There is always someone who wants to control me [Rebirth] + side story

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Wu Zhiwei lowered his eyes and took a sip of the red wine, a dark light flashed across his eyes.

Yu An'an leaned close to Wu Zhiwei's ear and reminded in a low voice: "Drink less wine."

The moist breath sprinkled on the tips of the ears, Wu Zhiwei's eyelashes trembled, his white and slender hands pushed his glasses, and at the same time put down the wine glass, his cold voice brought out a hint of tenderness: "You decide."

Wu Zhiwei cooperated so well, and the other party just took a sip. Yu Anan's original intention was to drink but not to drink too much. Now that the other party simply refused to drink, Yu Anan felt that he cared too much, and said a little awkwardly: " You can have a little drink."

Wu Zhiwei still said the same thing, with a smile in his eyes: "You have the final say."

Yu Anan's breathing paused for a second, her heartbeat began to speed up, her white and tender face gradually turned crimson, her throat was dry, and she took a sip of champagne subconsciously. Just at this time, Mr. Song led someone over again, and she said: "It's a bit hot, I'm going out to get some air."

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether Wu Zhiwei agreed or not, she almost ran away on high heels.

Wu Zhiwei's eyes followed Yu An'an's slender back, she knew very well that Yu Anan was shy.

But wait, now is not the time.

In the blink of an eye, the smile disappeared and he turned into that Wu Zhiwei who was strategizing in the mall again.

Yu An'an crossed the hall and came to the garden. When the cool breeze blew, the restlessness on his face gradually disappeared, but the enthusiasm in his heart could not be retreated no matter what.

Holding the hem of her skirt, Yu Anan carefully sat down on the bench, raised her head, and looked at the sky, it was very dark and there were no stars.

She was about to leave when there was a quarrel around her corner. If it passed now, it would definitely be embarrassing for the three of them.

Yu Anan could only sit down quietly.

Song Ran looked impatiently at the well-dressed woman in front of her. Although there were fine lines in the corners of her eyes, she did not hide her elegance. She should be his mother: "I'm already old, so leave me alone."

The woman's voice was as gentle as her appearance, and it was easy to hear the worry in it: "Song Ran, just listen to me, your friends will only lead you down."

Song Ran was still a boy under fifteen years old and didn't know how to control his emotions. When he heard his mother say this about his friends, he immediately exploded: "I've said it several times, they are my friends, they are not bad people, can you Look good at them."

The woman took Song Ran's arm and explained: "Song Ran, a real friend will not take you to play drag racing, nor will he take you to a bar at your age."

Song Ran pushed her away impatiently: "Then tell me, what is a real friend?"

Just as the woman was about to speak, Song Ran snorted coldly: "Mom, you probably don't know, after all, you have no friends."

After Song Ran finished speaking, he left the side door regardless of the woman, and went to find his friend. The woman was wearing high heels and had trouble moving. When she chased her out, she only saw the exhaust of the red sports car.

Listening to the sound of high heels, Yu An'an got farther and farther away, but it didn't go as expected. After the two left, she immediately followed suit. Instead, she sat there with her head down, blending into the night.

When Wu Zhiwei came over, he saw Yu An'an sitting there alone.

Alone and helpless.

Wu Zhi paused slightly, and the surroundings were very quiet. The place where she was standing had a smell of perfume that hadn't dissipated. It was for mature women and was loved by some noble ladies.

Being bullied?

Repressing the rage in her heart, Wu Zhiwei gently sat next to Yu Anan, and sat quietly for a while, long enough for Yu Anan to find her, she lowered her voice, but was gentle enough: "Anan, you are sad Is it? As I said, I have always been here."

At that moment, how should I put it, apart from feeling peace of mind, Yu An'an also felt throbbing for a moment.

The heart started beating irregularly again.

She blinked, but the tears that she couldn't hold back still couldn't stop falling from the corners of her eyes, like a wronged child who found a home and cried without any scruples.

Wu Zhiwei's heart ached from her crying, and she gently wiped Yu An'an's eyes with her fingertips, her dark eyes were full of pain and seriousness: "An'an, whoever bullied you, I will support you."

Hearing this, Yu An'an burst out laughing and sniffled: "What, I'm not a child anymore."

But the pain in her heart was filled by Wu Zhiwei with tenderness.

Yu An'an still didn't say anything, Wu Zhiwei thoughtfully chose not to ask anything.

*

Wu Group.

Wu Zhiwei sat on the office chair, her narrow eyes under the gold-rimmed glasses were gloomy, her beautiful and delicate face was expressionless, "Go and find out who in these lists is wearing Catherine No. [-] perfume."

The female secretary took the list and glanced at it. It was all upper-class people who had been to the Song family banquet yesterday.

"The key point is to find out the relationship between these people and Yu An'an." The voice was cold and emotionless, even gloomy, with strong oppression, like a wolf waiting for an opportunity, just waiting to strike its prey the last time .

The female secretary shuddered, and the hair on her body exploded, and said respectfully: "Yes."

Catherine perfume is a well-known luxury brand abroad, loved by rich people, especially No. [-] perfume, which is sold in limited quantities.

As far as the female secretary knows, Catherine's No. [-] perfume was liked by Mr. Wu's former aunt very much.

It was not difficult to check these. Within an hour, the female secretary sorted out the information and handed it over to Wu Zhiwei.

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