Pei Qian apologized. Huangfu Qi's cousin and Poison Widow's niece chose to succumb to Chu He's irresistible pressure.
When Huangfu Qi was kicked away by Chu He, people's hearts suddenly tightened. When Pei Qian apologized without hesitation, people's hearts were inexplicably relieved. It was a wonderful change of mood. But it seemed so natural.
Yes. Who is Chu He? He is the nephew of Queen Mother Xiao. He is the only grandson of Mr. Xiao. He is the well-deserved number one young man in Baicheng. When he is low-key, people can selectively ignore this person who does not have much personality and is even less like a playboy.
A young guy. But what if he gets violent?
How many people in Baicheng can confront him head-on?
Behind him is a Xiaoshan Villa that is as famous as Zhuge Villa.
Pei Qian was unwilling to leave the city at the foot of the Chu River, and then fled the scene as fast as she could. She did not want to stay in this place where she was destined to be laughed at and made worse.
Huangfu Qi was helped up by two hotel staff, with deep resentment in his eyes, but he did not take any action because the stepmother did not move. Huangfu Qi knew clearly that this stepmother was not a bully. The reason why she did not take action
Usually there is only one, and the current accident is not worth her taking action. Even if her nominal son is beaten.
But don’t conflicts in this world have only two endings: to hit someone, or to be beaten?
Huangfu Qi left. He didn't blame his stepmother, and he didn't feel resentful because of her cold eyes. In his opinion, there must be enough reasons for Ye Mingzhu not to help. He also didn't think Ye Mingzhu would be beaten because of Chuhe.
Even though she is one of the richest women in the world, she should not be humiliated by anyone.
But in fact, she is a woman first. In many cases, women do not need to pursue the so-called pride and face like men do. The purpose is the core, and it is what an extremely smart and ruthless woman pursues.
An unknown person once said a sharp warning: when a woman has work ability and social skills that are comparable to those of a man, she can do many things that men cannot do. Because she can let go of many men who are unwilling to let go.
The baggage. For example, pride. For example, self-esteem. Another example - image?
The poisonous widow is the richest woman in Huangpu. She is also the woman with the most dissolute private life among the famous figures. Regardless of whether it is true or not, these external factors will not become the objective conditions for her to enslave men. On the contrary, her image is full and fresh because of it.
live.
When the two people brought by Ye Mingzhu sadly left this very embarrassing dinner, she walked slowly towards Chuhe. A faint charming smile appeared on her fragile snow-white skin, which was exclusive to Ye Mingzhu.
.
Her eyes like tiny gems fell gently on Chu He's face, and her red lips like rose petals opened slightly, revealing a heart-stirring fragrance: "Mr. Chu, the wildness in you has deeply fascinated me.
See you later.”
She giggled and left the venue elegantly with a refreshing body fragrance.
…
Chu He asked the hotel staff to send Xu Weiyu back to his room to clean up the wine stains on his body. He also greeted Cao Jingzhe politely and said goodbye.
"Your father was just like you when he was young. No one can disturb him." Cao Jingzhe stared meaningfully at the Chu River in front of him, with a faint smile on his elegant and masculine face.
"I am his son." Chu He replied matter-of-factly. "Sorry for disturbing your return dinner."
"Return?" Cao Jingzhe's sharp eyes carefully studied Chu He's handsome face. "I have never left."
Chu He casually lit an imported cigarette and took two puffs: "Maybe."
"Do you know why Ye Mingzhu is called the poisonous widow?" Cao Jingzhe said with a subtle expression.
"Because she is cruel?" Chu He asked pretending to be nonchalant.
No matter what kind of woman Ye Mingzhu is, his behavior tonight will definitely cut off the possibility of establishing friendship with her. Even if Chu He is not willing to make friends with this kind of woman who exudes a dangerous atmosphere, it is really hard to offend such a woman.
Not a pretty thing.
"Because she is a widow." Cao Jingzhe said slowly.
Before Chu He could attack Cao Jingzhe and say nonsense, Cao Jingzhe said shockingly: "Because some people say that Ye Mingzhu murdered her husband."
"——" Chu He twitched the corner of his mouth.
Murder your husband?
