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Chapter 125

Ying Hao's remarks that he thought could bring him closer to Song Shushu did not achieve the desired effect, but aroused her fear.

Song Shushu remained calm, as if she didn't understand the wooing in his words. Today's original invitation had completely failed. After looking around for a week, she pointed to the restaurant not far away.

"Go sit inside and talk."

Ying Hao followed her hand and looked over, thinking that there was something to talk about, and immediately agreed.

Song Shushu had been to this restaurant before. The taste was not outstanding, but there were a few good dishes. Song Shushu didn't want to be polite to him. After going through the process for a while, he ordered his own food without waiting for Ying Hao to pretend to be reserved.

She hadn't eaten much all day, and now she was sitting in the restaurant feeling so hungry that she wished she could swallow a cow.

"I'd like a sweet and sour short ribs and a pineapple fried rice, thank you." Song Shushu handed the menu to the waiter, turned to Ying Hao and said, "I didn't eat much at night, do you think I should add something else?"

Ying Hao frowned, but didn't say much. He took the menu handed over by the waiter and randomly selected two dishes.

This shop is doing a good business, and the seats that were sparsely occupied just a moment ago were filled within a short time of them ordering.

Ying Hao desperately wanted to get Song Shushu's answer, so he simply broke his face and no longer had to pretend to be gentle, courteous and thrifty.

"Our positions are all the same. Look, I've learned from the past." Ying Hao used his own personal experience to speak out.

"The old saying is true. If you have a stepmother, you will have a stepfather. Back then, our Ying family was not a famous big family, but it was still a small and powerful family."

"Later, the business at home got bigger and bigger. My dad," he snorted coldly, as if he was very reluctant to mention that man. "It's a very old-fashioned plot. He cheated on me and found a mistress outside. He thought I was

Mom doesn’t know, but my mom knows very well, she just endured it for me.”

"Later, an even more ironic thing happened. At that time, there was a problem with one of my dad's projects, and the entire company's funds were tied up. There were rumors outside that the Ying family was about to collapse, and his little lovers ran away.

Everything was clean and tidy, and in the end, my mother went to my parents’ house to beg for investment all night.”

"At that time, I thought that after this experience, he would change his mind, or at least have a better memory. I didn't expect that this man could not even pretend for a year, but he still got his retribution, and he died in a car accident."

But at that time, the Ying family only had an empty shell left. The company was eventually acquired by his uncle, and he said that it would be returned to him after waiting for him. But anyone with a discerning eye can see that this sentence is like a meat bun beating a dog.

Same, no credibility at all.

"Well, all men are the same." Song Shushu still had the same aloof expression, as if she was just an ordinary listener and was merely commenting on the stories he told.

Ying Hao's originally brewing emotions were choked back by her words, and he felt uncomfortable for a while. Just then, the waiter started to serve the food, which at least relieved some of his embarrassment.

He took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at Song Shushu, who was eating happily with a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

"Now that the matter has come to an end, I will tell you frankly that my purpose is very simple." Ying Hao smiled and finally took off the layer of painting, revealing the naked ambition inside. Song Shushu glanced at him in surprise. He thought

This guy can do it again, I didn’t expect him to start exposing himself so soon.

The Ying family's affairs were not big news in Q City, but she happened to overhear Song Qingxiang chatting for a few words at the dinner table. It was probably a scumbag who betrayed his wife who was married to him, and the family business started when he was looking for true love outside.

In a desperate situation, his wife brought help from her parents' family, so she started to please her again, but in the end he couldn't control himself and started to cheat on her. He died on the way to his lover's house. In the end, he lost all his life and wealth, and his family property took his wife's surname.

What was Song Qingxiang talking about at that time? Song Shushu tried hard to recall from his vague memory, oh, it seemed that he complained a few words about his wife's uncle's immorality and then regretted not being able to share in the downfall of the Ying family.

"What's wrong?" When he was mentally preparing to have an evenly matched negotiation with Song Shushu, Ying Hao suddenly noticed that there were emotions in her eyes that he couldn't understand. He frowned subconsciously and said this

The dissatisfaction that I don’t know comes from comes down.

Song Shushu shook his head and calmed his expression: "It's nothing, you continue."

She just suddenly felt that the pineapple fried rice that she thought was good in the past was so sour that it was hard to swallow.

