He angrily walked out of the villa and drove the car all the way, as if he wanted to release the sullenness in his heart on the car. Only speed and concentration could make him forget about it.
In the California Club, the lights were on and the lights were flickering. The lavender style showed a noble demeanor. This is the most famous club in City A.
This place is famous not because of how luxurious it is, but because it is priceless. Not everyone can come in. Basically, those who can come here are either rich or noble.
Seeing that there are more than 2 million cars parked at its entrance, some people who want to go in and see these astonishing cars will naturally take a detour.
Just ask, almost all the expensive cars in the city are gathered together. Is this scene very spectacular?
"Hello, Mr. Nangong," the two greeting ladies standing at the door of California politely saluted Nangong Yue.
Nangong Yue nodded lightly and walked in.
After he left, the two greeting ladies at the door had their cheeks flushed, and they secretly glanced at his tall back from time to time.
"Oh my God, Xiaoqin, why do you think this President Nangong is so handsome?"
The girl standing on the left lost her previous dignity and looked fascinated. It would be great if President Nangong could fall in love with her. She would be willing to do it even for a one-night stand.
The girl standing on the right nodded sharply and agreed with her, "Yes, and he is still young and promising. Not only people in our city know him, I'm afraid his name is now famous throughout Asia."
Ranked among the top ten in Forbes Asia’s list within ten years, such a group of dark horses shocked the entire Asian business.
"Alas, we are too far away from him."
The two women discussed each other word by word, and finally broke their delusions with reality.
Su Mei, who had just gotten out of the car, raised her eyebrows and looked at the tall man who walked in, with a smile that was sure to win. After hearing the words of the two welcoming guests just now, she realized that Nangong Yue from Huasheng International was also here. Frequent customer.
That's great. It's really a waste of effort to find a way out of iron shoes. She has been looking for connections to try to get close to him, but she didn't expect that she would meet him today. Isn't this fate?
Su Mei twisted her enchanting figure and walked in.
Here Nangong Yue is sitting in a private room on the second floor. The decorations here are all in dark colors, mainly purple, which means simple luxury. Nangong Yue's room just faces the ocean behind California, and you can hear the rough waves of the sea here. The sound of rolling waves hitting the rocks on the shore.
It gives people in this room a feeling of returning to nature. In addition, the house is surrounded by plants, and only the ten square meters in the middle is a place for chatting and drinking tea.
There are also wine cabinets and tea sets placed next to it. It seems that the owner here is very thoughtful and has everything he needs.
Naturally, Nangong Yue came here to get drunk. As soon as he sat down, a waiter came in with his favorite red wine. After greeting Nangong Yue, he put two bottles of red wine on the table, turned around and left. Got out.
Nangong Yue picked up the wine bottle, opened the cork, and drank a large gulp of the glass for himself.
He is a person who loves wine, and he is also a person who understands wine, but the depression in his heart today has made him forget that he has always scorned such drunkenness.
At this time, the door opened from the outside, and a person walked in. Seeing Nangong Yue's appearance, he just smiled softly, then walked to sit opposite him.
"What? Your temper hasn't subsided all day today?"
Nangong Yue glanced at him and snorted coldly, "If you want to drink, just sit down. If you want to gossip, get out."
Murong Yu chuckled lightly, "Chengyang came here just now and talked about you. I don't think it's a problem. Dongxu has stumped you, an invincible business genius?"
He had no intention of leaving. He picked up the red wine next to him, poured himself a glass and drank it slowly.
Nangong Yue was too lazy to pay attention to him. When he was upset, he would probably not tell anyone.
Seeing his face, Murong Yi continued to gossip without fear of death, "I feel like brothers are like siblings and women are like clothes. If the two women around you fight for you, it won't make you so depressed, right? Unless -------
"
He didn't think about it any further, but the meaning behind his words was self-evident.
"Murong Yu, your mouth is getting worse and worse." Nangong Yue picked up the red wine and blew on the bottle, as if he was in a completely crazy stage.
Murong Yu narrowed her eyes, and there was a hint of evil on her handsome face. "Why, did I guess it? It's really your little princess who pissed you off."
Murong Yu is Nangong Yue's best friend, and he was also the only nobleman who had no conditions to help him when he started ten years ago. At that time, Nangong Yue was very surprised why Murong Yu was willing to help him with money and effort?
It wasn't until later that this guy told the truth. "It's easier to add icing on the cake than to give trouble in the nick of time. As soon as I saw you, I knew you were a business wizard. Your words and courage will definitely make waves in Asia and even the world. At this time, I helped you for ten years."
From now on you will be my noble one."
He is indeed a monkey. Within two years, Nangong Yue's business has set off a craze in China. The business empire he built has been at the forefront of the entire trend, and the Murong family has also become the most popular competitor in Asia.