According to my aunt, Mr. Huangfu was a meritorious official when the Huangpu faction was in power. He could even be said to be a direct descendant of the members of the Tiantuan. How could such an old man who was so powerful at that time tolerate his daughter-in-law murdering his son?
But he firmly believes that Cao Jingzhe is not a person who likes to talk nonsense, let alone hearsay.
He dared to speak out, at least to a certain extent, he recognized the news.
"So people often say that no one who gets into Ye Mingzhu's bed will have a good end." Cao Jingzhe said leisurely. "No matter whether those people get into Ye Mingzhu's bed or not. But the facts prove that no one will have a good end."
Chu He felt a little numb and said: "It seems that I am in danger."
"Oh?" Cao Jingzhe looked at Chuhe curiously.
"She said she wanted to eat me." Chu He put out the imported cigarette he had taken two puffs on. "I should be more vigilant."
Even a big man like Cao Jingzhe, who was as calm as a mountain, was slightly startled when he heard Chu He's words, and then smiled: "Although it is a bit like an old cow eating young grass, but being able to taste the taste of leafy bamboo, maybe it doesn't count.
Too bad?"
"I am a conservative man." Chu He said reservedly. "I am not willing to have a relationship with a woman with a bad reputation. At least for now."
Cao Jingzhe laughed.
After Chu He left, Yingbu, who had been following Cao Jingzhe, stepped forward slowly and said calmly: "Master, you haven't smiled so happily in many years."
Cao Jingzhe leaned on his crutches, gradually suppressed the smile on his face, and said leisurely: "When you return to your hometown, people will inevitably feel happier. Especially for an elderly person like me."
"You are not old." Yingbu said firmly. "You are still very young."
Cao Jingzhe held the faucet tightly and said in a deep tone: "Yes. I really can't grow old. There are still too many things waiting for me to do."
…
In the RV, the poisonous widow who looked like the most charming fox picked up a glass of precious red wine and tasted it with her scarlet tongue. Her charming gaze fell gently on Pei Qian, who was as embarrassed as a drowned rat, and said in a magnetic and crisp voice: "You fight.
The car seat got wet."
Pei Qian's shoulders trembled slightly and she lowered her head. She didn't dare to look at the nominal aunt who had been with her for five years.
Huangfu Qi quickly took out the tissue and handed it to Pei Qian.
Pei Qian hurriedly wiped the wine from her hair and face, her body trembled slightly and said: "Auntie, I'm sorry——"
Snap!
After taking a sip of the red wine, she poured all the red wine on Pei Qian's face. The Poisonous Widow leaned quietly on the car seat, her charming eyes staring at Pei Qian calmly: "You are still in Mingzhu, not because you are capable, let alone because
You can seduce a few men and do a few small businesses. It's because you are Huangfu Qi's cousin. I have no shortage of capable subordinates, and I don't need you to act as a public relations lady to accompany clients."
Seeing his cousin being insulted for the second time, Huangfu Qi opened his mouth slightly, but in the end he did not dare to say a word.
He knew that the stepmother was angry.
An angry stepmother is never something Huangfu Qi can get into. The consequences will be serious.
"Go back to Huangpu." The Poisonous Widow put down her wine glass and spoke in a calm tone, but with an undeniable strength.
Pei Qian opened the car door sadly and got out in embarrassment.
The RV fell into an eerie silence. The silence was suffocating.
Huangfu Qi mustered up the courage to raise his head. He wanted to take a sneak peek at Ye Mingzhu, but found that his stepmother's charming eyes never left his face. His body tensed up for no reason, and he said bitterly: "She is just a little girl."
"You can look at her like this." Ye Mingzhu said slowly. "But don't apply this standard to you."
Huangfu Qi was startled, then nodded and said, "I understand."
"You don't understand." A cold look flashed in Ye Mingzhu's charming eyes. "I will never protect her. If you have the ability, just do it. No, do you think I will care about her life or death?"
Huangfu Qi opened his mouth and finally said helplessly: "I will take good care of her."
"You'd better take good care of her." Ye Mingzhu said with a hint of warning. "Maybe others won't do anything to her because of the honor of the Huangfu family. But I will."
Huangfu Qi felt a chill in his heart for no reason, clenched his fists and said, "I won't give you a chance."