"Liang Chunxue told me that you have an inheritance, but the specific amount will not be announced until you reach adulthood, and it will not be assigned to your name until you get married. Her initial plan with me was

Make you fall in love with me," Ying Hao shrugged. Now he has realized how stupid he was back then, but fortunately he can still make up for it. "Now she plans to directly announce our wedding at your coming-of-age ceremony.

When the time comes, you will be drugged, and I will bring the so-called evidence to announce the "relationship" between us."

Song Shushu nodded and understood their plan.

Liang Chunxue's methods were still so vulgar and terrible. They ruined her reputation and made Song Qingxiang lose face. When the time comes, Song Qingxiang will not listen to her excuse in order to save face, no matter what the truth is.

, will definitely recognize it on the spot.

Oh, no, maybe the wind is blowing next to Liang Chunxue's pillow during this period. Taking a two-pronged approach, her good father will feel that compared to the shares in her hand, a marriage that makes him lose face will become

It's no longer important.

Ying Hao was immersed in his own emotions at the moment and failed to notice anything strange about her.

Outsiders say that his job is stable and decent, but for a rich second-generation man, the words "stable job" are like a humiliation to him. The original choice of this major was just to reduce the sense of presence with his uncle. The only way to escape the surveillance

Only within the scope can he find a way out.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Song Shushu is not angry about their plan, this emotion has no meaning to her.

Although she didn't eat much, there was no doubt that Ying Hao's beeping had successfully affected her appetite.

She nonchalantly arranged the rice grains in a row on the edge of the plate with her chopsticks, "So, why do you want to cooperate with me? You want funds, help, and help you regain your family property. Liang Chunxue can give it to you, right?"

"No!" He explained hurriedly, fearing that Song Shushu would refuse to cooperate.

"Liang Chunxue's promise to me is that after the matter is completed, I will divorce you and divide as much property as possible. It is best... best to divide it into shares." He glanced at Song Shushu cautiously and found that she did not take any pictures.

After getting up from the table, she continued angrily: "She said she would exchange my company's shares for the Song family's shares in my hand. I believed her at first."

"It wasn't until I bumped into her having dinner with my aunt that I realized that this was actually a game," Ying Hao said with a bitter smile on his face, as if some belief had been destroyed.

"This is a game, a game where you are plotted against me and you are plotted against me."

Song Shushu was not surprised by this, but Liang Chunxue was not so kind. Why exchange the stocks of the Ying family for the stocks of the Song family? She had no family behind her to rely on. How could she have the connections and ability to easily get the stocks of the Ying family?

Her little treasury was all reserved for Song Shishi, so it would not be "wasted" on her.

"Well...it's really unpleasant."

Song Shushu held his chin up and spoke in a deep tone. Maybe he had been with Ji Sui for a long time, and he had learned a bit of his inscrutable nature, which made Ying Hao stunned.

"Tell me about your conditions." Let me see what chips you can bring to the table.

Ying Hao looked happy, there is something exciting!

"Although the amount of your shares will not be announced until after your birthday, all you need to get it is a marriage certificate. We can sign a prenuptial agreement, and the property of both of you will belong to each other. I will not divide your shares.

, and will not be handed over to Liang Chunxue, but accordingly, I want you to spend five million to invest in the Ying family after you get the shares."

Song Shushu glanced at the excited Ying Hao and thought this man was really funny.

"That sounds good," Ying Hao paused, and just when he thought she had accepted it, he changed his tone, "But to put it this way, it seems that your role is not very big, you can marry me.

There are so many men, and they don’t even need five million from me.”

"If Mr. Ying only has these chips, then I think it's better not to waste each other's time."

After saying that, without looking at his reaction, he picked up his bag and prepared to leave.

This meal was really, really unpleasant. Let’s go back to the hotel. I don’t know if Da Meng will have a good meal now that he’s in a new environment and he hasn’t gone back so late.

Looking at the sky, she was very tired now and didn't want to walk back at all. After calling a taxi on her mobile phone, she stood on the roadside and waited.

A strong force came from the back elbow.

After Song Shushu was stunned for a moment, he followed the strength of the person who came and gave him a hard elbow.

"Well!"

Huh? The voice sounds familiar?

Song Shushu turned around, put one hand into the bag, fumbled for a while and then grabbed what was in his hand.

"Why are you chasing me?"

The person who came was Ying Hao just now. At this moment, he was hit in the stomach by her elbow. He bowed down and covered his stomach in embarrassment, grinning in pain.