You can imagine how much effort Nangong Yue put into this, but Nangong Yue is still grateful to this fox-like shrewd man. At that time, he was three years younger than Nangong Yue, and he was only fifteen years old despite the obstruction of his family.
Nangong Yue admired Nangong Yue for his courage in still insisting on helping him.
So heroes cherish heroes, and the two have built a solid friendship over the years.
"Haha, it's not like you don't know that I've always been such a poisonous snake. Just get used to it. Besides, what's wrong with guessing your thoughts? It will save you too many worries and end up with schizophrenia.
Too bad."
Murong Yu was still plucking the hair from the tiger's back, showing no fear of death.
Nangong Yue was silent. He came here to drink and to vent his suppressed and uncomfortable feelings. Murong Yu was extremely smart and understood him very well. The experiences of the two of them were also very similar, and even he didn't feel anything about it.
So hard to talk about.
He raised the bottle and blew on the red wine again before saying slowly, "She-----she fell in love early."
Murong Yu frowned, of course she knew who this "she" was talking about. "Ahem, it seems that puppy love at this age is nothing. When you grow up, you will have forgotten what the person you liked at this time looks like.
What’s your name?”
Murong Yu disagreed. He came from this age. Everyone's growth should be similar, right?
Nangong Yue's expression did not improve because of Murong Yu's words, "You don't understand. If what she said is true, the boy who likes her is definitely not a simple person. I met him and he was already precocious eight years ago."
It's outrageous, let alone now, and it was he who planned and won the city's Jinglong Bay bidding case."
Murong Yu was startled and sat upright, "So awesome? Wasn't that place in Jinglong Bay taken by Anjia? That's a fast and fertile land."
Nangong Yue nodded, "Everyone with a discerning eye thinks it was An Weifeng who took the photo. In fact, the real man behind the scenes is his youngest son An Zimo. He just celebrated his fifteenth birthday this year."
"Only fifteen years old? What a genius. It seems that he is a strong enemy that you cannot ignore."
情场和商场上都是,慕容玉心里补上一句,怕说出来南宫越暴揍他一顿.
Nangong Yue smiled bitterly. Of course he could understand the meaning of Murong Yu's words. This An Zimo would definitely be his strong enemy. However, when he thought of the treasure he regarded as a treasure being spied on by others, the sour thoughts eroded uncomfortably.
his heart.
"Don't worry, children's feelings can't withstand the torture. They don't understand what love is yet. Besides, with a genius like An Zimo, how many women will circle around him in the future? He may soon
Are you just going to fall in love with someone else?"
Nangong Yue shook his head, "I know what An Zimo is like. He has a calm temperament. Sometimes you will feel that he seems to be so cold that he looks down on everything. Detached and refined seems to be a good way to describe him. And he has a body odor?"
Nangong Yue, who was still in a depressed stage, raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Yu fiercely, but the other party just gave him a sly smile in return.
"What exactly is wrong?"
"Mysophobia, a very serious mysophobia."
"Ahem, mysophobia? I also have mysophobia, you seem to have it too, right?" What kind of problem is this? The rich second and third generations in his circle of friends seem to have mysophobia.
This is because all I have seen since childhood are beautiful things. The house is cleaned by servants, and the clothes are changed every day. The clothes that are thrown away will definitely disappear before your eyes within five minutes.
By the next day, the clothes had already gone through several procedures and were quietly placed in his cabinet. Such a person's eyes would naturally be filled with food, and he would feel sick to his stomach when he saw those dirty things.
"Can you shut up?" Nangong Yue rolled his eyes at him, cursing in his heart, he really can quack better than a crow.
"Okay, I shut up and you continue."
Murong Yu made a gesture of silence.
"He --- his mysophobia is so severe that he cannot let anyone get close to him. As long as someone comes close to him, he will stay in the bath for three days and not come out. An Weifeng has really put a lot of effort into treating this problem, but
It has no effect, and this child has hated the opposite sex since he was a child, which made An Weifeng very anxious."
"Wow, such a personality? This kid is really a god. He has emerged from the mud without stains. You say he is extraordinary. I feel like he is more like a person who shouldn't live in this world. He doesn't follow the crowd at all."
This time Nangong Yue did not glare at him fiercely but nodded in agreement, "So I say that if he really likes Hai Qing, the chance of changing his heart is basically very low, and he has only allowed Hai Qing to be alone in the past ten years.
Stay close to him."
Murong Yu was completely speechless, "Is there such a thing? Ten years? Are the two of them still childhood sweethearts?" He lamented, as if he was expressing his condolences to Nangong Yue.
This kind of relationship seems to be only a little worse than the relationship between Nangong Yue and Hai Qing! What a strong enemy! Strong enemy!!
