He is my brother's girlfriend's brother.
The video of the evening party was quickly posted online by the media. Coupled with the reputation of top celebrities, major marketing accounts quickly reposted it, and the number of likes reached millions.
But the content of the comments is very different from the previous praises for celebrities.
"Oh my God, I thought a handsome man like Jiang Feng was already the best in the entertainment industry, but I didn't expect there would be an even more stunning man."
"Where's my secretary? I need all the information about this man in one minute."
"Who is the beautiful lady next to her? She looks so elegant and looks just like a celebrity."
"Yeah, maybe it's a new artist who's about to debut."
"What are you thinking? A newcomer wearing a more prestigious brand than the top names?"
Among the many comments, there was suddenly a special comment.
"This seems to be Mr. Sheng from Sheng Group."
Few people could tell who this person was, and as soon as this comment came out, the comments below exploded.
"What Mr. Sheng? He sounds like some remarkable person."
"Sheng Group, could it be the Sheng Empire that's been rumored? Their business scope is extremely wide, and almost all the well-known brands in the country belong to them."
"Wow, I just did a search and compared his photos from five years ago, and it's definitely him!"
"No, I'm going to become his dream girl."
"Wow... Not only is he so handsome, but he's also incredibly rich. I'm jealous."
…
This video was also seen by students of Minzu University. Someone noticed that a boy in the video looked particularly like a popular figure in the school recently, so he posted the video on the school forum.
Before long, this video also became popular in Tieba.
No one would have thought that there was such a low-key man hidden in the school. Not only did he dress extraordinarily luxuriously in private, he could even sit at the same table with top stars.
What does this mean? It simply means that his family background is enough for him to be on par with top stars!
For a while, the stories about Xu Yuhe's life in the forum became more and more mysterious. Some people said that he was the heir of a large family and was sent to a domestic college to experience life in hiding.
Some people also say that he is the illegitimate son of a wealthy businessman. He has always lived a low-key life because he cannot be seen in public. He can now appear in public because his original wife did not give birth to a son.
Some even speculated that he relied on his good looks to hook up with a rich woman and became a successful woman.
…
Even with so many rumors, he has become the idol of many girls.
They firmly believed that he came from a prominent family, but was just an introverted and taciturn boy.
In the girls' dormitory, Lan Shan had just come out of the shower when she saw two of her roommates whispering. When they saw her coming over, their eyes were filled with gloating.
She suddenly felt something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on what it was.
Until she sat at the table and the water droplets from her hair hit the screen of her mobile phone.
The screen lit up and a push message appeared.
After she finished reading it, she couldn't help but stand there in a daze, and the phone slipped from her hand and fell heavily to the ground.
Humiliation, embarrassment, regret and anger flashed in her eyes.
He actually made a fool of himself at first, pretending to be living in poverty.
The funny thing is, I actually believed it.
What's even more hateful is that he didn't try to keep her at the beginning. If he could put aside his pride and beg her to come back, maybe she would have agreed.
When she thought of the wealthy life she had missed, she lay on the table and cried in pain.
*
The rain increased at the end of July, and the roads were wet. Ning Qian gradually went out less and less.
At the same time, Ning Qian also moved to Sheng Yuanhan's room on the fifth floor. In his words, this floor is more private and more suitable for the two of them to live a carefree life.
In the evening, Ning Qian struggled out of his arms, her cheeks flushed pink, and the lipstick on her lips still smudged at the corners of her mouth.
"Yu He is coming back, let's get ready to go downstairs."
Sheng Yuanhan reached out and hugged her back, saying jokingly, "Baby, we haven't finished our work yet, don't worry about him."
As he spoke, his hand slid down her flat belly.
Ning Qian quickly held his hand and warned him seriously, "Be serious."
"Then beg me." His voice was drawn out, lazy and magnetic.
"Stop it, you weren't like this before."
"Beg me to say no." Sheng Yuanhan's hands were still restless.
"good."
"Hurry up and tell me, otherwise..."
"Wait!"
