.

He arranged everything, negotiated Corey's deal for her, and arranged a flight back to Yancheng.

He took great pains to prepare a smooth road leading to August 1st, to see if she would be willing to rush back tonight to celebrate his birthday with him.

*

Unlike the humid and hot climate of South City, the midsummer in Yan City is extremely hot and dry, and the entire earth is like a huge oven.

Yue Zifeng booked a private villa in the south of the city to celebrate He Tingzhou's birthday.

When he arrived at the villa in the afternoon, Shen Yu had just arrived. Zuo Zhong and the others discussed the evening's activities and arranged for the waiters to bring out the custom-made six-layer cake on time at midnight.

As soon as Yue Zifeng came in, he said, "Don't bother. He doesn't like these ceremonies. You want him to cut the cake? He might rather cut your head off."

"How can you eat the cake without cutting it? You have to eat it raw."

"Master Zhou is not willing to do it, so let Miss Mu do it for you."

When Yue Zifeng heard this, he looked at Mu Yanshu and glared at her.

Mu Yanshu changed her previous dazzling style today and wore a very simple moonlight white cheongsam with camellia embroidered with silver thread on it, and her makeup was also elegant.

Hearing this, she smiled softly and said in a gentle voice: "As long as Master Zhou doesn't mind, I will of course be happy to help."

Yue Zifeng pulled Zuo Zhong over and whispered without moving his lips: "Who invited her here?"

"It's Tingzhou's birthday, someone just said it casually. Hasn't she been chasing after Tingzhou?" Zuo Zhong turned his head and looked at him, "What's wrong? Why are you so cautious about her? Did you sleep with her?"

"What a mess!" Yue Zifeng scolded, "Don't ask her to come when there's a place in Tingzhou in the future."

Zuo Zhong was puzzled: "Why?"

In the past, no matter how many women chased after He Tingzhou, they just watched for fun. But now it’s different.

Yue Zifeng looked very cautious: "Don't ask so many questions, just listen to me."

"Why are you suddenly so weird?"

"You'll understand later."

Zuo Zhong asked: "So should we send her away now?"

The behavior of two grown men huddled together and whispering was really suspicious. Yue Zifeng was about to speak when he suddenly raised his eyes and met the gaze of Shen Yu not far away.

It was as quiet as usual, yet it seemed to have drowned out many things.

That look made Yue Zifeng's heart skip a beat.

The next second, Shen Yu turned his eyes away calmly.

Yue Zifeng suddenly forgot what he was about to say and walked towards Shen Yu with a nervous heart.

"What have you been busy with these days? You didn't answer my calls or reply my messages."

Shen Yu tightened the bottle cap and poured the tequila into the glass: "Think about something."

"What have you been thinking about for these few days?" Yue Zifeng said.

Shen Yu put down the bottle and looked up at him: "Zifeng, are you hiding something from me?"

Yue Zifeng's heart was beating like a ball again: "What can I hide from you? You know all my secrets clearly."

Shen Yu looked at him indifferently for a moment, then walked away with the glass of wine.

Everyone had arrived, but the God of Longevity himself was late. He Tingzhou walked in with a lack of interest, ignoring the people present, with indifference written on every strand of his hair.

Mu Yanshu walked towards him, poured him a glass of wine, and painted her nails pink, which used to be red. She handed the glass to him and said, "It's Master Zhou's birthday today, why don't you smile?"

He Tingzhou didn't answer. He sat down on the sofa and put his feet on the coffee table: "What are you laughing at? Am I a joker?"

Mu Yanshu's expression remained unchanged. He Tingzhou was always like this, and he was merciless to everyone in his words.

She smiled and said, "Who made Master Zhou unhappy?"

Just as she was about to sit on the armrest of the sofa, Yue Zifeng squeezed over, took the wine glass from her hand, took a sip, and laughed, "The wine poured by Miss Mu tastes better than others."

At this time, someone asked, "Why didn't your sister come?"

The mouthful of wine in Yue Zifeng's mouth felt like a knife.

Shen Yu folded his legs, gently stroked the patterns on the embossed wine glass with his fingers, and did not answer.

He Tingzhou had a sullen face, as if the whole world owed him eight million, and said nothing.

It was normal for him not to speak, but it was a bit strange for Shen Yu not to answer.

He's really a little abnormal today.

Yue Zifeng swallowed the knife in his throat and said with a smile: "My sister is on a business trip and won't be here today. Let's have fun."

The villa has hot spring water, and the courtyard is surrounded by bamboo forests. The single-family wooden house enjoys coolness on hot summer nights.

Yue Zifeng arranged a room for Shuang Xu, and even though she couldn't come, the room remained vacant.

At ten o'clock, He Tingzhou walked into the courtyard, strolled through the bamboo forest, raised his hand and gently lifted the gauze curtain hanging by the pool.

The hot steam from the hot spring rose up, bringing with it a pleasant medicinal aroma. Shuang Xu soaked in the pool with her black hair tied up and her cheeks slightly flushed by the moist steam.

She opened her eyes, and He Tingzhou walked straight in, took off his bathrobe, and walked down the steps into the water step by step.