Ruan Mingchen is the latter.
He caused the Ruan family such a big setback, so Old Master Ruan certainly won't hand the Ruan family over to him anytime soon.
Since the Ruan family is large, if he loses power, someone will definitely try to take the opportunity to rise up.
There's already a lot of infighting going on within the Ruan family, so he probably won't have the time or energy to cause her trouble for the time being.
On the contrary, he had to bow his head to prevent her and Fu Wenzhou from retaliating.
Fu Wenzhou returned quickly.
When I came back, there was a little lipstick stain on my collar.
He didn't notice, he just kept wiping his neck, his handsome face ashen.
Song Qingyou's eyebrows twitched. As he leaned closer, she deliberately tilted her body to the side. "Your perfume is too strong. Don't touch me."
"Damn it!" Fu Wenzhou was so eager to kill Liang Muchuan that he said a friend wanted to see him and asked him to do a small favor.
Originally, out of consideration for Liang Muchuan, he wouldn't have hesitated to help if it was just a small favor.
But the other party immediately brought a group of women who pounced on him like wolves. Even he couldn't push them all away at once, and ended up covered in a heavy, pungent perfume smell.
As expected, Yoyo rejected him!
He took a deep breath and said to Song Qingyou, "Wait for me a moment, I'm going to take a shower."
Song Qingyou gave a noncommittal "hmm," then slowly raised her finger and pointed to his collar: "There's a lipstick mark there."
Fu Wenzhou's expression changed drastically!
He hurriedly tried to explain, "Youyou, I didn't touch anyone else. They all pounced on me. There were so many of them, I wasn't prepared..."
Song Qingyou: "Oh, there are still a lot of people?"
Fu Wenzhou: "..."
Fu Wenzhou looked up and realized that his Youyou had no emotion on her face, but her eyes were full of cunning. He knew that he had been tricked by her.
His eyes darkened, and he wanted to press the person down on the sofa and rub them hard a few times, but then he remembered that his perfume was really overpowering, so he gave up.
He just pinched her cheek lightly, saying, "I'll deal with you when I get back."
Song Qingyou nestled on the sofa, smiling with her eyes half-closed.
That aloofness was completely dispelled.
It's like a little snowman in a snowy world, with an invisible spark inserted into his body.
Her face still had that cool and aloof look, but her whole demeanor had become much softer and warmer.
She reached out her slender fingertips and touched the man's hair. "Then hurry up, or I won't wait any longer."
Fu Wenzhou had no temper left; he wished he could give his life for her.
He immediately strode away.
Song Qingyou watched his retreating figure and subconsciously pulled her shawl tighter around her.
Yun Nian leaned closer and whispered, "Sister Qingyou, I used to have a dog when I was little."
Song Qingyou didn't understand what he meant at first: "Huh?"
“When my master told me to train the dog, this is how I trained it. Be strict when you need to be, and reward it when you need to, but don’t take it too seriously. You need to make it feel needed…”
"Shut up." Before he could finish speaking, Song Qingyou calmly stopped him.
Yun Nian: "...Are you really training a dog?"
Song Qingyou had half her face buried in her shawl. It was sheltered from the wind, and she felt a little sleepy after eating.
He squinted and said, "No."
She just felt that Fu Wenzhou looked so pitiful...
Very interesting.
I just couldn't resist teasing him.
Just then, Liang Muchuan walked out of the private room with a beautiful woman in his arms. The two walked through the crowd, chatting and laughing.
Song Qingyou looked up when she heard the sound. Thinking about how Liang Muchuan had been giving Fu Wenzhou bad advice or pushing women onto him these past few times, she was still unhappy.
She stood up and pushed a piece of dessert that Yun Nian liked over to her, saying, "Yun Nian, do me a favor."
...
Liang Muchuan was flirting with a beautiful woman when he was suddenly bumped into.
He was a little annoyed and glanced at her, but when he saw it was Yun Nian, he put on a smiling face again: "Little Yun Nian, you want to dance too?"
"The next place is where a group of people are dancing," he said, assuming Yun Nian had gone to the wrong place.
Yun Nian said dryly, "No, no, I went to the wrong place."
Then he ran away in a hurry.
Liang Muchuan smiled and looked away, not noticing anything amiss.
On the other side, Yun Nian ran back to Song Qingyou's side, pretending to be calm on the surface, but her eyes were full of expectation.
Before long, Liang Muchuan's expression suddenly changed slightly. He loosely released the beautiful woman's hand and rushed towards a certain place with a pale face.
Yun Nian was thrilled. It was his first time doing something naughty, and he was both nervous and excited.
I have no idea how this blind Liang Muchuan offended his sister Qingyou. He's so pitiful.
Song Qingyou narrowed her eyes again, like a lazy fox, "Was the drug you used strong?"
"It's not serious, it'll only last one night." Yun Nian thought she hadn't taken enough and was afraid her daughter wouldn't be satisfied, so she deliberately exaggerated the severity.
Song Qingyou paused for a moment, then hummed in agreement.
The guy surnamed Liang brought this on himself.
"Miss Song."
Ruan Mingchen's voice rang out, and Song Qingyou and Yun Nian looked over at the same time.
The former focuses on the face, the latter on the legs.
Ruan Mingchen remained calm as the two men scrutinized him, then waved to Ding Bo, signaling him to leave first.
Ding Bo hesitated for a moment, then Ruan Mingchen's face darkened: "What, am I only fit to be a puppet now?"
"I'll be leaving now." Uncle Ding sighed inwardly, knowing that his young master had been feeling unwell lately, and didn't say anything more.
He was just afraid that he would provoke Song Qingyou and Fu Wenzhou again. This was something the old man had specifically instructed him to do, to keep Ruan Mingchen away from those two.
After he left, this corner, being far from the center of the banquet, saw few people coming.
While everyone else was busy making friends and chatting, the corner where the three of them stood seemed particularly deserted.
Song Qingyou seemed to be more sleepy than usual, perhaps because of the medication. She buried half her face in her shawl, and the wind ruffled the hair around her ears.
Even with the light behind them, their eyes shone as brightly as stars.
Her voice was as cool as a night breeze as she spoke: "President Ruan, let's get to the point. Once Fu Wenzhou arrives, you won't have a chance to speak."
Ruan Mingchen stared at her with a complicated expression: "Song Qingyou, are you that dependent on him? In this world, people's hearts are the most unreliable thing."
Yun Nian leaned close to Song Qingyou's ear and whispered, "Sister Qingyou, he's trying to sow discord."
This man is truly despicable. When Fu Wenzhou was here, he didn't utter a single word, but when Fu Wenzhou wasn't around, he started gossiping behind people's backs.
Pooh.
It's true that people are often highlighted by comparison.
Looking at it this way, Fu Wenzhou is much more pleasing to the eye.
Song Qingyou smiled, her eyes crinkling, without even glancing at Ruan Mingchen: "Yun Nian, go check if Fu Wenzhou is ready yet, urge him on, and tell him I'm sleepy and want to go back."
Yun Nian gave an "oh" and left reluctantly.
But as soon as he came down the stairs, he saw Fu Wenzhou standing by the railing, his body covered in the afterglow of a shower, leaning there with a cigarette in his mouth, his indifferent expression frightening.
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