Chapter 92 Does he treat you as his brother?
The corners of Yan Ruo's lips curled up, revealing a confident smile.
"Han Tianqi has been acting arrogantly over the years and has offended countless people. There are many people inside and outside the Han family who want to deal with him."
Xu Shaoyu showed an appreciative look on his face. "Using someone else's strength to counter their own is a good idea. Feel free to ask if you need any help."
After talking for a long time, this was the sentence he was waiting for. Yan Ru quickly nodded and said, "Thank you, Mr. Xu."
The car stopped in front of the hotel and Yan Ru got out first.
Seeing her get out of the car, Special Assistant Liu carefully glanced at the rearview mirror and spoke carefully.
"Mr. Xu, you've been busy all day, weren't you just trying to put pressure on the Han family and teach Han Tianqi a lesson? Why didn't you just say it clearly? And you let Secretary Yan deal with Han Tianqi on his own."
Xu Shaoyu glanced at Yan Ruo who was answering the phone outside the car, and a hint of warmth appeared in his cold eyes.
"Since she feels at ease only after doing it herself, let her do it herself. Send someone to keep an eye on her and give her a push when it's crucial.
[Miss Yan, we agreed to treat you tonight, but there's only a little over an hour left. Are you planning on treating me to a midnight snack?]
When Yan Ru received Xu Shaochuan's call, she felt a little guilty, but soon, this guilt was thrown into space.
"I did treat you to dinner at South Alley tonight, and I sent you a message, but you didn't come. You can't blame me, right?"
Xu Shaochuan is a man of deep thoughts, and Yan Ruoke doesn't want to have too much contact with him.
Today I deliberately sent him a message before dinner time because I knew he wouldn't have time to come.
He only learned about such big news last night. It was beyond Yan Ruo's expectation that he didn't rush back to North City to investigate it personally today.
I didn't expect that I would still be in the mood to call her at this time.
There was a two-second pause on the other end of the phone before Xu Shaochuan's usual casual tone came again.
[Even if there's no time, we still have to eat. Miss Yan wouldn't want to burn the bridge after crossing it, would she?]
Yan Ruo sighed helplessly, "So, what does the Second Young Master want me to do?"
[Has my elder brother come to South City?] Xu Shaochuan's voice became much more serious.
Isn't this asking knowingly? Yan Ruo frowned slightly, "You want to see Mr. Xu? At this time?"
[Yes, I hope it will be as soon as possible! ]
Yan Ruo, "Why don't you go find him yourself? I remember he said before that you can go to him directly if you have any problems."
Xu Shaochuan did not answer the question immediately.
After all, even he himself didn't know why he didn't just contact his eldest brother.
I remember that when he was a child, he liked to run behind his eldest brother and stick to him in everything he did.
When did their relationship begin to change?
Was it the death of his uncle that led his father to take over as president of Xu's? Was it his father who started whispering in his ear that his eldest brother was his biggest competitor? Or was it his eldest brother who used force to drive his father out of Xu's...
Things seem to change little by little, and yet suddenly everything seems different.
When he spoke again, his voice was a little difficult. "As long as you help me ask my eldest brother out, the things I did for you yesterday will be written off."
Yan Ruo raised her eyes to look at the man who was walking towards her step by step, and thought for a while before answering.
"Let me ask. He seems to be very busy in South City this time. He may not have time."
[Just tell him that I need to confirm something with him, and don't worry about anything else.]
After hanging up the phone, Xu Shaoyu just walked up to her.
She had inexplicably become the mouthpiece between the Xu brothers. Until she returned to her room, Yan Ruo was still thinking about how to tell Xu Shaoyu about this matter.
Seeing Yan Ruo looking at him from time to time, Xu Shaoyu grabbed her wrist and trapped her in the corner after entering the room.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked her up and down for a moment before speaking.
"Did you do something behind my back again?"
"What are you talking about?" Yan Ruo quickly crawled out from under his arm that was supporting the wall, her eyes evasive.
"Someone just wanted me to ask if you're free lately. He has some old stories he wants to confirm with you."
Although I don’t know why Xu Shaoyu has never told Xu Shaochuan the truth about the car accident three years ago, it is their family matter after all.
In order to get out of the situation last night, she took the initiative to tell this matter.
At the time, I thought it was an emergency, so it was okay. But now I think it was quite presumptuous, and I don't know if he would be angry.
"An old story?" Xu Shaoyu pondered for a moment. "What does Shaochuan want to confirm with me? Why does he ask me through you?"
Yan Ruo bit her lower lip and said, "Yesterday, in order to get him to help me, I told him the truth about the car accident three years ago."
When she said this, she stared at Xu Shaoyu, expecting him to get angry. Unexpectedly, he remained calm and didn't even blink.
But she was in the wrong in this matter, so don't say anything and just admit her mistake first.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told him privately."
Xu Shaoyu took two steps forward and stroked her cheek. "Some old things have been said. Why should I say sorry?"
Yan Ruo raised her eyes to look at him and asked carefully, "Are you not angry?"
"Don't be angry. In that situation, your safety is the most important thing."
Maybe Xu Shaoyu looked too serious, or maybe his eyes were too gentle at the moment.
Yan Ruo felt as if her heart was gently touched by a hand, and her heartbeat inexplicably quickened by two beats.
It took a long time before I remembered the important matter I was about to talk about.
"Then Xu Shaochuan wants to see you..."
Xu Shaoyu thought for a moment before speaking, "I'm busy today and tomorrow, I'll be free the night after tomorrow."
After saying that, he thought of something and his expression darkened. "When did you become so familiar with him?"
"We're not that familiar." Having achieved her goal, she relaxed completely. Yan Ruo threw herself onto the sofa, completely unaware of the change in Xu Shaoyu's expression.
But there was one thing she was very curious about. "His father treated you like that before, and even wanted to kill you. But you seem to be quite... quite tolerant of him."
Xu Shaochuan actually caused them a lot of trouble before going abroad, but Xu Shaoyu didn't seem to take it to heart.
The method he chose at that time was also much gentler, completely different from the cold and decisive way he usually treated his opponents, like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.
Xu Shaoyu was slightly stunned, and after a while he said calmly, "After all, he is my younger brother who grew up with me."
Yan Ruo's expression was complicated, and a hint of heartache flashed across her eyes.
He is just like that, cold on the surface and speaks harshly.
But he is willing to protect those he approves of under his wings, and give them trust and protection.
Although she knew that he was strong and smart enough, Yan Ruo still couldn't help but remind him.
"You treat him as your younger brother, but does he treat you as his older brother? Some time ago, he even tried to bribe me to steal your project book. Even the reason he showed up at the hotel last night was to discuss cooperation with the Zhou family."
"Steal the project book." Xu Shaoyu narrowed his eyes slightly. "How much did he offer to bribe you?"
Oops, I think I let something slip and got myself into this.
"Eight million." Yan Ruo smiled awkwardly, then quickly excused herself.
"Although this is a huge sum of money for me, don't worry, I refused it on the spot! I'm not someone who can be easily bribed."
"Such a good performance."
Xu Shaoyu walked in front of Yan Ruo, resting one hand on the armrest of the sofa, with his shirt sleeves rolled up to his elbows, revealing his strong and muscular forearms.
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