Provence, an ancient Roman province, has an unstable climate, warm winds, and wild sea breezes. It is civilized with wine and lavender flowers, and has become a paradise in the eyes of lovers.
It is also the destination of Du Qiaochen's trip.
The "Four Young Masters" respectively refer to the multinational CEO of Du Group, Du Liaochen, who is known as the King of Black Belts; the medical legend Qiao, one of the world's top ten chaebols; the British aristocrat William who controls the economic lifeline of the United Kingdom, Germany and other European powers; and
Su Li, an important international political figure who knows both black and white. Each of these four people is a famous figure who can shake the world, not to mention that these four people have always been on good terms. They were once brothers who depended on each other for life and death. They liked to fight side by side.
It is even more difficult to hit them.
Qingge glanced at Du Liaochen, who was sitting next to him. He was concentrating on the computer, and his beautiful eyebrows were wrinkled together from time to time.
After a few months of getting along, her heart became unstable, like ripples suddenly appearing on a calm sea, going round and round, inadvertently encircling herself.
Perhaps even she herself has never noticed the tenderness and love in her eyes!
A sharp gaze shot straight at him. Qingge was secretly panicked. He unconsciously withdrew his eyes from looking at Du Liaochen and lowered his head.
It's Su Mei. She is Du Liaochen's personal assistant. It was understandable to follow her, but Qingge still has a taste for it. Such a beautiful and sexy woman must have been in Du Liaochen's mouth for a long time!
What's more, the hostility and resentment in her eyes can be clearly felt by someone as slow as Zinge, as if she was going to be killed and eaten alive at any time.
Qingge panicked and moved into his seat, leaning his head on the plane window, quietly looking at the quiet white clouds outside the window, and his heart became much calmer.
It was local evening when they arrived in Provence, and half of the sky was dyed red by the glow of the sky, which was dazzling and strangely beautiful.
The private plane heard directly from William's garden. William and Su Li were already waiting there. When they saw Du Yuochen coming down, they gave him a big hug.
"Welcome, Chen. I've been waiting for you for a long time."
"Still the same, William." Du Qiaochen patted William on the shoulder.
Su Mei and Qingge came out next.
Qingge stood quietly behind Du Liaochen, completely blocked by Du Liaochen's tall body. When Su Mei arrived, he greeted William calmly and calmly, "Hi, long time no see William." He was devoted like a baby again.
In Su Li's arms next to them, they hugged each other as if no one else was around, and Su Li actually looked at Su Mei in his arms with doting eyes.
Qingge looked at it in confusion, wasn't Su Mei one of Du Xiaochen's? How could she hug another man in front of Du Xiaochen? Seeing Du Xiaochen's unconcerned look, she couldn't figure it out even more.
Normally, even if I say one more word to another man or look at her more, he will "punish" her overbearingly and declare his ownership. Why is it now that she seems to be okay?
It wasn't until she heard Su Mei's words, "Brother, I miss you." She suddenly realized.
It turns out that Su Mei is his sister.
Su Li, Su Mei, she was indeed slow enough. Both of them had the surname Su. She should have thought of it earlier. She hit her head angrily and curled her lips in annoyance.
William took in all her cuteness. She was such a lovely and innocent woman, he liked her!
"Wow, Chen, can I hug such a beautiful Chinese porcelain doll?" Before he got an answer, someone had already rushed to Qingge, opening his arms for a big bear hug.
Qingge instinctively hid behind Du Liaochen, his face flushed with embarrassment, and his little hands tightly grasped Du Liaochen's cuffs.
God, who is he? Why does he hug her as soon as he meets her?
Qingge's little face turned into a ball of grievance, and he looked at Du Jiaochen as if asking for help.
Du Chaochen didn't seem to have any intention of intervening, and he didn't even look at her. It wasn't until Qingge was hugged by William that he heard his cold voice.
"She is not a woman you can touch." His tone was unusually cold.
William let go of the stunned Qingge and said, "Little baby, you'd better not be with this piece of ice anymore, just follow brother William." He didn't forget to wink at Qingge ambiguously.
However, Qingge, who had been frightened by this sudden situation, could not react and stood there blankly, completely unaware of William's teasing words and Du Chaochen's suddenly darkened face.
"How long are you going to stand there?" Du Qiaochen's cold and slightly angry voice came. There was suppressed anger in his tone. What was he angry about? It was obviously because he didn't care about her that he was "molested" by that man.
"Yes, she should be the one to be angry. This uncertain man!
Zinge only had a little supper and then returned to his room.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was very strange. William glanced at her secretly from time to time, completely ignoring the livid-looking Du Songchen. He stared at Qingge with his charming peach blossom eyes. If there was only one William...
