Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Coughing to hold back the smile that was about to burst out, Jiang Zhengyang pulled away the female companion who was pushed down, sat down and patted Song Ziyu on the shoulder, "Song Shao, you too, you shouldn't talk to Song Yueliang, who is she? Who among us doesn’t know? That’s a lunatic and a ruthless person.”

On the sofa opposite the two, the man sitting alone tasting wine is hidden in the shadows, only the hand holding the wine glass is reflected in the light.

That hand was slender and fair, and the movement of holding the cup was extremely elegant.

Hearing the words Song Yueliang, that hand paused for a while, and the man's deep and mellow voice slowly flowed out from the darkness, "Song Yueliang hit you again?"

One word after another, it is very eye-catching.

Song Ziyu almost ran away.

Jiang Zhengyang couldn't hold it back, he slapped the sofa with laughter, out of breath, "It's a pity that I wasn't there back then, I only found out that Song Yueliang beat you up after listening to Liao Fei's group. This time it's... …Song, Song Shao, you are a man of eight feet, why can’t you stop a woman? Hahahahaha..."

Song Ziyu couldn't look at his face anymore, and said angrily, "That's because I let her go!"

The man on the opposite side leaned slightly, his slender figure slowly revealed in the light, with an inexplicable aura rushing towards his face as he leaned over, not forcing people, but not being ignored.

He is handsome, gentle and elegant, with a smile on his lips like a spring breeze.

A simple white shirt and black trousers, with half-rolled sleeves, a clean and fresh masculine demeanor. Gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose block a pair of eyes behind the lenses, making it difficult to see clearly.

"I remember, you cried in fright?"

"..." Song Ziyu gritted his teeth, "Yanqin!"

Yanqin sat back down again, smiled and said nothing. The fingers are turned lightly, the wine in the glass is swaying, and the eyes hidden behind the lens make people unable to see emotions clearly.

Jiang Zhengyang got up from the sofa, wiped away the tears from his laughter, and said, "Four years ago, Taifeng Real Estate was on the verge of bankruptcy and liquidation, and Song Yueliang was ordered in danger. With his own strength, he insisted on biting from the mouths of several leading enterprises in Huicheng. The next piece of meat came, and she successfully brought Taifeng to life. Even the Song Group has suffered from her. She has means and courage, and she can play tricks and play ruthlessly. Song Shao, listen to my advice, this woman has no choice but not to provoke her. she."

Back then, Song Yueliang dared to beat Song Ziyu so hard that he couldn't take care of himself, his temperament was already evident. Now that she was slapped in the face, what was she afraid of?

To put it bluntly, Song Ziyu's slap was for nothing.

ask for it.

Song Ziyu was silent. He hadn't heard the rumors about Song Yueliang in the circle.

What's more, someone secretly nicknamed Song Yueliang behind her back, calling her Yasha.

Evil and cruel.

Even after five years, he still remembers the piercing look in Song Yueliang's eyes when he beat him up, and how hard he was when he grabbed a brick and smashed it on his forehead.

If that sick young man hadn't stopped him, he might have melted into dust by now.

Where is the woman then? It's a wild cub that hasn't been domesticated at all! It's just wearing human-like dog skin!

Grabbing the wine glass, Song Ziyu poured down another glass of spirits bitterly, then shook the glass, got up and left.

"Hey, why did Young Master Song leave?" Someone saw this scene and came over to ask.

Jiang Zhengyang, "Being devastated at Song Yueliang's place made me feel bad."

"Song Yueliang? Song Yecha? Coincidentally, she and the little princess of the Dong family are right across from each other."

A few people looked towards the booth opposite.

Over there, the woman leaned against the floor-to-ceiling glass, holding a wine glass, watching the dance floor below where the demons danced wildly.

Her hair was loose, her figure was half-hidden, she wore a sleeveless silk shirt and black wide-leg pants, and her height of 1.7 meters perfectly supported the aura that ordinary women did not have.

Beside her, the red-haired woman who was half a head shorter than her was chirping with her. It was Dong Wangshu, the little princess of the Dong family.

Seemingly aware of the line of sight here, the woman raised her eyes and looked over, her eyes were penetratingly sharp, with a hint of alcohol.

Sassy and charming.

Yan Qin raised his glass from a distance to signal, but the woman turned a blind eye and sat down, her whole body hidden behind the sofa.

"Hiss! Just one look makes people's blood boil. Song Yecha's temperament is evil, and there is nothing to say about his face and figure. If this kind of woman gets on the bed, I don't know what it will be like."

An ambiguous joke sounded, but Jiang Zhengyang didn't have time to stop it.

Yan Qin raised his lips and looked at the man speaking slowly, "Two glasses?"

The man was overjoyed immediately, "Thanks to Young Master Qin for looking up to me, I respect you!"

The Yan family in the capital is a top-notch wealthy family. Even the first-class wealthy Song and Mengjiang families in Huicheng have to look up to them.

If he can make friends with Yanqin, his status will naturally rise accordingly.

Like Jiang Zhengyang, who came from a second-rate family, did he enjoy first-class treatment just because he was valued by Yanqin.

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"That's Yanqin? When did he come to Huicheng? If I had known he was here, I wouldn't have come! Bad luck!"

Angrily, Dong Wangshu sat down next to Song Yueliang, watched her drink up the wine in the glass, and did not dissuade her, but helped her to refill the wine, "Yueyue, drink! Treat this wine as Yanqin, take a sip Swallow it in and pull it out!"

Song Yueliang, "..." Put down the wine glass.

All emotions were shattered by Dong Wangshu's words.

"Why don't you drink anymore? Yueyue, don't hold back when you're in a bad mood, you have to vent it out, I'll drink with you!" Dong Wangshu directly picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

"Dong Dong!" Song Yueliang hurriedly snatched the bottle over, "Don't drink like this."

In just a short while, half of the wine in the bottle went away.

Dong Wangshu didn't rush, and stared at Song Yueliang for a long time, then suddenly burst into tears.

A snot and a tear.

Song Yueliang sighed softly, "Dong Dong, you are drunk."

Dong Wangshu yelled with tears all over his face, "Who is drunk? I am not! I just hate him, and that group of people! They are not good people!"

"Yes, none of them are good things." Song Yueliang agreed with her mouth, and pulled the person to stand up, "I drank a lot today, let's go, I will take you back."

"I will accompany you tonight!"

"Miss, there is no need."

"I'm afraid you will feel bad."

"Which eye of yours sees me suffering?"

After calling a valet to drive, and stuffing Dong Wangshu into the car, Song Yueliang looked at the neon lights that were rapidly receding outside the car window with deep eyes.

"Yueyue, Yueyue..." Next to him, Dong Wangshu, who was drunk, murmured.

"Ok?"

"Yueyue, there is some news that I dare not tell you..."

"What news?" Song Yueliang responded casually, only thinking that the other party was talking drunk.

"Yueyue, I heard that Fu Yanchi, hiccup, is back, I actually, know..."

The air was silent.

Song Yueliang was still looking out the window without turning around.

There was no extra expression on his face, as if he just heard an ordinary name.

"Yes." she said.

There is no response around.

Drunk people are asleep.

After sending the person back to Dong's residence and dismissing the substitute driver, Song Yueliang sat in the driver's seat and sped away with one kick of the accelerator.

She didn't know how many red lights she ran through along the way, and she didn't know where she was going.

There was a tingling pain in my heart.

She spent five years trying to forget and deliberately avoided everyone related to him, but it turned out to be useless.

My heart still aches when I hear it mentioned.

She can act calm in front of the Song family and Yanqin, but only to Fu Yanchi——

Fu Yanchi.