Chapter 98 Surrender
"Go to bed."
Shi Yan's feet were numb and she couldn't move. Before she could say anything, Song Yuchen had already noticed it.
He bent down first and picked up Shi Yan, and Shi Yan subconsciously hugged his neck.
Shi Yan's shallow breath fell on Song Yuchen's neck.
"It's okay, I, I'll go by myself."
"Are your feet numb?"
Shi Yan was still wondering how Song Yuchen figured it out, but in the blink of an eye he had already arrived at the bedroom.
Shi Yan was lying on the bed, with Song Yuchen right in front of her.
He kept staring at her, and Shi Yan said embarrassedly, "Have you dealt with your issues?"
"It's been taken care of."
Song Yuchen didn't move his eyes away. He stared at her face and her lips, looking down.
Shi Yan's face flushed red.
She knew what was going to happen next, and she was still trying to restrain herself, but she had inexplicable reactions both psychologically and physiologically.
"Song Yuchen, I..."
Seeing her like this, Song Yuchen couldn't bear it any longer, and dragged Shi Yan's chin and kissed her domineeringly.
A night of passion.
Shi Yan had to admit that in this regard, the two of them were naturally compatible.
Shi Yan rubbed her aching waist and struggled to get up. Song Yuchen was preparing breakfast in high spirits.
Shi Yan wondered why this man was so energetic.
"I'll take care of company matters in the morning and go to the competition in the afternoon."
"How did you know the auditions were today?"
Shi Yan picked up the sandwich and took a bite. Song Yuchen was tall and had long legs. He stood there with his shirt sleeves rolled up.
The cold aura around him was too strong. Even though the light was warm now, it still couldn't cover up his coldness.
"This project will be handed over to me."
Shi Yan bit into a sandwich and couldn't help but smile and said, "If all the projects in your company were given to you, could you handle it?"
“I am not responsible for the construction site projects.”
"I went there two days ago and I was just a follower."
Shi Yan had almost finished eating, and Song Yuchen brought her coat. "Don't be nervous, just play normally."
"I'm not nervous. You don't have to go there this afternoon. Go home and rest."
Song Yuchen put on his coat and was buttoning it. "I'm not tired."
"All day and all night... I won't feel tired."
Shi Yan suddenly looked up and glared at him. How could he say such a thing?
Song Yuchen glanced at Shi Yan's slightly red face, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "Let's go, I'll take you there first."
Shi Yan arrived at the competition site and auditioned according to the requirements.
Many painters were queuing in the crowd. No matter how famous or talented you are, you are all on the same starting line when you arrive at the competition.
Shi Yan received her number plate and was about to go and wait when suddenly someone pulled her and asked, "Are you Luoshen?"
"I'm not."
"You are! I've seen the painting!"
Shi Yan stopped walking. The person holding her was a teenager wearing a baseball cap. "No, no, no, the person in the painting is you."
"Luo Shen said it was her self-portrait."
The child bumped into Yan, with a look of seeing through him, "Don't pretend, don't worry, I really won't tell anyone."
"I really am not."
While the two were talking, Cheng Yue also came out with a number tag. She walked up to Shi Yan and pretended to be very familiar with her.
"Shiyan, what's your number?"
Shi Yan narrowed her eyes and looked at her, "Sorry, keep it a secret."
The child stood in front of Shi Yan with starry eyes. Shi Yan didn't want to talk much with Cheng Yue, so she pulled the child away.
Cheng Yue couldn't help but smile as he looked at her back, "Shi Yan, you must cherish this opportunity."
The child's heart almost melted as Shi Yan pulled him away, "Idol, go slower, don't fall."
"I'm really not Luoshen."
The child nodded, "Yes, yes, don't worry, I will never tell anyone."
Shi Yan couldn't do anything to her. The two of them sat down on the contestant chairs. "Have you seen that painting?"
"Yes, I am a lifetime member of that auction house."
The child looked a little proud when he said this, but in Shi Yan's eyes, he was just a cocky kid.
"May I have your name?"
"Miya Jia."
One of the most famous families in the entire Rongcheng is surnamed Gong, plus what the child just said.
Shi Yan believed what she said.
"The person in the painting is me, but the Goddess of Luo is not me."
Shi Yan closed her eyes and rested, leaving Gong Jia alone to frown and think, "If Luoshen isn't you, then who is it? The person in the painting is clearly you!"
Gong Jia had just entered high school and was already known as a genius at such a young age. She frowned and thought about what Shi Yan said.
"Are you saying that Luoshen is fake?"
"Keep your voice down."
Shi Yan closed her eyes but raised the corners of her mouth. She didn't expect Gong Jia to be so smart.
Gong Jia's eyes widened in shock. She thought for a long time before she spoke slowly, "Oh my God, no wonder Luo Shen has been playing tricks all the time. I even set up a special team to investigate her."
Shi Yan found her words interesting. "What team? What did they find out?"
Gong Jia pursed her lips and said nothing. After a moment's hesitation, she came closer and asked, "Do you know why I believe you?"
"Because the person in the painting looks like me?"
Gong Jia shook her head. She clasped her hands together and leaned close to Shi Yan's ear. "My team has also found some clues about Luo Shen. Luo Shen may not be alone."
"If you are the real Luoshen, then that one is fake."
After saying this, Gong Jia felt very proud, thinking that he had made some remarkable inference.
Shi Yan smiled slightly, "I'm sorry, I'm really not Luoshen."
Shi Yan saw Yun Ying and Jiang Ling, stood up and walked over.
She was walking in front, but she always felt that someone was following her from behind. Shi Yan initially thought it was Gong Jia and didn't pay any attention to it.
"Kid, prepare well for the game..."
"Who are you?"
Shi Yan stopped and someone suddenly grabbed her arm. She frowned and asked in confusion.
A knife reflecting light stabbed straight at him.
Shi Yan reacted quickly and protected her hands at the first moment. She turned around and fell to the ground.
The man rushed towards Shi Yan like crazy, and Shi Yan rolled twice on the ground. There were screams and the sound of panicked footsteps all around!
The man's hands were shaking and he was dressed like a homeless person.
"It's you! You're the one who caused me to be in this situation. I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"
The man looks older than Wen Fang. How could Shi Yan be related to such a person!
The man was clearly in a bad mood, and he just kept staring at Shi Yan.
Yunying and Jiangling rushed over as everyone ran away, but were pushed out by the crowd again.
The man stared at Shi Yan's hand with a ferocious look on his face. "Why are you running? Are you scared? Huh?"
"Be good, I just need a hand."
Shi Yan supported himself on the ground with his arms, got up and was about to run.
The man raised a knife and rushed towards Shi Yan.
Cheng Yue folded her arms, hiding in the dark and admiring the scene. She curled her lips slightly, "Shi Yan, enjoy the gift I give you."
She stared at the scene without blinking, she wanted to see Shi Yan lose everything with her own eyes.
“Don’t run!”
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