Chapter 158
"Are you bored?" Wang Yuchuan complained while putting the teacup on the table. Song Xiaoshi burst into tears, pursed her lips, and looked at him aggrievedly. He glanced at her inadvertently, and suddenly froze.

"At least I won once." Song Xiaoshi lowered her head, wiped off the tears on her face, got up and walked to the French window.

"Is winning so important to you?" Wang Yuchuan asked tentatively.

"Important, very important." Song Xiaoshi said without hesitation.

He was at a loss for words.

"You go, we won't meet again in the future." After a pause, Song Xiaoshi added: "I will withdraw my shares, and from now on, we will make a clean break."

"Are you serious?" Wang Yuchuan asked again.

Song Xiaoshi was silent for a long time, she knew very well in her heart that she would have nothing to do with Wang Yuchuan after withdrawing the shares in the beauty shop.

reluctant?Really reluctant, Wang Yuchuan eats her to death, she doesn't want to cling to others like this anymore.

Her pride will never allow her to continue to be mean, and she has been thinking about this issue for the past two days.

Break it off, it was the best answer she could think of.

Wang Yuchuan felt strange, walked out of the nursing home, he waved to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.On the way back, Song Xiaoshi always popped up in his mind inexplicably.

Even he himself couldn't explain why.

He can only force himself not to waste energy on this matter, the beauty shop will open soon, and make up the 500 million.

He has to continue to worry about starting a factory, and there are many things waiting for him to take care of. Now is really not the time to indulge in the love of his children.

Huang Renhai took the time to drive home, the villa was brightly lit, the housekeeper opened the door for him in good time, and bowed to salute.He took the handbag on the passenger seat and got out of the car.

"Are there any guests at home?" Huang Renhai asked casually.

"They are Madam's friends. They are playing mahjong with Madam upstairs."

"How many people?" Huang Ren asked as he walked by the sea.

"Three, Miss Han Meiling, Miss Zhang Meidi, and Miss Wang Jingwang."

"They came just in time."

Huang Renhai quickened his pace. Han Meiling's husband is the chairman of Qingyuan Logistics. He has a net worth of tens of millions and is rich.

The family background of the other two is similar to that of Han Meiling, otherwise they would not be able to play together.The so-called fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders, there are only eight private rooms in total, and eight places.

He has already taken one, and he doesn't want to leave any of the remaining spots to outsiders.

Pushing, pushing, Huang Renhai stepped on the stairs and quickly walked up to the second floor. The door of the chess and card room was open, and there was a messy sound of rubbing cards inside.

They were all in a good mood, laughing and laughing constantly, a few women gathered together to chat about trivial matters about their parents, and occasionally chat about some investment projects.

Huang Renhai kept an eye out, sneaked into her mother's room, took out all the Bingqing Yuyan cream in the handbag, and placed them on her mother's dressing table.

Of course, before coming again, he withdrew half of the Bingqing Yuyan Paste in advance, planning to use it to clear up the relationship in the future.

Now there are only eight bottles of perfume left in the bag.

He chuckled, holding his handbag, trotted to the chess and card room, and knocked on the door.

"Why are you free to go home?" His mother, Qin Qiuzhen, glanced at him distractedly.

With a smile on his face, Huang Renhai walked straight to Qin Qiuzhen, leaned his butt on the mahjong table, and put the handbag aside casually.

"Mom, don't I miss you?" As he spoke, Huang Renhai took out a bottle of perfume from his handbag, and waved it in front of her as if offering a treasure.

"I'm playing mahjong. I'll stay here. Have you eaten yet? If you're hungry, I'll ask Aunt Han to cook for you."

She looked at the cards while muttering, with a look of disgust on her face.

The three beautiful women looked at the mother and son with great interest, seeing their mother and son have such a good relationship, they were a little envious in their hearts.

Damn, he is very addicted to mahjong. When he plays mahjong, even if the sky is falling, she won't lift her eyelids.

Huang Renhai stood up helplessly, rolled his eyes, and suddenly sprayed on the perfume a few times.

A strange fragrance permeated the air. At the beginning, the fragrance was not ostentatious, quiet and indifferent, like a veil blowing in the wind.

Gradually, the fragrance in the air became more and more mellow, like a jar of fine wine, just a few sips will make you feel drunk.

Just now, the perfume that Huang Renhai sprayed was called "Zuitan".

In ancient times, dancers in the desert often sprayed this perfume on their bodies to confuse passing merchants.

After all, it is a woman who is more sensitive to things like perfume. Han Meiling was the first to stop the action of picking cards, and kept sniffing her nose.

"Xiao Hai, what brand is your perfume? It's very special?"

Han Meiling raised her head, and then Zhang Meidi continued: "Xiao Hai, show your aunt the bottle of perfume in your hand. Auntie likes this scent. Where did you buy it? Auntie also wants to buy a bottle."

Huang Renhai hurriedly protected the bottle of "Yu Tan" tightly, with a nervous expression on his face: "Aunt Zhang, I can't give this to you. This is my friend's birthday wish for my mother."

"It's just a bottle of perfume, don't be so stingy, show it to Aunt Zhang." Qin Qiuzhen hurriedly stood up to smooth things over, saving Zhang Meidi from embarrassment.

Wang Jing drank very little, and her little face turned red just after hearing it for a short while. She already had peach blossom eyes, which became even more charming when she was drunk.

At this time, everyone noticed that Wang Jing was strange.

Qin Qiuzhen looked surprised: "Xiao Jing, when did you drink?"

"I didn't drink." Wang Jing herself wondered. She knew that she didn't drink much, so she stayed away from alcohol. How could she suddenly become drunk?

At this time, Han Meiling was also holding her forehead, her head was dizzy: "Sister, why do I feel that I am also a little drunk?"

"I know what the reason is." Huang Renhai roared suddenly, and everyone's eyes focused on him. Huang Renhai shook the bottle of "Yu Tan" in his hand, and said impatiently: "It must be because of it!"

"It's perfume, not wine. Even if it's wine, I've never heard of anything that can make people drunk just by smelling it."

Zhang Meidi obviously did not believe that a bottle of perfume would have such a magical power.

Huang Renhai chuckled, it was his turn to show off, so he cleared his throat, stood up straight, and couldn't hide the smugness on his face.

"Have you ever used the Bingqing Yuyan Ointment that has exploded recently?" Huang Renhai made a fool of himself first, whetting everyone's appetite.

However, his mother didn't buy it.

Qin Qiuzhen slapped him hard on the buttocks, and scolded: "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of fart if you have something to say, what are you doing with Bingqing Yuyan Ointment when talking about perfume?"

(End of this chapter)

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