Just as the two of them were sitting with dull expressions on their faces, a pleasant bell rang. Nangong Yue glanced at it, his eyes clearly showing a strange color.
"Who called? It can't be my little niece, right?" Murong Yu stared at Nangong Yue.
Nangong Yue nodded, not sure whether he should answer it or not.
"Hurry up and answer the call, otherwise my wife will really be swept away by others." Murong Yu urged.
Nangong Yue gave him a sharp look, "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Murong Yu curled her lips, "You should be so tough-talking. Don't regret it until your intestines turn green."
After hearing Murong Yu's words, Nangong became more upset and accidentally pressed the answer button.
"Hello"
There was a muffled sound coming from the other side, and Nangong Yue felt a pain in his heart, wondering if she was crying? Why was her nasal voice so strong?
"Hey." Nangong Yue replied in a deep voice.
Xiang Haiqing breathed a sigh of relief. Little daddy still answered her call and responded to her words. Does this prove that he is no longer angry?
She adjusted her mood and said to the phone obediently: "Little daddy, where are you? Why haven't you come back yet?"
The sound of the waves in the private room was too loud, so Nangong Yue turned on the loudspeaker, not paying any attention to the presence of Murong Yu, a living person.
In fact, Murong Yu basically knew everything about Nangong Yue clearly, especially the subtle relationship between him and Hai Qing. Murong Yu had already noticed it even when Nangong Yue didn't notice it himself.
A tender voice came from the phone, and even Murong Yu couldn't help but snicker. Nangong Yue gave him a stern warning, hinting him not to speak.
"It's getting late, you should go to bed early." Nangong Yue said with concern.
"No - I'll wait for you to come back before I sleep." Xiang Haiqing insisted. She was apologizing today. No matter what time her little daddy came back, she would wait for him at home.
Nangong Yue's Adam's apple was stuck, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.
After a long time, he finally said, "Be good, be obedient and go to bed quickly."
"No, I won't sleep until little daddy comes home. But if little daddy has something to do, don't worry about me. I will stay at home well."
Hearing Hai Qing's persistent words and being so considerate, Nangong Yue was confused for a while. He wanted to return to her immediately, but he couldn't bear his own thoughts, let alone face Hai Qing.
And now there is someone like An Zimo next to Hai Qing. Although they are both very young, he has to admit that An Zimo and Hai Qing are a good match, and he has a hunch that as long as someone like An Zimo falls in love...
It's a lifelong thing,
His painful expression was seen in Murong Yu's eyes, and he anxiously spoke to him beside him.
"Promise her, promise her."
What an idiot, Murong Yu cursed secretly.
The more Nangong didn't want to continue talking, he forced himself to hang up.
Murong Yu was completely annoyed. He yelled, "What worldly views? What bad morals? It's all bullshit in my eyes. If I were you, you would definitely grab the woman you love without hesitation. Nangong Yue, it's really cool."
If you don't come out, you'll be a coward."
Nangong Yue was also anxious, "Do you think I care about worldly opinions? Do you think I am a moral person? There are some things you don't know at all, and I can't tell anyone."
Can he tell? Hai Qing’s life experience? Xia Meiwen’s threat?
Can he say this? He can endure anything for Hai Qing, and he must abide by the agreement he made eight years ago.
Murong Yu could only sigh when she saw Nangong Yue's painful expression.
"Anyway, nothing is absolute. Why not try and see before it becomes a fact? I think Hai Qing has been waiting for your answer."
Nangong Yue stared at Murong Yu for a while, "What do you mean?"
Murong Yu looked at Nangong Yue as if he were an idiot, "You, what should I say about you? You are usually such a shrewd person, but when you face Hai Qing, your IQ is zero."
"Murong Yu, don't give me nonsense. What do you mean?"
"Can't you still see that it's you that Hai Qing likes?" Murong Yu was completely discouraged and secretly scolded a brat for being unteachable.
Nangong Yue was stunned on the spot. He - it's not like he hadn't thought about Hai Qing's confession that night, her initiative to kiss him that night, and her constant attention to his whereabouts. All of this showed that Hai Qing was very
Pay attention to him.
But----but he didn't dare to think so, because Hai Qing was still young, so it was normal for her to be a little dependent on him. After all, they had been dependent on each other for so many years.
And even she herself admitted that she had a boyfriend. How dare he think so self-righteously?
"She just relies on me. Sooner or later she will figure it out."
"Coward, Nangong Yue, let me ask you, can you bear to have Hai Qing become someone else's woman in the future, sleeping in the same bed with other men every day? Let other men hug her?"
Nangong wanted to go crazy more and more, but he couldn't, he couldn't bear it.
