Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 61 It’s too late to see Fu Yan

Coughing to hold back the smile that was about to burst out, Jiang Zhengyang pulled away his female companion who was pushed down, sat over and patted Song Ziyu on the shoulder, "Young Master Song, too, you shouldn't talk so fast with Song Yueliang, who is she?"

Who among us doesn’t know? He is a madman and a ruthless person."

On the sofa opposite the two of them, a man sitting alone tasting wine was hidden in the shadows, with only the hand holding the wine glass reflected in the light.

The hand was slender and white, and the movement of holding the cup was extremely elegant.

Hearing the words Song Yueliang, the almost invisible hand paused, and the man's deep and gentle voice slowly came out from the darkness, "Song Yueliang beat you again?"

One word after another has a very striking effect.

Song Ziyu almost ran away.

Jiang Zhengyang couldn't hold it back anymore. He punched the sofa with laughter and was out of breath. "It's a pity that I wasn't there that year. It was only later that I heard from Liao Fei and the others that I found out that Song Yueliang beat you up. This time it's...

...Song, Mr. Song, you are an eight-foot tall man, why can't you stop a woman? Hahahahaha..."

Song Ziyu's face turned pale and he said angrily, "That's why I gave in to her!"

The man opposite leaned forward slightly, and his slender figure was slowly revealed in the light. An inexplicable aura hit his face as he leaned forward. It was not overwhelming, but it could not be ignored.

He is handsome and gentle, and his lips are smiling like a spring breeze.

Wearing a simple white shirt and black trousers, with half-rolled sleeves, he has a clean and refreshing masculine temperament. The gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose cover his eyes behind the lenses, making it difficult to see clearly.

"I remember you were scared and cried?"

"..." Song Ziyu gritted his teeth, "Yan Qin!"

Yan Qin sat back again, smiling and saying nothing. He turned his fingers lightly, the wine in the glass was sloshing, and his eyes hidden behind the lenses made it difficult to see his emotions.

Jiang Zhengyang got up from the sofa, wiped away the tears from laughter, and said, "Four years ago, Taifeng Real Estate was on the verge of bankruptcy and liquidation. Song Yueliang was appointed at the critical moment, and single-handedly took the bite out of several leading companies in Huicheng.

Here comes the next piece of meat, successfully revitalizing Taifeng, even the Song Group has suffered losses from her. She has the means and courage, and can play tricks and tricks. Mr. Song, please listen to my advice, don't mess with this woman unless you have to.

she."

Back then, Song Yueliang dared to beat Song Ziyu until he couldn't take care of himself, and his temperament was already evident. Now, with a mere slap in the face, what is she afraid of?

To put it bluntly, Song Ziyu's slap was in vain.

ask for it.

Song Ziyu was silent. He had not heard of the rumors about Song Yueliang in the circle.

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

Evil and cruel.

Even after five years, he still remembered Song Yueliang's piercing eyes when she beat him, and how hard she grabbed a brick and hit him on the head.

If the sick man hadn't stopped him, he might have turned to earth by now.

Then where is the woman? She is simply a wild brat who has not yet been tamed! She is just wearing the skin of a human and a dog!

Grabbing the wine glass, Song Ziyu drank another glass of strong wine, then tossed the glass, stood up and left.

"Hey, why is Mr. Song gone?" Someone saw this scene and came over to ask.

Jiang Zhengyang, "I feel bad after eating at Song Yueliang's place."

"Song Yueliang? Song Yaksha? What a coincidence, she and the little princess of the Dong family are right across the street."

Several people looked towards the booth opposite.

Over there, the woman was leaning against the floor-to-ceiling glass, holding a wine glass in her hand, looking at the dance floor below where the demons were dancing wildly.

Her hair is loose and elegant, her face is half-covered, she wears a sleeveless silk shirt and black wide-leg pants. Her height of 1.7 meters perfectly embodies an aura that ordinary women don't have.

The red-haired woman beside her who was half a head shorter than her was chattering to her. It was Dong Wangshu, the little princess of the Dong family.

Seemingly aware of the gaze here, the woman raised her eyes and looked over, her eyes penetrating and sharp, with a hint of drunkenness.

Both sassy and charming.

Yan Qin raised his glass from afar, but the woman turned a blind eye and turned to sit down, her entire body hidden behind the sofa.

"Hiss! Just one look can make people's blood boil. Song Yaksha has a bad temper, and his face and figure are really hard to say. I don't know what it would be like to have such a woman in bed."

The ambiguous teasing sounded, but Jiang Zhengyang didn't have time to stop it.

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

The man immediately became overjoyed and said, "Thanks to the young master, I respect you!"

The Yan family in Kyoto is a top wealthy family. Even the top wealthy families in Huicheng, the Song, Meng and Jiang families, have to look up to them.

If he can make good friends with Yan Qin, his status will naturally rise with the tide.

Like Jiang Zhengyang, who came from a second-rate family, but enjoyed first-rate treatment just because he was favored by Yan Qin.

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

Dong Wangshu sat down next to Song Yueliang in anger. He watched her drink all the wine in the glass, but did not dissuade her. Instead, he helped her to refill the glass, "Yueyue, drink! Think of this wine as Yanqin, take a sip."

Swallow it into your stomach and then poop it out!"

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

All emotions were shattered by Dong Wangshu's words.

"Why don't you drink? Yueyue, don't hold it in when you're in a bad mood. You have to let 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 quickly snatched the bottle away, "Don't drink like this."

In just a short while, half of the wine in the bottle was gone.

Dong Wangshu didn't try to grab her, he just looked at Song Yueliang for a long time and suddenly burst into tears.

A handful of snot and a handful of tears.

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

Dong Wangshu shouted with tears streaming down his face, "Who is drunk? I'm not! I just hate him and that group of people! They are not good people!"

"Yes, they are not good people." Song Yueliang agreed, pulling the person to stand up, "I drank a lot today, let's go, I will take you back."

"I'll stay with you tonight!"

"Miss, there's no need."

"I'm afraid you'll feel uncomfortable."

"Which eye of yours sees me feeling uncomfortable?"

After calling a driver to drive and putting Dong Wangshu in the car, Song Yueliang looked at the rapidly regressing neon lights outside the car window with deep eyes.

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

"Um?"

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

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

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

The air suddenly fell 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.

"Really?" she said.

There was no response.

Drunk people have slept to death.

After sending the person back to Dong's house and sending the driver away, Song Yueliang got into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator and sped away.

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

A deep tingling pain in my heart.

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

When I first hear someone mention it, my heart still hurts.

She could act calm and calm in front of the Song family and his son, and in front of Yan Qin, but only to Fu Yanchi——

Fu Yanchi.

(End of chapter)