Well, Su Mei's vicious gaze almost pierced her, and her brother Su Li was eating the food on the plate quietly, completely ignoring the undercurrents on the dining table. Qingge was restless, ate a little hastily, and then
He hid in his room on the pretext of feeling unwell.
After dinner, Du Liaochen, William, and Su Li went into the study to discuss strategies to deal with Cheng Qian.
"Chen, according to reliable information, that old guy Cheng Qian already knows about your arrival and has sent his men to attack you at any time." William put away his cynicism and spoke seriously about the information he had investigated.
"He is seeking his own death and wants to kill me? He is not worthy yet." Du Qiaochen spoke coldly, his bloodthirsty tone clearly revealed.
"Then what are you going to do?" William asked, putting his hands leisurely in his pockets.
Then let him go to hell with his gang!" Du Qiaochen said indifferently, his tone as calm as if he was saying, what should we eat today? The weather is very good or something like that.
"Chen, are you being too cruel? Cheng Qian deserves to die, but there are still many innocent people." Su Li, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
"Well, I understand, I have my own sense of proportion." Du Qiaochen stepped forward and patted Su Li on the shoulder, telling him to rest assured that he wouldn't do anything wrong. Su Li nodded reassuringly.
The tacit understanding between them can no longer be expressed in words!
"Joe, did you say when he would be here?"
There was a moment of silence. He had contacted Qiao, but Qiao said that he happened to have some unfinished business and would not go this year.
Whether it’s really something to deal with or because of someone, I don’t know!
"He won't come this year." Du Qiaochen opened the door to the room and walked out...
When Qingge came out of the bathroom, he happened to see Du Chaochen sitting on the big double bed, playing with her white gauze pajamas. She blushed and stammered, "You...are back, I
……me……
"Come here" he said.
Qingge was stunned, was she going to be punished again, but today was really not her fault!
"I didn't do anything, I didn't make a mistake. He hugged me." Her face wrinkled and she said aggrievedly.
"Come here," he insisted.
Qingge slowly moved to him.
"Ah." She didn't have time to struggle. He grabbed it with his big hand and sat directly on his lap.
"Well, it smells really good." He sniffed her wet hair, and the fresh and elegant bath fragrance filled his heart. The hand on Qingge's waist tightened, and his lips kissed the tip of her nose.
Qingge thought he wanted her to accompany him again, so he resigned himself to his fate and closed his eyes, waiting for what would happen next.
"Go and blow-dry your hair first, be good." His tone was flat, and no emotion could be heard.
Qingge didn't expect that he would let her go so easily. After all, a man hugged her today, and it was in full view of everyone. It was a bit unbelievable that Du Yuochen didn't "punish" him properly given his temper.
Qingge buried his head, wondering what he was thinking.
Du Liaochen let her go and walked towards the bathroom, leaving Qingge with only a handsome and upright figure.
Qingge stared blankly at his back, confusion suddenly surged into his heart, and he really couldn't see through him more and more.
Early the next morning, Qingge stretched himself lazily and fell on the bed holding a pillow.
I slept until I woke up naturally. It was so comfortable, so comfortable! I was in a good mood. I murmured to myself, did a simple cleaning and went downstairs.
Du Liaochen is not there? Where has he gone? Qingge looked at the empty seats on the dining table in confusion.
"Good morning, Miss Xia, come over for breakfast." Su Li greeted politely and opened the chair for Qing like a gentleman.
"Thank you, just call me Qingge, Mr. Su." Qingge thanked him softly.
"I asked you to call you Qingge, but you still call me Mr. Su. Isn't it a bit unfair, Qingge?"
From the beginning to the end, Su Mei seemed to have not seen her, minding her own business eating the food on the plate.
Qingge wanted to say good morning, but seeing her disdainful and disgusted expression, he had to stop bitterly.
She was really hungry. She only ate a little last night and slept for so long that she had already digested it. Now she woke up and found that she was very hungry.
"Brother, I'm full." Su Mei said the next sentence and walked away on her eight-centimeter high heels.
"Don't mind, she just has this temper." Su Li looked a little embarrassed.
His sister is really getting more and more willful. Her parents left early, and she has been unwilling to stay with him in France. She has to be in the same place with Chen. As the only sister, he really has no choice but to let her have her way.
Come.
"Well, it doesn't matter to me." The words that sounded like an apology made Zinge uneasy. She looked up and met his gaze that was still in the air. For a moment, fireworks flew everywhere.
Qingge lowered his head in embarrassment and ate the white porridge in the bowl haphazardly.
She originally had many questions to ask, such as if she could go out for a walk? Or where did Du Yuchen go early in the morning? Because of the embarrassment just now, both of them were a little uneasy, so no one spoke anymore, and the atmosphere
Seems a little dull.
After eating, Zinge hid in the room and never came out again. He flipped through the books on the table and planned to spend this time on his first day in Provence.
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