Chapter 19 How could he like this kind of woman?
Chapter 19 How could he like this kind of woman?
"Song Yan!" Jiang Huaixu emphasized.
Snapped!
A crisp slap rang out, demonstrating the force of the blow.
Song Yan raised her hand and slapped herself. She looked at Su Qingzhi and said, "This slap is for your sister. If it's not enough, I can slap myself again."
Su Qingzhi's handsome face remained expressionless as he turned to Jiang Huaixu and said, "President Jiang, that's fine!"
Let's go!
Su Qingzhi glanced at Sheng Tingchen.
Sheng Tingchen put his arm around An Qingyue's waist, preparing to leave with her.
Song Yan handed the bag to Rong Shu and said, "I have something to return to Miss An."
Rong Shu snapped out of her daze, took the bag, took out the Australian white pearl, and walked up to An Qingyue. "Miss An, I have no reason to throw away your unwanted trash. You should throw it away yourself!"
An Qingyue stared coldly at Rong Shu, showing no intention of reaching out.
Suddenly a large hand took the pearl from her hand.
Rong Shu's palm stiffened.
The man then threw the pearl directly into the trash can.
Sheng Tingchen took An Qingyue's hand and strode away.
Su Qingzhi glanced at Rong Shu, then looked away without saying anything.
Rong Shu remained frozen in place, her hand still raised.
Song Yan stepped forward to help Rong Shu up, saying, "Little Shu."
Rong Shu slowly lowered her hand.
"Let's go back to the private room first!" Jiang Huaixu said.
Back in the private room.
Song Yan couldn't help but ask, "Xiao Shu, did you marry Sheng Tingchen?"
Rong Shu simply nodded and responded softly, not wanting to say anything more.
Song Yan's gaze fell on Rong Shu's large belly, and the sarcasm on her lips deepened. She picked up her cup, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one gulp. She slammed the cup down on the table. "An Qingyue really does like to steal other people's men. Was she unwanted in her past life? Is she so desperate for men in this life? I should have slapped her a couple more times."
"Alright, Song Yan, say no more!" Jiang Huaixu said.
Song Yan shut her mouth.
"That was pretty brutal. Look at how swollen his face is. Let's get him some ice!" Qi Yanchao said.
Song Yan: "I'm not that delicate."
The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly became somewhat somber.
Jiang Huaixu looked at Rong Shu's pale face and asked, "Are you alright?"
Rong Shu shook her head at Jiang Huaixu and said with a smile, "I'm fine, Professor, you don't need to worry about me."
Jiang Huaixu simply said, "It will get better."
Song Yan: "There are plenty of fish in the sea. Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are everywhere. We women have to be the same as men. Why should women have to be virtuous while men mess around? We can also take turns with men."
"Sigh, didn't you see there are two grown men here? Who are you implying?" Qi Yanchao retorted.
Song Yan really got into it. "Then I misspoke. Tell me, Mr. Qi, how many girlfriends have you dated by now?" She even counted on her fingers, then spread them out, "It must be at least five hundred!"
Qi Yanchao laughed, "You're not distinguishing friend from foe here. Five hundred? Why don't you say five thousand? Besides, I'm only dating legitimate people, I haven't been messing around."
Song Yan snorted, "That's about right."
"What do you mean 'almost the same'? They're worlds apart."
"..."
Listening to the two bickering made Rong Shu feel much better.
"By the way, Sister Yan, what happened between you and An Qingyue?"
The conflict seems quite deep, and it appears to be related to An Qingyue's brother.
Song Yan sighed and said, "It's a long story. I used to date her brother, and we were even planning to get engaged."
Rong Shu was surprised. Connecting this to what she had just said, she asked, "So it's because of An Qingyue that you two broke up?"
Song Yan's lips curled into a deep sneer, her eyes filled with intense disgust. "Her! She wants all the men in the world to revolve around her. As soon as my relationship with her brother gets a little better, she starts acting like I've stolen her man. Su Qingzhi, on the other hand, dotes on her a lot. Anyway, now that I think about it, it's better that we broke up. If I had really married him, I wouldn't have had a good life."
"So Sheng Tingchen actually likes this kind of woman; his taste is really terrible."
Qi Yanchao's teasing voice rang out, "Then our CEO Jiang has excellent taste!"
Jiang Huaixu stared at him.
Rong Shu was puzzled.
Song Yan explained, "An Qingyue used to pursue your professor, but he rejected her outright." Her tone was somewhat resentful as she said this.
Rong Shu couldn't believe it; they were actually connected in these ways.
So this is the kind of woman Sheng Tingchen likes. But how can you explain liking someone?
Around that time.
The group left the restaurant.
As soon as I entered the lobby, I saw the scene of reluctance to part at the entrance.
Song Yan couldn't help but complain, "What bad luck!"
The group slowed their pace and waited for them to leave first.
An Qingyue held onto Sheng Tingchen's hand, refusing to get into the car and part ways with him.
The man gently stroked the woman's head with his large hand, his eyes tender. "Go back with your brother!"
An Qingyue noticed the group of people coming from the corner of her eye. She tilted her head back, parted her red lips slightly, and said coquettishly, "Then, Brother Chen, give me a kiss."
Before Sheng Tingchen could make a move, Su Qingzhi emphasized, "Qingyue, let's go."
Sheng Tingchen said, "I'll make it up to you next time."
An Qingyue: "Alright then!"
An Qingyue released Sheng Tingchen's hand, turned around and got into the car.
Su Qingzhi glanced into the hall before getting into the car.
Sheng Tingchen, Xie Anming, and two other Yunshan executives who were with them got into their respective cars and left.
After they left.
The group then walked to the parking lot.
Jiang Huaixu drove Rong Shu back, and he opened the passenger door for her.
Rong Shu turned to say goodbye to Song Yan.
Song Yan waved her hand and said, "Go back and get some rest. We can meet up again sometime."
Rong Shu nodded in agreement, "Okay."
Rong Shu got into the car.
Qi Yanchao escorted Song Yan home.
inside the car.
Rong Shu couldn't help but say with some worry, "Sister Yan was really too impulsive today. I have a feeling that Sheng Tingchen won't let this go so easily."
She always felt uneasy, especially when she thought about the look in his eyes when he left.
Su Qingzhi asked her to apologize, which she could tell was just to give Song Yan a way out. After all, they had feelings for each other in the past, and she probably still wanted to protect her.
Jiang Huaixu said, "I'll keep a close eye on things, so don't worry too much."
Rong Shu hummed in agreement.
At this time.
Rong Shu's phone vibrated. She took it out of her bag, initially thinking it was Pei Lanhua calling. But when she saw the caller ID, she froze on the spot.
Jiang Huaixu glanced at her and said, "Was that a call from Sheng Tingchen?"
"Um."
Jiang Huaixu said, "Take it!"
Rong Shu steadied her breathing, answered the phone, and said, "Hello!"
All that could be heard on the other end of the phone was a strong, deep voice saying, "Back to Repulse Bay!"
That's all.
Then he hung up the phone.
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