Chapter 44
Decheng Mountain Resort.
The villa is surrounded by lush trees. In the quiet, you can hear rustling sounds. The water in the pool is clear, like the winding river in the south of the Yangtze River in spring.
Shen Yizhi arrived at the villa by taking Pei Yanhe's ride.
The Bugatti sped all the way and stopped in front of the villa.
Pei Yanhe opened the passenger door, and Shen Yizhi got out naturally, praising him generously: "Your driving skills are good, Pei Shanshan."
Apart from anything else, Pei Yanhe's driving skills are indeed quite satisfactory.
She felt so comfortable that she slept in the car all the way to the villa and never woke up during the journey.
Pei Yanhe glanced at her and said, "Not bad."
The scorching sun above his head was blocked by the lush trees. Shen Yizhi took a deep breath and the fresh air of nature entered his body.
"I haven't been here for five years, and the air is still as fresh as ever!"
The architecture of the villa has not changed, it still retains the classical royal garden style, combining gentleness and sophistication.
In previous years, I was busy studying in the UK and rarely had free time to come to the villa to escape the summer heat.
Shen Yizhi felt relaxed all over. He opened his relaxed eyelashes and asked curiously, "Besides Erhuo, who else came this time?"
Pei Yanhe said in a leisurely tone: "I'm not a human resources manager, so I don't care about these things."
"..." Shen Yizhi was speechless for a moment, "Pei Yanhe, can you speak properly?"
A ray of sunlight leaked through the gaps in the trees and hit his hair. Pei Yanhe shrugged calmly, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.
"Why didn't I speak properly?"
Shen Yizhi stared at his shimmering hair for two seconds, then moved to his eyes, "I don't want to bother with you."
She glared at him fiercely.
Suddenly, the sound of tires rolling over stones was heard behind me, and two luxury cars of different models, both in black, were parked on one side.
Pei Yanhe glanced over casually, "Here's your answer."
Chen Jinyang got out of the car in front and walked up to the two of them. "You two came so quickly?"
Shen Yizhi gave a perfunctory "hmm", his eyes fixed on the car behind him.
Chen Jinyang noticed her 'indifference' and sensed where her gaze was. He turned to ask Pei Yanhe, "What is she looking at?"
Pei Yanhe reached into his pocket and asked, "Look who got out of that car."
Chen Jinyang scratched his head. "Who else could it be but Shang Kuoheng?"
When Shen Yizhi heard this, his interest immediately dropped by half. He thought it would be some new friend, "A caravan, that's really expected."
Chen Jinyang added a little later, "But he brought a girl this time. I heard it was to deal with his wife who was urging him to go back and inherit the family property."
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There are many people in the circle who agree to get married to satisfy their families, but it is a rare thing that happened to Shang Kuoheng.
After all, this man has been upright since childhood, and after joining the military field, he even declared that he would be alone for the rest of his life.
Shen Yizhi suddenly became curious and wanted to know who it was, "Who is the girl? Do I know her?"
Chen Jinyang suddenly became vague, "I think... I know him."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shang Kuoheng, wearing a straight windbreaker, stood next to the passenger seat, opened the door considerately, and protected the car frame.
The woman got out of the car and said gently, "Thank you."
Her long, straight black hair fell to her waist, and she was wearing a beige cotton and linen dress. She had a cool yet warm temperament, her pink lips were elegantly curved, and dimples were faintly visible on both sides of her cheeks.
It's an acquaintance.
It was someone Shen Yizhi was very familiar with.
Shen Yizhi stayed where he was, “Pei Yanhe, why don’t you pinch me, is this true?”
Pei Yanhe said calmly: "It shouldn't be fake."
Shen Yizhi was struck by lightning, and it took her a long time to digest this information. "So Shang Kuoheng's fake marriage partner is Shu Xinyu?"
"Why haven't I heard any news?"
"Erhuo, do you know about this?" She stared at Chen Jinyang in disbelief.
He touched his nose and said, "I don't really know..."
Hearing the guilty tone, Shen Yizhi felt somewhat relieved. She glared at Pei Yanhe fiercely, "So you know that too?"
Pei Yanhe said "hmm" calmly.
Not only did he know that he had spent the entire night drinking with Shang Kuoheng the day before he got his marriage certificate.
But he didn't tell her any of this.
Shen Yizhi pursed her lips tightly, her eyes gradually turning cold, "I'll settle the score with you later!"
After saying this, she turned and walked towards Shang Kuoheng.
Seeing her aggressive look, Chen Jinyang asked Pei Yanhe worriedly, "She won't be so angry as to hit Shang Kuoheng, right?"
Pei Yanhe's face remained calm, "It's not that light."
Chen Jinyang was confused. "What do you mean by that?"
Pei Yanhe's pupils were dark, and one could vaguely glimpse a hint of restlessness in them, his eyes always fixed on the beautiful figure.
"Compared to the continuous cold violence, the momentary venting of anger is a minor act."
Yes, judging from how angry Shen Yizhi was just now, he would ignore them for at least several days.
Chen Jinyang swallowed his saliva. "She just said 'looking for you', without 'us', so it shouldn't be my business."
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Shang Kuo is the calmest and most steady among the four of them.
Usually when Shen Yizhi was playing with Chen Jinyang and Pei Yanhe, he was always the one who negotiated.
So all in all, Shen Yizhi had never fought with him.
But when this happened, Shen Yizhi threw the handbag in her hand at Shang Kuoheng without hesitation.
"Shang Kuoheng, are we friends?"
Although Shang Kuoheng had suffered a lot of hardships in the army, the scholarly air in his bones remained unchanged. His facial features were elegant and gentle, without any emotion.
He calmly bent over to pick up the handbag that had fallen to the ground and handed it back to her, "Yes."
Shen Yizhi took a deep breath and didn’t respond to his action, “Shu Xinyu is my friend, don’t you have anything you want to tell me about this?”
In this circle, marriages based on agreements always end in a bad way.
It’s not that she doesn’t believe in Shang Kuoheng’s character, but she doesn’t want her best friend to be involved in such an impure relationship, nor does she want her to be hurt in any way.
Shu Xinyu, who was standing by, fully understood why Shen Yizhi was angry and saw that the atmosphere was becoming increasingly tense.
She stepped forward and took Shen Yizhi’s hand, and said softly, “Zhizhi, I did this voluntarily.”
Shen Yizhi's eyes moved to her, with an expression of obvious disbelief.
Shu Xinyu: "Let's go in first and find a place to talk to you slowly."
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Shen Yizhi was comforted by Shu Xinyu and walked into the villa.
For a moment, only three lonely men with their own thoughts were left in front of the villa.
Pei Yanhe walked forward calmly and took Shen Yizhi's bag from Shang Kuoheng.
Shang Kuoheng glanced at him and said, "I don't think Chen Yizhi gave you a good face either."
Pei Yanhe turned the metal chain of his handbag and said, "I expected this."
Shang Kuoheng told him that the person he wanted to marry was Shu Xinyu.
He had expected this day to come.
Shang Kuoheng frowned, "You knew that keeping my secret would make her angry, so you chose not to tell her?"
Pei Yanhe said calmly: "If I tell you, you won't be able to get married, right?"
Chen Jinyang kicked the stone at his feet and said, "If you ask me, the most important thing right now is not your marriage, but the fact that the three of us are hiding this from her."
The three words "cold violence" are scary just by looking at them.
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