The beloved one of the rich brother

"Young Master, Young Master..." Meng Chuyan followed Murong He quickly in high heels, calling out as she walked.

When Murong He heard the voice, he paused slightly. He slowly turned around and his eyes fell on Meng Chuyan.

Meng Chuyan was acting out of character today. She was no longer dressed in her usual bold style, but instead changed into a ladylike dress. She looked fresh and refined, with a unique charm.

She whispered softly, "Young Master, are you going out?"

Murong He nodded slightly and responded: "Well, yes!"

Meng Chuyan's eyes lit up, and she quickly said, "I just happened to want to go out for a while, I wonder if it would be convenient for the young master to give me a ride?"

Murong He smiled faintly, "Of course it's convenient, please!"

After saying that, he reached out and opened the car door with an elegant and gentlemanly movement, inviting Meng Chuyan to get in.

As the vehicle drove steadily on the road, Meng Chuyan's voice became more and more gentle and sweet, even with a hint of deliberate affectation and affectation.

She made excuses to ask about the customs and culture of Nanyi Island, then asked about Murong He's recent work situation, and then became concerned about the trivial matters in his life, calling him "Young Master" left and right, and was very attentive.

Murong He couldn't help but chuckle when he heard the girl's sweet name.

"Ms. Meng, since you are Yiyi's friend, just follow Yiyi and call me brother!" Murong He suggested in a calm voice.

Meng Chuyan lowered her head shyly and said coquettishly, "Ah...is this really okay? Isn't it too rude?"

Murong He shook his head. "It's much better than calling me Young Master all the time!"

Meng Chuyan secretly rejoiced, thinking that she was one step closer to her goal, so she took the opportunity to continue asking: "Then...if I call you Brother Ah He, would you mind?"

Her eyes were full of anticipation and suggestion, as if she was waiting for Murong He's response.

Murong He never took his eyes away from the car, and he manipulated the steering wheel gracefully.

When he heard what Meng Chuyan said, he was silent for a few seconds, then changed the subject without leaving a trace and asked

Meng Chuyan didn't think about this question at the moment. She answered casually, "Oh, just find a place for me to get off!"

Murong He was silent for a moment, and Meng Chuyan smiled and said, "Brother Ah He, don't call me Miss Meng so unfamiliarly. You can call me Chu Chu."

She was afraid that the other party would refuse, so she added, "Yiyi calls me that, too."

Murong He heard it, nodded, agreed, and said: "Okay, Chuchu. I have reached my destination!"

I saw that the car had stopped steadily.

When Meng Chuyan heard the man change the way he addressed her, she felt an indescribable joy and satisfaction in her heart.

She felt as if she were on a cloud, dizzy with excitement.

She couldn't help but smile brightly and responded enthusiastically: "Okay, then I'll get off here!"

"Brother Ah He, see you tonight, bye~" After getting off the car, Meng Chuyan stood outside the door of the building, waving her hands, her eyes full of anticipation and joy.

She watched Murong He walk into the building, secretly delighted in her heart. She was extremely satisfied with today's progress.

If things continue at this pace, she firmly believes that she will soon conquer Murong He's heart.

While Meng Chuyan was immersed in beautiful imaginations, she turned around and prepared to return to Nanyi Palace, eager to share this joy with Wen Yiyu.

Just then, a familiar figure came into her sight.

Gu Beiyuan was wearing a well-tailored suit, with an upright posture, staring at her seriously, and a well-dressed assistant was following closely behind him.

The bright smile on Meng Chuyan's face instantly disappeared.

She raised her chin slightly, looked straight ahead, and walked past him with her head held high.

"He is not easy to deal with. I advise you to give up!" Gu Beiyuan's low and cold voice sounded in Meng Chuyan's ears like a cold wind.

Her steps suddenly stopped, and an unknown fire surged in her heart.

She glared at Gu Beiyuan fiercely and said fiercely, "It's none of your business!"

Gu Beiyuan scolded in a low voice, with a hint of warning in his tone: "Behave yourself, be careful not to play with fire and get burned."

"Be obedient?" Meng Chuyan chewed on the word with a dark face and suddenly became furious.

The ladylike demeanor she had deliberately pretended to be in front of Murong He was broken in an instant. She could no longer suppress her inner anger and could not help but reach out and push Gu Beiyuan, shouting, "Is it your business?"

Then, she straightened up and looked at him provocatively, "I just like him, I want to pursue him, what do you think?"

Gu Beiyuan couldn't help but frown, "You don't know your own limitations!"

Meng Chuyan was furious when she heard this. She clenched her fists and wanted to take off her high heels and hit Gu Beiyuan on the head.

But considering the large number of people around, she still suppressed her anger and said through gritted teeth: "Okay, just wait and see! One day, I will take him to ride on your head and shit!"

After saying that, she no longer paid attention to Gu Beiyuan, continued to take firm steps, and left without looking back.

Gu Beiyuan and his assistant were left standing there, looking at her receding back, deep in thought.

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Meng Chuyan, who had originally gone back happily to share the progress with Wen Yiyu, met the uninvited guest Gu Beiyuan. Her good mood instantly disappeared, and was replaced by endless resentment and hatred towards Gu Beiyuan.

So, as soon as she got back, Meng Chuyan began to criticize Gu Beiyuan from head to toe over and over again in front of Wen Yiyu, her words full of anger and dissatisfaction.

Her voice was sharp and piercing, as if she wanted to vent all her resentment.

In this way, Wen Yiyou was bombarded with continuous scolding for a full half hour. She felt her head was buzzing and almost about to explode.

Finally, Wen Yiyou couldn't stand it anymore, and she couldn't help but remind him: "You have been scolding Gu Beiyuan for 30 minutes."

However, Meng Chuyan's anger had not subsided at all. She put her hands on her hips, widened her eyes, and stared ahead, as if Gu Beiyuan was right in front of her.

"Shouldn't he be scolded? Isn't that look on his face saying that I'm unworthy?" Meng Chuyan's tone became more and more agitated, her chest heaving violently, obviously she was very angry.

"I don't think he deserves it!" Meng Chuyan continued, "Shouldn't a qualified ex disappear without a trace like a dead person? Why does he still appear in front of me and dare to belittle me!"

She became angrier and angrier as she spoke, and in the end she even gritted her teeth.

"Okay, your brother, I will definitely pursue you." Meng Chuyan's eyes were burning with fighting spirit.