Shen Shaojuai: I'm sorry I love you too much

Due to blood loss, Ye Xingyi's lips were pale, and his eyes were a little dazed.Even though she was extremely dizzy, she still managed to pull out a faint smile.

"I don't want anything, I owe you all. I have nothing now, please, let me flow down and make it up, okay?"

At the end, there was an almost pleading look in her eyes.

Shen Fengming's fist hanging by his side was clenched, and his chin was stretched into a straight line. Ye Xingyi knew that this was a harbinger of a storm coming.

He restrained his furious emotions, and whispered: "Why do you insist on pestering me?"

"I don't know..." Ye Xingyi murmured, "From the first time I met you at the charity gala, I felt that you were very familiar. Maybe it was fate. Even if it was a family marriage, I thought it would be There is a good result..."

"Hahaha!" Shen Fengming laughed strangely as if hearing some big joke, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

Ye Xing couldn't help trembling empathetically: "You...what are you laughing at?"

Shen Fengming bent down playfully, and lifted Ye Xingyi's chin with his hand: "What are you, you deserve to mention the word fate? Ah Yue saved my life, and the real fate is between us! Don't come here Defile the word fate!"

His hand violently exerted force, almost crushing Ye Xingyi's mandible: "Also, you should understand that a family marriage is a family marriage. Back then when my mother proposed marriage to you, it was just because of your property! You deliberately embarrassed you at the engagement ceremony, who knows that you still don't give up! No matter, if you rush to send the property over, I won't refuse! If you are sensible, disappear from Ayue and me as soon as possible!"

After all, he slammed the door and left without looking back.

Ye Xingyi slumped on the chair, tears rolled down the corners of his eyes, how could this happen, how did things turn out like this? !

The door was suddenly pushed open again, and Shen Fengming's figure appeared at the door.

Ye Xingyi hastily wiped away his tears, forced a smile, and a glimmer of hope ignited in his heart: Could it be that Shen Fengming is still willing to fulfill her humble wish after returning?

It's just that the cruel reality slapped her hard again.

However, Shen Fengming took out a stack of banknotes from his wallet, and the pink banknotes slapped Ye Xingyi's cheeks, making a clear voice: "Go away, take the money and clean yourself up, it's really dirty!"

When he went out, he turned his back to Ye Xingyi and said coldly, "Didn't you want to make up? Tomorrow night, get ready."

When night fell, a black car parked steadily at the entrance of Wesney Hotel.

The waiter wearing white gloves trotted forward and opened the car door respectfully.

Shen Fengming's tall and straight body leaned out from the car.

He was wearing a high-end custom black suit, looking tall and straight. Immediately afterwards, Ye Xingyi, who was wearing a white tube top dress, also got out of the car.

The wound on her forehead was still not healed, so she deliberately combed her bangs to cover her forehead.Different from Shen Fengming's composure, she seemed a little embarrassed, accidentally sprained her foot when getting out of the car, and let out a low moan of "Yeah".

Seeing this, Shen Fengming didn't even look at her, snorted impatiently, and strode away.

"Follow."

Ye Xingyi had no choice but to grit his teeth, ignoring his reddened ankle, and followed in as if nothing had happened.

She didn't understand, did Shen Fengming mean to "make up" by taking her to a business dinner?Or, there are other medicines sold in his gourd?
In any case, since she came, she must fulfill her promise.

In the resplendent banquet hall, cups of wine were intertwined, clothes were fragrant, and laughter and laughter surrounded Ye Xingyi from all directions like a tide, pouring into her brain and crowding out her consciousness.

Since her father fell ill, she has not attended such a grand and lively occasion for a long time.

"Look, it's Second Young Master Shen—"

"Wow, he actually came..."

"Quick, get ready to toast!"

As soon as Shen Fengming stepped into the hall, he became the focus of attention.The prominent people gathered around in twos and threes turned their heads to look at him, some toasted him from a distance, some covered their mouths in amazement, and of course, the admiring eyes of the wives and young ladies were indispensable.

"Ah, Young Master Shen, long time no see, do you still remember me?" A man in a suit and leather shoes came to talk to Shen Fengming with a jeweled female companion and two glasses of champagne.

"Of course." Shen Fengming skillfully took the champagne, clinked glasses with him, and walked to the distance together, "Let's go over there to talk about the American project..."

From the beginning to the end, everyone thought Ye Xingyi was air.

Ye Xingyi sighed when he saw Shen Fengming, who was exuding an oppressive feeling like a king, submerged into the sea of ​​people, with mixed feelings in his heart, he didn't know whether it was luck or disappointment.

She took a glass of champagne casually and hid in a dark corner.In a compartment partitioned off by a curtain, four or five noble ladies were sitting, talking about themselves, and bursting into laughter from time to time.

"Hey, did you see that Ye Xingyi next to Young Master Shen just now?" Someone made the start, and the topic turned to Ye Xingyi.