Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"You damn gambler, you’d better mind your own business!"
Shen Cheng’s eyes flashed with unfriendly light, her delicate face shrouded in a chill.
So things, does he really have the nerve to bring up?
Four years ago—
If it wasn’t for him getting drunk and causing a scene at soone else’s house, would that fur coat-wearing socialite have shown up at her door, flinging a wad of cash in her face? Telling her to take the money and get lost!
If it wasn’t for him creating that opportunity on a whim, would that socialite have poured ice water on her from upstairs?
If it wasn’t for him pushing her towards Mu Bai, would the socialite have called her a country bumpkin, shaless tart, and sly vixen in front of everyone?
Shen Cheng’s gaze grew sharper, and Shen Zhongming could tell at a glance that this was a sign of an impending outburst.
"Alright, alright, I’ll stay out of it, I won’t ddle in anything!"
He chuckled awkwardly, moving his chair back several steps to maintain a certain distance from her.
His behavior exasperated Shen Cheng: "Honestly, it’s like I dug up your family’s grave in a past life!"
Having such a neurotic dad is truly tragic!
The next mont—
She turned and went back to her room, slamming the door hard.
Another door slam!
Seeing the object that almost shattered his insides from the shock, Shen Zhongming shook his head helplessly and sighed deeply.
He’s sure that in less than five tis, that door would be smashed to pieces!
Absolutely!!!
Late night.
Di Jing Group, CEO’s office.
Shi Yu sat in the chair, squinting his eyes, rubbing the corners of his eyes, which were sore and tense.
There was a hint of fatigue between his brows.
"Beep—"
The phone rang, Shi Yu frowned slightly and reached out to press a button.
"CEO, there’s a drinking gathering in half an hour, do you need us to arrange it for you now."
After the secretary said this, there was a long silence.
Until Shi Yu responded with a slight ’hmm’, she then replied cautiously, "Okay, CEO."
Afterwards, the secretary quickly made all the arrangents.
And the driver was already waiting downstairs.
After handling so matters, Shi Yu left the company.
The car sped all the way to a stop outside a bar.
The driver opened the back door with respect and stepped aside.
Shi Yu got out of the car, his gaze slightly withdrawn, and he casually adjusted his collar.
The action seed casual, yet it added a sexy and charming aura to him, making people envious of his handsoness.
He strode into the bar, attracting the attention of countless n and won.
"Hey! There are quite a few handso guys tonight!"
"Isn’t it? Two just went in, and now another perfect specin cos along, how can we survive?!"
"But seriously, doesn’t he look a bit familiar?"
"Co on, don’t say soone looks familiar just because they’re handso! Can’t control yourself and still find unrelated excuses..."
"Tch! You dare say you didn’t look?"
Shi Yu’s appearance made a group of girls gathered at the bar counter blossom with joy.
They seed to have no immunity to handso guys.
"Oh! So handso!"
"Oh my God! Such a charr, absolutely perfect!"
Soone couldn’t help but exclaim exaggeratedly.
Facing such enthusiasm, Shi Yu seed accustod to it, with no warmth on his chiseled face.
Under the manager’s eager lead, his strong presence walked into the VIP room—
"Big Boss Shi, you must feel uncomfortable unless you’re late by an hour or two."
As soon as Shi Yu appeared, Mu Bai couldn’t help but tease him.
Tang Yan chid in, "Isn’t it?" saying so, she imdiately poured him a glass of wine, "First, a penalty drink!"
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