He was exceptionally handsome and possessed an extraordinary air. At that moment, the butler was speaking to him, but he simply waved his hand casually, exuding a unique and noble aura.
The Song family was middle class in Liangcheng. Song Nuan had met many rich kids, but none of them were like Lu Ziyang.
Song Nuan had seen many male models at the club, and all she could see in them was their shrewdness and ingratiation.
Lu Ziyang is different.
He was proud, outstanding, arrogant, and noble.
Song Nuan collected her thoughts and said, "Attorney Lu."
The people in the living room looked up at the sound, saw it was her, and smiled, "What's wrong?"
"Come up here with the contract, I need to talk to you."
Lu Ziyang went upstairs happily, and locked the door behind him as he closed it.
He eagerly pulled Song Nuan into his arms, nuzzling her head with his chin, his voice tinged with amusement, "Aren't you worried about Qin Yuchuan finding out today?"
Song Nuan pushed him away, "I have something important to ask you."
"you say."
Song Nuan let out a sigh of relief. She disliked beating around the bush, especially when dealing with Lu Ziyang. "How did you find out about the Ouyang family's cooperation with the manufacturers?"
Lu Ziyang didn't expect her to ask this. Just as he was about to answer, Song Nuan interrupted him, "You're going to say it's An Sze again, aren't you?"
Lu Ziyang, whose true intentions had been seen through: "..."
Song Nuan pulled out the chair next to her, patted the back of the chair, and gestured for him to come over.
Lu Ziyang walked around the chair, half-squatted down in front of her, one hand holding the chair armrest and the other holding the edge of the table, slightly raising his chin to look at her, locking her between him and the chair in a humble posture.
He is domineering and assertive, but at times, he is also adept at feigning weakness.
For example, at this moment, those usually cold eyes revealed a pitiful look, "Nuan Nuan, it was indeed An Sze who inquired about the other cooperation with the manufacturer, as for the Ouyang family..."
His lips were pressed into a straight line, and after a few seconds he said, "It's rather complicated, and I can't explain it to you clearly right now."
Song Nuan smiled upon hearing this. "So, you have more than one sugar daddy. She told you this information, right?"
Lu Ziyang was stunned.
Song Nuan stroked his face, her voice cold, "Lu Ziyang, I do like you very much, but I'm not an unreasonable person. If you meet a better sugar daddy than me, you can just tell me, and I'll give you a considerable sum of money and let you leave."
However, I cannot accept betrayal. Of course, the identity of a male model doesn't belong to anyone exclusively, but I remember saying I'd "take care of you," right?
She smiled silently, her eyes bright and captivating. "During the time I was kept by you, you had relationships with other sugar daddies behind my back. That's betrayal. You should know that I have zero tolerance for betrayal and deception."
After saying all that, Lu Ziyang finally sorted out his thoughts.
He wasn't angry, he just wanted to laugh a little. "How did you come up with this idea?"
"Did I say something wrong?" Song Nuan didn't think she had guessed wrong. She asked calmly, "Is it Lin Jingwen? I'm just a little curious. If it's inconvenient, you don't have to tell me."
Upon realizing that Song Nuan wasn't joking, Lu Ziyang's expression subtly changed.
With a nonchalant smile still playing on his lips, he leaned closer to her and asked, "What would you do if I really found another sugar daddy?"
Song Nuan was stumped by the question.
To be honest, Lu Ziyang's current value far exceeds the bed warming service and emotional value that a male model can provide.
He remained calm under pressure, was capable in combat, could control the situation, had connections, and was knowledgeable about the law; his work abilities were almost at their peak.
Letting go like this, Song Nuan was really a little reluctant.
But the other party was Lin Jingwen.
After a moment's thought, Song Nuan said, "If you want to stay with Lin Jingwen, I won't stop you, but the position in the special task force's legal department will still be reserved for you."
She looked very serious.
Lu Ziyang's face darkened.
Song Nuan didn't realize, "Song's Group also needs you to keep an eye on things for me. The money won't be small... Or, you can name your price, as long as I can afford it. If we can't be lovers, we can still be colleagues."
Lu Ziyang gave a cold snort, his anger practically boiling over. "President Song really never forgets his business."
He suddenly stood up, his tall figure casting a shadow that enveloped Song Nuan.
The light and shadow fell on half of his face, making his features even clearer and colder. His eyes were bright and dark, and his expression was varied, but his deep anger was clearly visible.
Song Nuan immediately realized—
He was angry.
"We've been together for three years, and you just casually give me away like that. Song Nuan, it's been three years. Even if your heart is made of stone, water can still wear it down. Don't you really have any feelings for me at all?"
Song Nuan pursed her lips and remained silent.
The less she spoke, the more Lu Ziyang wanted to listen to her.
He pulled her up, grabbed her chin, and forced Song Nuan to look him in the eye.
His clear black and white pupils were filled with frost, and Lu Ziyang looked terrifying when he had a cold face.
He almost roared as he questioned, "You could love someone like Qin Yuchuan for years, but what about me? Song Nuan, what is it about me that I can't compare to him? Is it just because he grew up with you? But I clearly also..."
He paused, then suddenly fell silent.
The pain spread from her jaw, but Song Nuan remained calm. "What do you mean, 'clearly'?"
Her nonchalant reaction infuriated Lu Ziyang.
He didn't answer, his eyes bloodshot as he leaned down and kissed her lips. Song Nuan didn't refuse, yielding to his demands. He paused, then lowered his eyes to hide his emotions, and the violent kiss gradually softened.
After a long while, Song Nuan could barely breathe before Lu Ziyang finally released her.
Song Nuan's lipstick was all smudged.
He silently turned around to get makeup remover wipes.
Song Nuan looked at him with amusement. This man's temper could be strange at times. "Not angry anymore?"
He remained silent, tore open a makeup remover wipe, and wiped away her smudged lipstick, revealing her naturally pink lips.
Song Nuan let him serve her.
“I didn’t,” he suddenly said.
Song Nuan: "Hmm?"
He said coldly, "I have no other woman, nor any other sugar daddy. Song Nuan, I have not betrayed you."
I did not betray you.
This was a clever remark. Song Nuan chuckled inwardly. She questioned his betrayal and deception, but he simply said that he had not betrayed her.
After he finished wiping, she parted her rosy lips and said calmly, "If you ever have other plans, just remember to tell me in advance."
Other plans?
She still wanted to push him away.
Lu Ziyang sneered, "Fine."
Outside the room, Qin Yuchuan exhaled a puff of smoke, flicked his fingers, and the ash fell to the ground.
He raised his hand, and the maid immediately stepped forward with tools to clean it up. She then used air freshener, and the smell of smoke disappeared completely.
After the servant left, Qin Yuchuan dialed a number and coldly uttered a few words: "Make your move."
Since Song Nuan wouldn't listen to advice, he decided to help her out.
In the dead of night, a loud noise suddenly rang out downstairs. With a bang, like a thunderclap, it struck Song Nuan and she was jolted awake.
Others clearly heard it too.
The villa instantly brightened up.
The butler rushed over, "Young Master, Attorney Lu's car has been vandalized!"
Song Nuan frowned. "What's going on?"
The car was parked at the Qin family's house. Even if it didn't go into the garage, there was a gate guarding it. The Qin family hadn't been robbed in all these years, so why did someone come in and smash the car today?
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