"I, huh," it was better not to speak. When he opened his mouth, his abdominal muscles were stimulated, which made it even more painful. However, he still had to take a deep breath, maintaining the last trace of dignity and said: "You can only cooperate with me, as long as

If I don't break up with Liang Chunxue, she will definitely let you marry me, and then her methods will not be as gentle as mine."

Although his family was backward, he also saw a lot of human nature that he had never seen before, especially the wealthy wives like Liang Chunxue who continued their marriage, and their methods were even more shocking.

So he simply couldn't believe why Song Shushu rejected his proposal. It was obviously the best choice, wasn't it?

Song Shushu leaned down slightly, his eyes seemed to be looking at him, but he didn't seem to be. "Ying Hao, don't you still think you are great? Are you fantasizing about being the savior?"

She was the victim from the beginning to the end, and yet he was able to reveal his difficulties when it came to his mouth.

It's really funny.

"It's true that you want to take back the family property, but it's really ugly when you look like you're eating."

"You don't have to worry about my affairs anymore. You should just worry about yourself."

Ying Hao wanted to take two steps forward to hold her and ask what the last sentence meant, but Song Shushu deftly avoided his outstretched hand, sat down in the back row of the taxi, and raised her hand to him.

The small electric shock baton inside.

The car drove away without hesitation, leaving behind a slightly embarrassed Ying Hao and a trail of exhaust fumes.

"Hiss," the sharp pain subsided a little. Ying Hao reluctantly straightened his waist and looked at the direction Song Shushu left, his eyes dark and unclear.

Since there is a clear path and you are unwilling to take it, then don't blame him for making the choice for her.

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In the car, the driver didn't open the window, and the air in the car was a little boring. Song Shushu reached out and lowered the window, and the fresh air poured in, and she let out a sigh of relief.

The driver was a kind uncle. When he saw her lowering the window, he thoughtfully slowed down the car and said, "Girl, was that your boyfriend just now? Did the young couple have a conflict?"

Song Shushu forced a smile and replied: "Not my boyfriend."

Unexpectedly, her answer made the driver's uncle confirm his suspicion, "Oh, it's normal for young couples to have conflicts, but girl, you just acted a bit harshly. If anything happens, it's your fault."

It hurts."

His seemingly kind words made Song Shushu extremely upset. It was impossible not to be angry that night. The accumulation had reached this point and was on the verge of exploding.

Fortunately, the hotel was close. In just a few words, the car was almost at the door, so he suppressed his anger and said calmly: "No need to drive in, just park on the side of the road."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The driver obviously wanted to say something more, but when he saw the girl's calm face in the rearview mirror, he swallowed his unspoken words.

Ouch, the little girl nowadays is really a bit scary when she is angry.

Song Shushu got off the car, paid the bill and walked towards the hotel. Passing by the flower bed, he saw a young man squatting in the corner, talking on the phone and smoking. There were cigarette butts scattered on the ground.

She suddenly became curious about this legendary stress-relieving artifact.

There was no rush to go back to the room. There was a lifestyle supermarket next to the hotel. Song Shushu went in and randomly selected a cigarette to pay. After walking out of the store, he lit the cigarette in his hand.

Choking, the strong gas rushes into the throat and goes straight down the throat.

Song Shushu had no experience before and was choked to the point of coughing. She didn't feel any pleasure at all. She looked at the burning cigarette in her hand and suddenly felt bored.

Quietly watching the scarlet flames on his fingertips gradually burn out, his tangled thoughts still haven't calmed down.

Before stepping into the elevator, Song Shushu threw the burning cigarette butt into the trash can.

I stood at the vent for a while before going upstairs.

Unexpectedly, Dameng smelled the unfamiliar smell on her body.

She swiped the card and entered. There was still a black cat squatting on the entrance, like a loyal knight, silently guarding the castle.

She stretched out her hand towards the little knight, trying to let him rub her fingers as usual, but she was avoided.

Both the man and the cat were stunned.

The actions just now were completely subconscious. Cats are very sensitive to smells and will only feel safe after being exposed to familiar smells.

When she reached over just now, the usual faint fragrance of gardenia was buried in the thick smell of smoke, and it was impossible to distinguish it without careful identification.

Song Shushu reacted for a while before remembering to wash her hands and apologized apologetically to the black cat a few steps away from her.

"I'm sorry, I should wash my hands before touching you."


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