Borrowing Son: The President's Runaway Bride

Shui Miaoyu ordered a cup of coffee for Lan Yirong, and when the waiter delivered it, she took another look at Lan Yirong.

But I didn't expect that Lan Yirong glared at her just after taking a look.

"What are you looking at!" Lan Yirong scolded angrily, "I haven't seen anyone!"

The waiter was taken aback by this move.

And Shui Miaoyu casually took out some red cash from her purse, put it in front of the waiter, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, my guest's mood is unstable, and I disturbed you."

Looking at the red banknote in his hand, the frightened waiter was quite surprised. He didn't expect the other party to be so generous, so he immediately looked at Shui Miaoyu with admiration.

"Please use it slowly." The waiter said and left.

As soon as they left, Lan Yirong glared at Shui Miaoyu resentfully, and asked, "Shui Miaoyu, what are you trying to do!"

Regarding Lan Yirong's questioning, Shui Miaoyu's performance was calm.

She raised her hand and slowly picked up the cup, sniffing it lightly.

"I heard that Miss Lan used to like this kind of coffee very much, shouldn't she have a taste?" Having said so much, Shui Miaoyu still sells jars and is not in a hurry.

But Shui Miaoyu could bear it, but Lan Yirong couldn't.

But overnight, the entertainment news that she murdered Shui Miaoyu, which led to her miscarriage, spread all over the streets and alleys.

This time, she was completely pushed to the forefront by everyone.

Now even if she doesn't go out, she can still feel that those reporters are standing outside her house, watching her through the window.

The sense of fear brought about by that almost drove her crazy.

She knew that all of this was done by Shui Miaoyu, and only she could do it.

"Shui Miaoyu, stop pretending for me here!" Lan Yirong gritted her teeth and said angrily, "You keep saying that you love Liang Liang, but now you drag Liang Liang to get rid of your own scandal. out."

She took a mouthful of Liangliang, and the coffee cup that Shui Miaoyu held up slightly stopped in mid-air.

Shui Miaoyu turned his head sideways, and looked at Lan Yirong with more serious and meaningful eyes.

Those deep eyes were like a bottomless black hole, almost sucking Lan Yirong's whole body into it.

Seeing this scene, Lan Yirong swallowed, and an indescribable sense of fear surrounded her tightly, making her almost breathless.

The expression that was still filled with righteous indignation, under the silent wait and see of Shui Miaoyu, unexpectedly gave birth to a sense of fear.

Shui Miaoyu stood up suddenly while holding the coffee cup.

She walked towards Lan Yirong without saying a word, but when Lan Yirong noticed Shui Miaoyu walking towards her, she couldn't help backing away nervously.

"You...what are you going to do!" Lan Yirong was somewhat agitated.

But Shui Miaoyu didn't take it seriously, she still approached Lan Yirong little by little.

Shui Miaoyu stopped walking when he knew he was in front of Lan Yirong.

At this moment, Shui Miaoyu looked at Lan Yirong condescendingly, and there was more resentment and dissatisfaction in her expression.

If it is really fear, it may be just a simple fear of retribution.

"Shui Miaoyu, don't go too far, otherwise I will definitely follow you..."

Faced with Shui Miaoyu's approach, Lan Yirong couldn't help it at that time, she wanted to threaten Shui Miaoyu.

But before he finished speaking, Shui Miaoyu immediately pulled up the coffee cup and poured the coffee from the beginning without saying a word.

The coffee was still warm, but when it was poured down so suddenly, Lan Yirong was stunned.

She looked at Shui Miaoyu in shock, her eyes waiting like bells were indescribably funny.

Shui Miaoyu leaned forward slightly, put it in Lan Yirong's ear, and said softly: "Miss Lan, I advise you not to get angry. When I came, some reporters followed. If you get angry now, I can't guarantee that the waiters here won't think that Miss Lan has an old illness and kick you out. If the media friends at the door see the once luxurious and elegant Miss Lan like this, what will happen to her?"

Every word of Shui Miaoyu's words hit Lan Yirong's heart.

Indeed, as Shui Miaoyu's cup of coffee poured down, Lan Yirong was shocked, but she wanted to get angry.

But what Shui Miao said really reminded her.

She wanted to get angry, but she just couldn't vent it.

He could only stare at Shui Miaoyu with those eyes full of resentment, wishing to eat her flesh, cause blood, and make her cramp and break her bones.

Seeing Lan Yirong's distorted and ferocious expression due to anger, Shui Miaoyu chuckled at that moment.

This kind of Lan Yirong is obviously angry, but she just can't get angry, it's really wonderful.

Shui Miaoyu looked at Lan Yirong contemptuously, the smile in his eyes dissipated instantly.

She said coldly: "Lan Yirong, you keep mentioning Liang Liang, but how do you treat my son? The reporter is outside, do you rush to expose it? Let them know how you snatched away from me Liang Liang, you have separated our flesh and blood for six full years, and then how did you abuse this child!"