"I knew from the look on your face that you can't, hum! You are so angry even thinking about it, but you have to understand that if you don't work hard, sooner or later what I just described will become facts for you.
before."
"Bang, bastard, what a fucking bastard." Nangong Yue slammed the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, making a sound of shattering glass.
"Okay, throw it hard, buddy, you can throw the things here for you."
Murong Yu clapped her hands and applauded. It seemed that this guy was going to get angry. As long as he had such emotions, it proved that he would fight back soon.
My eldest niece, will you soon become my sister-in-law?
There was a row of black lines on Murong Yi's face, and he felt fuzzy just thinking about that girl riding on top of his head.
Nangong Yue threw a lot here, and he seemed to feel more relieved, and the doubts in his heart also became clearer.
He has been suppressing his feelings for these years, not daring to let her find out, so he kept wandering around the flowers. He just wanted to tell that woman Xia Meiwen that to be his wife, she had to be prepared to be a concubine as soon as she entered the house.
So he tried his best to make himself famous.
But now he won't use this method of hurting others and hurting himself eight hundred. He wants to protect Hai Qing well and truly become her support, not her daddy.
"Now that you've figured it out, go back quickly. It's getting late. Don't let her wait for you too long."
Murong Yu smiled lightly, her face full of support: "Brother, I believe in your strength. Is it possible that such an attractive man can't get the woman he wants?"
Nangong Yue swung a circle and hit Murong Yu on the shoulder. Murong Yu also fought back, and the two grown men laughed out loud.
The sound disappeared into this silent sea along with the waves nearby.
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Su Mei stood at the door of a private room, looked at the house number on it and smiled proudly. "This is the room."
After tidying up her appearance, she wiped blush on her face vigorously and pretended to be drunk.
After seeing that everything was OK, Su Mei pushed open the door and stumbled in. When she squinted her eyes to see clearly the people inside, she felt happy and walked over unsteadily.
The man was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her, looking out at the deep sea. His majestic back was so charming.
The more Su Mei looked at it, the more pleasing she became, and the more she looked at it, the happier she became.
"Where is this?" She put her hand on her forehead, pretending not to know anything.
Murong Yu turned to look at the enchanting woman in front of her, her brows furrowed tightly. She deliberately pretended to be confused at the moment when it was clear and clear.
He understood quickly, and a devilish smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
There was no light on near the window, so it was very dark. From Su Mei's perspective, she could only see the man's tall figure and the kingly aura emanating from his body.
But his face could not be seen clearly.
"Who are you?" Su Mei tilted her body and pointed at Murong Yu, approaching him step by step. When the distance between the two of them was only half a meter, she pretended to faint and pounced on Murong Yu.
Came over.
Murong Yu sneered and shifted her body as fast as lightning. Su Mei did not expect this situation to happen. In order to make the performance realistic, she had used a lot of strength.
I didn’t expect Murong Yu to avoid her? Is there anything wrong?
Su Mei was in incredible shock when she fell down. Her mother had tried this method countless times. It was a unique secret weapon that her mother taught her. Why didn't it work when she got to Nangong Yue?
There was a loud "bang" sound, and Su Mei fell to the ground hard. Her posture was extremely ugly, typical of a dog eating shit.
"ah----"
"Humph." Murong Yu snorted coldly.
"Is this lady awake now? If she's not awake yet, I can ask the waiter here to help her wake up properly."
Su Mei felt her body aching from the fall. She had now adapted to the light here, stood up and looked at the man in front of her.
There was no embarrassment on her face at all, and she exclaimed to the man in front of her, "Why isn't it Nangong Yue?"
Murong Yu sneered, "Is it supposed to be him?"
Looking at the coquettishly dressed woman in front of her, Murong Yu felt a little disgusted.
"This should be his private room, how could it be you?" Su Mei looked at him in disbelief.
"Looking at your age, you should be the cleaning waiter here." Su Mei guessed secretly, not wanting to waste time here. She reached out and took out a few hundred-yuan bills from her bag and placed them on the coffee table next to her.
"Forget it, since he is no longer here, there is no need for me to waste time here. This is a tip for you. I apologize for intruding by mistake."
After saying that, Su Mei turned her waist and walked out without looking at Murong Yu Binghan's expression.
Murong Yu glanced at the banknotes on the coffee table, and her expression was very serious. Did he look like a waiter? He looked down and saw that he was wearing a white shirt.
This dead woman actually ignored his beauty and only thought about Nangong Yue's ice cube. Damn it, don't let him meet this dead woman again.
Su Mei sneezed several times in succession, "Who is talking about me? Oh, it must be my mother. Let's go back quickly. If my mother knows that I am hanging out wearing her clothes, she will definitely kill me." She followed the steps on her feet as she spoke.