Ning Qian hadn't asked for help yet, and it was difficult for her to bring it out.
"What if I don't want to wait?"
A dangerous smile flashed across Sheng Yuanhan's eyes, and his hands moved quickly down.
“Ah, don’t…”
Fortunately, Ning Qian reacted quickly and held his hand, otherwise he would have succeeded.
“That’s too much!”
She pushed Sheng Yuanhan away suddenly and turned her back to him.
The straps of the suspender dress slid down to the arms, exposing a large area of the back. The lines of the back were smooth, smooth and delicate, and the snow-white front could be vaguely seen.
Sheng Yuanhan stared at her intently, and couldn't help but touch her butterfly bone, and asked softly, "Are you angry already?"
"I don't want to bother with you anymore."
Ning Qian pretended to be angry, intending to teach him a lesson, otherwise he would only become more and more presumptuous.
"I'm not anxious anymore, baby, don't be angry."
Sheng Yuanhan sat up, shirtless, and hugged her into his chest.
The violent heartbeat made her gradually calm down.
"Next time, you won't be allowed to do this without my consent."
Sheng Yuanhan nodded, taking her words in. "When will it be allowed?"
Seeing that he was unmoved, Ning Qian became angry and punched his chest again.
"I'm serious."
Sheng Yuanhan took her hand and pressed it against his chest, his expression sincere, "I'm serious too."
"Quibbling! Did you even hear what I said?" Ning Qian asked seriously.
"I heard it, stop scolding."
Sheng Yuanhan grabbed her hands again and pressed them against his ears.
Ning Qian pulled the corner of her mouth helplessly, "You seem to be perfunctory to me."
Who would have thought that the cold and noble Mr. Sheng would look like a scoundrel in bed.
"I promise, no pretense."
Sheng Yuanhan pinched her chin, leaned over and kissed her. He skillfully reached between her teeth and sucked on the tip of her tongue, leaving her speechless.
[Looks like he's hard to appease.]
[Oh, I won’t dare to do that next time.]
[I can only sacrifice my beauty to calm my baby down.]
…
For a moment, Ning Qian was kissed so hard that she had no power to resist. When she felt a little suffocated, a sweet feeling between his lips numbed her whole body. Finally, she curled up and collapsed on his strong arms.
Fortunately, after a period of cuddling, I was able to have dinner with Xu Yuhe.
Sheng Yuanhan sat in a seat, Ning Qian and Xu Yuhe sat on his left and right respectively.
"How did you feel about practicing dancing today?" Ning Qian picked up a piece of steak and put it into her mouth.
Ten days have passed since he entered the entertainment company for training. Ning Qian has seen that his temperament is getting better day by day.
If he was just a handsome and innocent boy before, he has now become a trainee with the potential to become a star.
Xu Yuhe silently ate the cheese baked lobster on the plate, enjoying the service of the waiter beside him who used a spoon to cut the fish and picked out the fish bones, leaving only the fish meat.
He went from being shocked at first to being used to it now, but he knew very well that all this was given by others, so he dared not slack off for a moment during practice.
"My instructor praised me for my rapid progress. Now I can do basic dance."
"You've made rapid progress. Did you encounter any difficulties during practice?"
"No."
Xu Yuhe shook his head and continued, "The instructor explained it in great detail, and my teammates were very helpful."
"Are there any trainees you get along well with?" Ning Qian was a little curious whether he had made any new friends.
Xu Yuhe thought for a while, "There is a tall and thin boy who often invites me to dinner. His name is Han Ce."
"Are you new here like me?"
"He practiced for half a year longer than me and would usually give me guidance."
"Next time I go over, please point it out to me. Oh, and singing shouldn't be difficult, right?"
"The high notes are not easy to sing. My throat will feel uncomfortable if I sing for a long time. But everything else is fine."
"That's not bad." Ning Qian couldn't expect him to learn everything at once.
"Hmm." Xu Yuhe felt a little discouraged when he thought about the high notes that he couldn't sing.
"Yu He has made rapid progress, don't you think? Yuan Han."