"Do you dare to tell the reporter about all this?"

Especially the last sentence, which completely shattered the anger in Lan Yirong's expression, and made her distorted and almost deformed face a bit confused.

What Shui Miao said was not wrong, she just expected that Lan Yirong would not dare to speak out at all.

Once all these things are told, it is not Shui Miaoyu who will be destroyed, but her Lan Yirong.

Lan Yirong picked up her bag, she swallowed, and stood up nervously.

At this moment, she didn't care about her distressed appearance, she was in a hurry, and it seemed that she wanted to leave.

At this moment, Lan Yirong realized that the purpose of Shui Miaoyu calling her to come must not be that simple.

But Lan Yirong wanted to leave, but Shui Miaoyu turned around, facing the figure who was about to leave.

"Lan Yirong, you exposed the matter between me and Liang Musi, and even wanted to find someone to get rid of me." Shui Miaoyu directly shook out everything before.

After hearing this sentence, Lan Yirong paused.

Lan Yirong turned around and retorted forcefully: "Shui Miaoyu, what nonsense are you talking about!"

If Lan Yirong left, maybe Feng Anjing lied about this matter.But Lan Yirong didn't leave, so it means that this matter must have been planned by Lan Yirong.

"I'm talking nonsense?" Shui Miaoyu laughed disdainfully after hearing this sentence, "Lan Yirong, do you think that Shen Group invested in Xu Group, and you and Xu Gunian can easily escape this disaster?" ?”

"I tell you, it won't be that easy."

From Shui Miaoyu's mouth, the word "Xu's Group" was dragged out, causing Lan Yi Rongshun's pupils to dilate.

"Shui Miaoyu, you want to do something to Xu Gunian?" Lan Yirong couldn't believe it.

In response, Shui Miaoyu twitched the corner of his mouth, and his glamorous expression added to his charm.Comparing with the embarrassed Lan Yirong, it became two stark contrasts.

Shui Miaoyu raised his head slightly, and said in a neutral tone: "Yes, everything is just the beginning. As for this matter, I just repay it in the same way!"

After the voice said, the tone became obviously cold.

But that cold gaze was fixed on Lan Yirong, and Lan Yirong backed away in panic.

At that moment, all her arrogance was wiped out.

She obviously shouldn't believe things, but at that moment, an unprecedented fear rose in her heart.

Standing in front of her is not Shui Miaoyu at all, but a devil at all, a devil who wants to devour her at any time.

Watching Lan Yirong's leaving figure, Shui Miaoyu stood where she was, with a cold gleam in her eyes.

She didn't go forward, but stood where she was, watching all this indifferently.

Bang in the box——

Lan Yirong was really frightened, and backed away in a panic.

As a result, she bumped into a lot of things, and she didn't react at all. She just got up from the ground in a hurry and stayed away from Shui Miaoyu as much as possible.

In the end, Lan Yirong was kicked out by the waiter, and the reporters surrounded her.

As for Shui Miaoyu, he was sitting in the coffee shop, watching all this with cold eyes.

"Miss Shui, your coffee." The waiter stepped forward.

Saying that, a cup of steaming coffee with aroma was placed in front of her.

Shui Miaoyu smiled: "Mrs. Xu just said that the blame is on her head. Then you can go directly to the Xu Group to settle the losses. If the Xu Group does not settle these losses, you can come to me again. "

As she spoke, she took out a business card from her bag and placed it in front of the waiter.

Abandoning these words, Shui Miaoyu has no intention of drinking coffee anymore.

He picked up his bag and left through the small door.

This time Lan Yirong had such a gossip, the shares of the Xu Group were almost going to be daily limit, but they plummeted instantly.

But in two days, the Xu Group suffered a lot of losses.

Shui Miaoyu guessed that if the Xu Group's losses continue like this, it must have an impact on the company. When the time comes, the Shen Group will suddenly withdraw all the funds considering its interests.

In this way, Xu's group has crossed.

But all of this is far from enough.

Shui Miaoyu was sitting in the office, groping her chin with her slender hands, her gaze fell on the magazine in front of her.

The content of the magazine is naturally about the scandal that Lan Yirong was kicked out of the coffee shop yesterday. According to the news obtained by the reporter interviewing the waiter, Mrs. Xu suddenly lost control of her emotions and went to work, so she "please get out".

Lan Yirong was covered in coffee stains, her eyes dodged, and she was in countless embarrassments.

At this moment, Xu Zhen pushed the door open and entered.

"Sister Shui, according to your instructions, I sold out the shares in my hand before, and the price is now lower than what we bought." Xu Zhen sat down, "It's just..."

Halfway through the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

In this way, Shui Miaoyu made a fortune for Shengfeng Group.

But why didn't Xu Zhen say anything? Shui Miaoyu raised his eyes and looked over, only to see Xu Zhen's face showing embarrassment.