roccoschili Chapter 130 You want Duan Yao, I want Song Beiyou
Chapter 130 You want Duan Yao, I want Song Beiyou
It was very cold, but he was still only wearing a white suit.
At most, he was wearing an extra pair of white gloves.
He got out of the car, stepped into the snow, and walked to Lou Yue's car window, knocking on it.
Lou Yue narrowed her eyes, not wanting to have too much contact with the Bai family.
She was worried that someone from the Duan family might be lurking in the area and would tell Duan Yao or Old Madam Duan about her meeting with Bai Jingcheng.
But for some reason, after thinking about the scene between Duan Yao and Song Beiyou just now, her hand involuntarily slid down the car window and looked up at the person who had come in.
"Young Master Bai, you can't do this so late at night."
Bai Jingcheng smiled cryptically, his arm resting on the edge of Lou Yue's car window, and asked, "Miss Lou, what's wrong? Can't you learn what you want at Mrs. He's socialite training class?"
It's been over a month, and you still haven't managed to win over Duan Yao?
It seems Mrs. He's classes are nothing more than a money-making scam.
After saying this, Bai Jingcheng looked at the sky with amusement, deliberately avoiding looking at Lou Yue.
Lou Yue was provoked by his sarcastic tone, and the veins on her neck under the scarf began to bulge. "Young Master Bai, mind your own business. I advise you not to meddle in other people's affairs."
Upon hearing this, Bai Jingcheng chuckled twice, "This is no small matter for me."
Miss Lou, how about we collaborate?
"You want Duan Yao, I want Song Beiyou, we can kill two birds with one stone, how about it?"
Lou Yue looked at Bai Jingcheng with confusion, "You like Song Beiyou?"
When Lou Yue asked why so many people liked Song Beiyou, she was clearly suppressing her temper.
Even Zongzheng Qi had a doting smile on his face when talking about Song Beiyou.
Now there's another Bai Jingcheng.
Even with her excellent upbringing, she could hardly bear her competitors repeatedly altering her values.
Bai Jingcheng nodded without any attempt to hide his feelings, "A beautiful woman is the object of a gentleman's affections, and I do indeed like Song Beiyou."
His words were meant to provoke Lou Yue.
He did like Song Beiyou, but that was all; who doesn't like looking at beautiful women?
However, compared to the beautiful woman, he valued other more valuable things about Song Beiyou.
For example, there's the pharmaceutical master Nan Ming, whom nobody knows, and the Nan Ming that the Bai Group has been longing for.
Other factors, such as Song Beiyou's dancing skills, hacking abilities, and the network of connections she possesses, are all powerful assets that would allow the Bai Group to surpass the Duan Group.
That's why he wanted to collaborate with someone like Lou Yue, who has immense potential for explosive growth.
Lou Yue was indeed enraged.
But she still had her senses, and she sneered, "It's your business if you like it, but please, Mr. Bai, stay away from me from now on."
Bai Jingcheng shrugged nonchalantly, raised his arm from the edge of the car window, and took a step back. "Alright, since Miss Lou has her own pursuits, I won't bother you any longer."
After saying that, he added, "However, if Miss Lou needs anything, I, Bai Jingcheng, welcome you to come to me at any time."
Lou Yue closed the car window expressionlessly and told the driver to leave.
Bai Jingcheng watched the car disappear at the end of the road, then stood in the snow and laughed wildly twice.
The stray dog next to it was so frightened that it almost slipped and quickly turned around and ran away.
Assistant Luo Meng, wrapped in a thick cotton-padded coat, stood to the side, his lips twitching. He thought to himself that this was a real-life scene that even dogs would avoid.
He wrapped his cotton-padded coat tighter around himself and stepped forward. "Young Master, Miss Lou clearly doesn't want to cooperate with you at all."
As soon as he said that, Bai Jingcheng immediately denied it, "Impossible, you don't understand how ruthless a woman can be when she wants to get a man."
Especially a woman like Lou Yue, who uses every means to climb the social ladder, she will definitely come looking for me.
Assistant Luo Meng's lips twitched again, "..."
Isn't it normal for a grown man like him not to understand a woman he doesn't know well?
...
there.
Song Beiyou experienced the taste of first love.
The kiss in the snow left her stunned, still unsure whether it was reality or a dream.
The temperature was very low, but she didn't feel cold at all at that moment.
With the entrance to Jingxiu Villa community just ahead, she raised her free hand, gently rubbed her kissed lips, and then pursed them lightly.
This series of actions was particularly interesting to Duan Yao.
He tilted his head and teased Song Beiyou, "Miss Song, are you still savoring the kiss from just now?"
"Huh?" Although Song Beiyou couldn't distinguish between reality and a dream for a moment, he heard what he said clearly.
The day was unusually cold; she felt no chill at all, only a warm current flowing from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.
One wave after another surged up.
"No, no..." she replied, clearly stammering.
Duan Yao's smile widened; he really liked her like this.
Her bright red lips, now glistening with moisture after being "plucked," opened and closed, their vibrant color tinged with a touch of shyness, stirring a strong protective instinct within him.
To everyone's surprise, just as Duan Yao was about to tease her, she quickly composed herself, raised her head and looked at him with a confident air, "Duan Yao."
She called him by his full name and surname, very seriously.
Duan Yao was immediately stumped by her, "Huh?"
Song Beiyou carefully instructed, "Could you please tell me before kissing me next time? You caught me off guard just now."
I feel a little short of breath, and it also feels like my brain is lacking oxygen.
Duan Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Song Beiyou's serious expression made him think she was going to tell him that they weren't a good match and that they should break up.
so far so good.
He quickly agreed, "Okay, definitely."
The answer, given without hesitation, left Song Beiyou somewhat doubtful, and she glanced at him.
The atmosphere was no longer as formal as before. Duan Yao escorted Song Beiyou to her doorstep, said goodnight, and then strolled home by himself.
Yan Li walked out of the building where Song Beiyou was, braving the wind and snow.
"Third Master, those two scumbags in the alley have been dealt with."
Duan Yao: "Mm."
Yan Li added, "After checking, it turns out that the mute lady is a member of the Mu family, their adopted daughter. It's no secret in the industry that she's been mute since childhood."
He is an honest person. This time, he came to the capital from Haicheng specifically with the Mu family head and Madam Mu because of the Mu family patriarch's birthday banquet.
Duan Yao nodded.
This is what he asked Yan Li to investigate.
One should always be wary of others; there might be someone with ulterior motives trying to get close to Song Beiyou and harm her.
With that in mind, I can finally feel a little relieved.
...
In the east of the city, the clock on the clock tower of the Mu family's old residence struck midnight amidst the swirling snow.
Mu Qianyun returned to the Mu family's old house as if she had timed it perfectly, and stood at the entrance of the living room, brushing the snowflakes off her clothes.
She was in a good mood because she had met Song Beiyou and they had even added each other on WeChat.
The painting of the lady was successfully delivered, earning a sum of money, and I felt no fatigue at all.
He even started humming a little tune.
However, before she could finish humming the tune, Mu Niannian's sarcastic voice came from behind her, "Oh, sister, why are you so late?"
We're not often in the capital, so I don't understand who you, a mute, can go to."