Chapter 819 Good morning, Mrs. Shang!
Song Mingji?
So it was him who was the final hurdle.
"Thank you for the reminder, Instructor Black Fox." Shang Shiyan offered a red envelope as usual.
With long, slender legs, she walked straight ahead.
At this moment.
Black Fox suddenly spoke again: "Shang Shiyan."
"?"
Shang Shiyan stopped in his tracks, his dark eyes fixed on her, awaiting what would happen next.
"If you dare to treat my sister badly, or make her shed a single tear, I will never forgive you," Black Fox warned, her eyes red, each word distinct.
Shang Shiyan was deeply moved and nodded slightly: "Don't worry, I will take good care of her."
Answer complete.
Shang Shiyan continued walking forward, went up the stairs, and arrived at Pei Jinwu's boudoir.
At the entrance.
Song Mingji held a ring in his hand, staring at Shang Shiyan with a half-smile: "Old fox, you won't have a good day now that you're in my hands."
Shang Shiyan frowned: "?"
If I remember correctly.
He gave Song Mingji a batch of sports cars, intending for him to act as a "spy."
Want to back out?
at this time.
Everyone inside rushed to the door and surrounded Shang Shiyan.
“Wuwu is just one door away from you. Once you get past me, you’ll be able to see your wife.”
"..."
Shang Shiyan looked inside and saw a glimpse of red through the crack.
Like the hem of her skirt.
"good."
Shang Shiyan pursed his thin lips and said in a low, husky voice, "I wonder how Young Master Song intends to test me?"
"Don't be afraid, Master Shang." Song Mingji chuckled, his smile not that of a good person. "I just want to play a game with you to cultivate my mind."
"Is that so?"
Shang Shiyan raised an eyebrow slightly and said in a deep voice, "Let's get straight to the point."
"OK."
As soon as Song Mingji gave the call, someone came in carrying a goose.
Shang Shiyan: "?"
Others: "?"
What's going on? How did they end up with a giant white goose?
"The rules are simple: put this ring around the goose's neck and you pass the test."
Song Mingji handed the ring to Shang Shiyan and whispered in his ear, "Don't think you can bribe me with a few sports cars. I, Song Mingji, am not such a vain person."
"What if there are dozens of them?" Shang Shiyan tilted his head and asked in a low, hoarse voice.
"!!!"
Song Mingji's eyes widened, feeling that his dignity had been insulted.
They actually hit him with a sports car?
Is he such an irresistible person?
Damn it.
He really is!
"When you're throwing, aim for 8.45." Song Mingji pressed his fist to his lips, pretending to cough, but actually revealing the answer: "I've practiced it, no problem."
"It's a pleasure to work with you."
"It's a pleasure to work with you."
After the exchange, Shang Shiyan took the ring and threw it at the big white goose.
Hey.
The goose was successfully caught in the trap.
The onlookers: "?"
What kind of game is this? Could it be that Song Mingji is deliberately throwing the game?
Black Fox didn't believe it.
Pick up the ring and try throwing it.
very good.
I didn't win.
I submitted several more, but still no luck.
Qu Qingli also became interested, and her hands got sore from throwing, but she didn't even touch a goose feather.
"The second test is to pose according to the pictures." Song Mingji took out several pictures. "If you can pose like that, you'll succeed."
"..."
Looking at the alluring pose in the photo, Shang Shiyan's eyes became deep and unfathomable.
"OK."
He readily agreed and looked at Feng Xing and Feng Zhi, "You guys come here."
"us?"
Feng Zhi scratched his head and was forced to walk up. He said to the others, "Everyone, relax a bit. Don't be so hesitant and waste Master's time."
then.
Fengxing, Fengzhi, and their subordinates.
They started posing in front of the photo, twisting and bending in all sorts of ways.
"Hahaha……"
The scene erupted in laughter, with many people nearly laughing themselves to death.
Can you believe that five bodyguards, each over 1.8 meters tall, are "posing"?
The scene was too beautiful for them to bear.
"Old fox, why aren't you participating?" Song Mingji frowned.
"You didn't say the groom had to attend," Shang Shiyan retorted calmly. "Next."
"..."
Song Mingji gritted his teeth, but endured it for the sake of the sports car.
"The final test."
As soon as Song Mingji finished speaking, the door to the bridal chamber suddenly opened.
A dozen or so girls, dressed in the same clothes, of the same height and build, and wearing the same headscarves, stood in a row.
At first glance, it looks like a copy and paste.
"Don't touch it, don't smell it, don't say anything." Song Mingji put his hands in his pockets and slowly said, "If you can recognize which one is Wuwu, you'll pass all the tests today."
"ah?"
The others had no idea about this move and let out a considerable murmur of surprise.
No wonder they put Young Master Song last.
Who else but him could come up with such a wicked idea?!
"Hahaha, this is like making a blind person watch TV or a mute person sing loudly."
The people nearby whispered among themselves:
"Let alone covering my head, even if I showed my face and wore the same makeup, I'd probably be stunned for a few seconds."
"It was only when I got here that I realized everything before was child's play."
"What do you think Master Shang's judgment will be?"
"..."
Feng Xing and Feng Zhi huddled together and whispered to each other, "I think the last one looks a bit like it."
Fengxing: "I think the one in the middle looks a bit familiar."
"I don't even recognize him."
Xia Xun pursed her lips and sighed softly, "What about you, husband?"
Sheng Beitang shook his head: "..."
The mistress is putting people in a difficult position. Should they stop her?
Just as everyone was worried, Shang Shiyan suddenly spoke up: "I'm sure."
Others: "Huh?"
So fast?
"ah?"
Song Mingji was also stunned. Was he... sure?
"Um."
Shang Shiyan nodded, and then slowly walked forward under everyone's gaze.
My gaze started with the first person and gradually moved on, sweeping over each one in turn.
Then the direction changed.
He abandoned the ten girls and walked towards the dressing room next door.
"Eh eh eh—"
Song Mingji hurriedly chased after them, trying to stop them, but Feng Xing and Feng Zhi were faster and intercepted him halfway.
"Mr. Song, our master is looking for a bride, please wait a moment," Feng Zhi reminded him with a forced smile.
Before Song Mingji could speak, Shang Shiyan gripped the doorknob.
With a "click".
The door opened, and Pei Jinwu, dressed in a red wedding gown, appeared before everyone.
She sat in the chair, a slight smile playing on her lips, her pretty face radiating a gentle glow.
She was so beautiful, like an angel fallen to earth, that Shang Shiyan was startled.
"Huh? How did Mr. Shang know Miss Pei was inside?"
"Could someone have become a traitor and leaked the information?"
"..."
Black Fox and Qu Qingli both stared at Song Mingji with sharp, intimidating eyes.
Startled, Song Mingji hurriedly shook his head, feigning innocence, and said, "It wasn't me, I didn't!"
Although he did let the game slide, he didn't tell anyone about the last game.
Even hiding in the walk-in closet was Wuwu's own choice.
Who knows how that old fox guessed it?
"Does this count as successfully passing the level?" someone asked.
"Let's calculate."
Xia Xun quickly said, "Don't make things too difficult for him."
Although she was marrying off her daughter, she watched as Shang Shiyan was treated like a certain person.
I felt a little guilty.
Once Mom spoke, no one else dared to object.
He stared silently at the two of them.
"Good morning, Mr. Shang." Pei Jinwu smiled and addressed the stunned man.
Shang Shiyan snapped out of his reverie, his voice hoarse: "Good morning, Mrs. Shang."
——
good evening.
Merchant: It's not easy to get married.
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