"Giggle."
The poisonous widow who had attracted countless Huangpu men laughed sweetly, her smile spread like the most beautiful rose, alluring but poisonous.
…
Xu Weiyu put on her own clothes. When she entered the top floor of the hotel, the staff had already washed her clothes, dried them and placed them neatly in the suite. She did not re-wear the clothes after washing the wine on her body.
It was an expensive enough dress, but it was dyed red. Instead, she chose her own set of clothes that barely exceeded a thousand yuan in total.
Chu He proposed to take her home, but she did not refuse. She sat quietly in the car that fit Chu He's identity, thinking a lot.
But in this million-dollar car, Xu Weiyu did not let her brain think about the issues that had been troubling her mind all night. She just tilted her head and said after being silent for less than five minutes: "Thank you."
"You're here again." Chu He smiled.
"It should be." Xu Weiyu pursed her seductive red lips.
"Know?" Chu He asked after a moment of hesitation.
"College roommate." The smart Xu Weiyu doesn't need to think too much about the meaning of the word Chuhe. This is her last remaining advantage.
"It seems like it's another college version of palace scheming." Chu He applied his recent knowledge to Xu Weiyu in the palace drama he had been watching.
Xu Weiyu was in a strange mood. She was amused by Chu He's words. Her point of laughter was not that low.
Theoretically speaking, Chu He helped her vent her anger and severely humiliated Pei Qian who had embarrassed her. Not only was she ecstatic, but she was grateful to God that this handsome young man beside her was really kind to her. At the very least, she was secretly happy.
, like most ignorant girls, they are angry about their existence. They think that the other person is attracted by their beauty and uniqueness, so they are willing to offend a big shot who should not be offended for the sake of their unique self.
Xu Weiyu didn’t.
If she were such a woman, maybe that man from university who had both talent and wealth would have already won her over.
Just as Chuhe said, you are here again.
What else? Thank you.
When Xu Weiyu got to know the real Chu He and tried to get along with him, she surprisingly discovered a follow-up that many film and television works had forcibly killed: the life of the prince and Cinderella after they were together.
Who can guarantee that the prince and Cinderella will not quarrel over values?
Who can guarantee that the prince can tolerate Cinderella's small farmer mentality? Who can guarantee that the prince and Cinderella will not be defeated by the details?
After all, one is a high-ranking prince, and the other is Cinderella living at the bottom of society. When two people from different worlds live together, the chain reaction is much greater than that of a well-matched pair. It is so great that most people cannot afford it.
When Chu He was away, Xu Weiyu walked carefully in this world that did not belong to her without saying a word. When Chu He appeared, she could only say two words: thank you.
She tried. She persisted.
But it really doesn't work.
No matter how hard she tried, she still didn't get the results she wanted.
Maybe the outcome was already a foregone conclusion. Maybe the smart Xu Weiyu could guess the outcome. But she still chose to try.
How can a woman remain indifferent when faced with the happiness that may belong to her?
"Stop." Xu Weiyu said suddenly.
The car suddenly stopped. Under Chu He's confused eyes, Xu Weiyu smiled brightly at him: "Wait for me."
She got out of the car and ran to the convenience store not far away.
After waiting for less than three minutes, Xu Weiyu ran back panting, holding a bright red box in his hand.
She did not get into the car again, but came to the car window where Chu He was and knocked on the car window.
Chu He rolled up the car window inexplicably and asked curiously: "What's wrong?"
"Here you go." Xu Weiyu smiled and handed over the cigarette in her hand.
Double Happiness is ten yuan a pack.
Chuhe was stunned.
After a long time, he looked up at Xu Weiyu who was smiling, caught the cigarette and said: "It's still some way from your home. Come up."
Xu Weiyu smiled and shook her head: "There is always a road in life that you need to walk by yourself."
Chu He wanted to say something more, but Xu Weiyu waved and said with a smile: "Goodbye."
Watching Xu Weiyu disappear at the corner of the street, Chu He lowered his head and glanced at the Double Happiness in the palm of his hand, like a novice opening the cigarette case with difficulty. He lit one and took a deep breath.
"No woman has ever bought me cigarettes." Muzi, who was driving, suddenly turned around and grinned. "Master, she is a good woman."