Ning Qian changed the subject from Sheng Yuanhan.
It's time for the male host to come out and liven up the atmosphere.
Sheng Yuanhan glanced at Ning Qian, and after understanding her intention, a helpless smile appeared in his eyes.
He took the napkin, pursed his lips, and nodded, "Not bad, keep up the good work."
As soon as these words were spoken, Xu Yuhe's calm eyes suddenly flashed with light.
"Okay, I will definitely try my best."
Ning Qian's mouth corners suddenly rose. Ten sentences of praise from herself were not as good as Sheng Yuanhan's casual praise.
At this moment, she remembered the invitation she had seen on the coffee table before and asked, "Yuan Han, will you attend Lu Ting's wedding?"
"Do you want to go?" Sheng Yuanhan asked back.
Given his status and position, he didn't need to attend such events in person; he could just arrange for his secretary to deliver the gift.
"A little bit."
Ning Qian was curious about how Lu Ting felt when she found out that he liked Yu Jiangnan so much before and now he had compromised with his family and gave up on her.
What's more, without this backup, will Yu Jiangnan still be able to live such a happy life in the future?
"Well, if you want, then we can join together."
"Really?" Ning Qian exclaimed excitedly.
Sheng Yuanhan suddenly felt something was wrong, and his expression changed rapidly, "You can't talk to him."
This put Ning Qian in a difficult position. She was thinking that when she met Qin Beichen, she could say a few words to him.
"I won't talk to him much. I hate this kind of narcissistic peacock the most."
Xu Yuhe, who was standing by, listened to their conversation curiously, but he didn't know who Ning Qian was talking about.
*
The rain was drizzling outside the window, and the floor-to-ceiling window was covered with a layer of mist, which soon turned into water droplets and fell in a winding manner.
The scene of the banquet replayed in Sheng Yao's mind. She felt anxious and sent a message to Wen Lan.
[Sister Wen, do you hate my brother's girlfriend? ]
Wen Lan's chat box changed from typing to static, and then to typing again.
[No, why do you ask this question? ]
Sheng Yao: [Don't you hate it? Sister Wen, do you no longer have feelings for my brother?]
Wen Lan: [Let’s not talk about this anymore, it’s already in the past.]
Sheng Yao sighed helplessly. Whenever she asked this question these days, Sister Wen avoided the topic.
Sheng Yao: [How about my cousin Gu Lang? He's tall and handsome, and he'll be back from studying abroad in the British Empire in two months.]
Wen Lan: [No need, I don’t want to think about this right now.]
Sheng Yao's eyes flashed, and seeing that she had asked almost all the questions, she asked the question she really wanted to ask.
[Sister Wen, are you interested in the man who handed you the tissue that night?]
After saying this, Sheng Yao felt sweat on her palms.
She glanced at her phone from time to time, waiting for Wen Lan's answer.
Two minutes later, there was still no message from Wen Lan.
Sheng Yao gripped the phone tightly, her fingertips gradually turning white.
Time passed minute by minute, and just when she was about to call Wen Lan, she finally replied.
Wen Lan: [I don’t know, it depends on fate.]
Sheng Yao's heart suddenly skipped a beat.
[Do you still remember him? Do you know who he is?]
Wen Lan: [Yaoyao, you've asked too many questions. I'm a little tired and want to take a break.]
How could Sheng Yao be willing to end the topic at this critical moment?
[Then let me tell you, he is my brother’s girlfriend’s biological brother.]
Sheng Yao thought that maybe after Sister Wen knew about it, she would not consider Ning Zhengqing to avoid suspicion.
Unexpectedly, Wen Lan's answer made her stunned.
Wen Lan: [I know, Yaoyao.]
Sheng Yao: [How did you know...]
Wen Lan: [I have his contact information.]
Sheng Yao suddenly felt that her behavior was ridiculous. They actually exchanged contact information.
She squatted down in frustration. Sister Wen had so many men who liked her, so why did she choose to give Ning Zhengqing a chance?
This was the first time she had a crush on a man, but she was treated like this.
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