beg?
The wording is subtle.
Just as Xu Yiran said, he explained that he was feigning helplessness to beg for forgiveness.
The scene of his disappearance that afternoon was still vivid in my mind, especially Ouyang Chengyi's mockery, which still resonated in my ears.
Song Nuan was seething with anger. She admitted that she was petty and used to being pampered. In times of crisis, she had become accustomed to seeking his protection, but the contrast with the feeling of disappointment when she found him running away alone...
She couldn't convince herself to let go in a short time.
Out of a desire for revenge, Song Nuan acted coldly, "Oh, what do you want from me?"
Lu Ziyang poured a plate of peeled shrimp meat into her bowl.
Then he took off his gloves, took a wet wipe and wiped his hands one by one, meticulously and fussily. He used a little force, and his knuckles turned pink from rubbing.
Song Nuan couldn't help but glance over, but fearing she would be discovered, she quickly looked away.
"I apologize to you, and I'll explain."
She didn't speak, but she didn't indicate that she didn't want to listen either.
Lu Ziyang turned his chair around to face her, his attitude very sincere, "I just received a phone call about the Song family, it was quite urgent, so I left without telling you."
"I promise I won't leave without saying goodbye next time."
Song Nuan bit her chopsticks, still somewhat doubtful.
It seems Lu Ziyang was unaware of what happened in the shop after he left.
He thought she was angry because he left without saying goodbye.
Forget it, he's not her sugar daddy anymore, so she has no right to ask him to do anything for her.
"Okay, hurry up and eat, it'll get cold." She gently nudged him and immediately got into work mode. "What major event happened at the Song family?"
"Changes in shareholding structure".
"Hmm?" Song Nuan frowned. "Why would there be changes in shareholding now?"
Lu Ziyang said, "Song Ningxue held 15% of the shares. Several shareholders sold them off, and she bought them. But she probably doesn't have that much money, if I'm not mistaken—"
“It’s Qin Yuchuan,” Song Nuan said calmly, finishing his sentence.
The man chuckled softly.
Seeing his reaction, Song Nuan suddenly found it funny, "Did I guess right?"
"Yes, it's him."
Upon hearing this, Song Nuan didn't know what expression to wear. She was not only unmoved, but also somewhat numb.
It's still funny to think about it.
She worked for Qin's company and made money for him, but he used the money to buy shares for Song Ningxue. Although he didn't directly target her, the essence of his actions remained the same despite going through such a roundabout way.
She's practically begging to suffer.
"I'll hand in my resignation as soon as I get back. Have you been busy lately?"
The topic changed quickly, but Lu Ziyang only paused for a few seconds before asking, "I'm fine, what's wrong?"
"I'm planning to travel abroad for a while."
"Are you inviting me to come?" He smiled, his strong features softened by a gentle spring breeze, instantly becoming veiled in a captivating mist. "If you want me to come, I will."
Actually, Song Nuan wasn't just doing it for fun.
Cen Wan has been abroad for so long, and has yet to bring any news back.
She hadn't been told about Qin Guangsheng's accident yet, and that Qin Guangsheng had been indirectly saved by Lu Ziyang.
She wanted to go out and see the situation for herself. As for taking Lu Ziyang with her... her purpose was simply to make it easier to "repay kindness" with Cen Wan.
"Next Monday, is that okay?" Song Nuan asked.
"Can."
She messaged Fang Yu, "Book me two plane tickets to the US for next Monday, and book the hotel at the same time."
Fang Yu: Okay.
After dinner, Lu Ziyang drove her home, asking her on the way, "Is your friend still staying at your house?"
"Yes, what's up?"
"nothing."
When the car arrived at the villa, Lu Ziyang still didn't believe it and made an excuse to go to the bathroom to enter. As a result, he really saw Xu Yiran.
Xu Yiran noticed his unfriendly expression and said, "Song Nuan, why do you bring all sorts of trash home?"
Song Nuan patted her shoulder, "It was a misunderstanding. He explained it to me. I asked him to keep an eye on Song's Group for me, and Song's Group just happened to have something to do this afternoon."
"true and false?"
Lu Ziyang walked past her with his hands in his pockets, replying coldly, "Believe it or not."
"you!"
"Alright, alright, calm down. I know you're doing this for my own good," Song Nuan said softly. "But I still rely on him to help me run the company, so please give me some face."
Xu Yiran became more and more confused as she listened. "Have you been scammed? Isn't he a male model at a club? How could he help you run a company?"
"Well... that's a long story."
"Make it quick."
“It won’t be short.” After saying that, Song Nuan saw Xu Yiran roll up his sleeves and hurriedly said, “Actually, he is a lawyer, he has a license. He works as a male model at the club because he has to make a living.”
Xu Yiran asked suspiciously, "Why does it sound like it's made up?"
Song Nuan chuckled, "Is he just bored? He made up this whole story to fool me, just to become my male mistress?"
That seems to make sense.
Xu Yiran was completely convinced. "Okay, but don't trust him too much. Company matters are not to be underestimated. We must keep the core secrets in our hands and sign a confidentiality agreement."
"Okay, okay."
He pushed her to the living room, and Song Nuan took her bag back to her room.
Lu Ziyang happened to come out of the restroom.
"There's something I need to remind you of." He slowly wiped his hands with a tissue.
"What?"
"You left the Qin family and asked me to go abroad with you. It's hard to guarantee that Song Ningxue won't take advantage of the situation. Although the news hasn't spread widely yet, you should know very well why she took the shares."
Song Nuan leaned against the wall, arms crossed, looking at him with a half-smile, "Then will you put me in danger?"
Upon hearing this, the man looked directly at her.
His pupils were dark and deep, as if they could speak. Their eyes met in mid-air, one straightforward, the other reserved.
He chuckled softly, walked towards her, and trapped her between the wall and his arms.
"Nuan Nuan, if I were your boyfriend, I would be very willing to do these things for you."
"oh--"
Her eyes crinkled with laughter as her delicate fingertips caressed his Adam's apple. The man seemed unable to resist the irresistible touch; his Adam's apple bobbed, and his gaze became aggressive.
Song Nuan raised her hand and covered his eyes.
"Didn't you want to marry me last time? Now you just want to be my boyfriend?"
With your vision blocked, all your senses are amplified.
Even when she spoke, her breath sprayed onto his face like a feather, light and ticklish, making him want to do something.
"Song Nuan." His voice was low and husky, tinged with desire.
Song Nuan pushed him away and slipped under his armpit. "I'm not teasing you anymore. I believe you can handle it, if you still want to get something out of me."
The teasing sensation vanished instantly, leaving Lu Ziyang feeling somewhat bored.
He grabbed Song Nuan's slender waist and lightly kissed her lips. "Collecting some interest first isn't too much to ask, is it?"
"roll."
The man chuckled and released her.
After getting in the car, he didn't drive away immediately, but instead called Ouyang Zhoujing.
After ringing a few times, the call was answered, and a deep, charming male voice immediately came through, "I'm busy tonight, so I can't go drinking. You can call Sze over to keep you company."
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