Gu Xiangwan was frightened awake by a nightmare.

After a while, I woke up from that nightmare.

Her body's instinct reacted faster than her consciousness. She tried to pick up the phone next to the bed to check the time, but failed. Only then did she realize that her phone had been smashed to pieces.

Forget it, I won’t be working for these two days anyway, so I don’t have to worry about being late.

She pressed her eyebrows and spent two minutes to allow herself to accept the current situation - she slept with Song Yang, which was not a loss, but her clothes were torn and her phone was broken. Overall, it was a loss.

The sound of water in the bathroom gradually became quieter, and Song Yang walked out of the bathroom with a calm expression, showing no emotion or anger.

"woke up?"

Gu Xiangwan looked at him and closed his eyes again: "I'm not awake yet, let me sleep a little longer."

Originally, I planned to travel to a neighboring province for the next two days to climb mountains and relax. Now my whole body aches, let alone climbing, I don’t want to move a finger, I just want to lie in bed and catch up on my sleep.

She had always been sleepless, but now she was very sleepy. Who knows how late Song Yang had tormented her last night, but he didn't look very sleepy.

Song Yang had no intention of letting her sleep. He stood in front of her and cast a critical gaze on her. He was so cold that he seemed to have no emotion at all: "Answer me when you wake up, why are you in my room?"

Gu Xiangwan sighed and said, "Because I was unlucky and met a pervert, so I asked you for help..."

She sat up and the quilt slid down from her shoulders, revealing her snow-white skin and the mottled crimson hickeys on her skin.

Everything shows the craziness of last night.

Extremely ambiguous.

She also saw it and smiled nonchalantly: "Obviously you have bad luck too."

Song Yang's expression was condensed. When his eyes fell on the mark on her shoulder, his Adam's apple rolled and he quickly returned to calm.

He had not lost his memory of last night, so he naturally remembered that he had followed her request, but the timing of her appearance was too coincidental, so coincidental that one had to think deeply.

He had just asked his men to investigate, and the results would be out soon, and he didn't want to waste too much time on this woman.

"How much?" He sat down on the sofa, crossed his slender legs, and asked calmly.

Gu Xiangwan picked up his clothes from the bed and was about to put them on. He paused when he heard these words and threw the shirt that was torn into strips last night into the trash can.

Then she tilted her head and asked with a smile: "How much can you give me?"

Song Yang sneered, his eyes almost mocking with pity: "How many do you want?"

"Of course I want them all." Gu Xiangwan picked up the underwear, stared at it for two seconds, then sighed and threw it back into the trash can: "But now, at least give me a set of clothes that I can wear out."

Song Yang picked up the white clothing bag that had been prepared beside him and threw it in front of her.

Even the most simple-looking clothes from a big brand can sell for sky-high prices, not to mention some ready-to-wear clothes that are comparable to haute couture, which are even more expensive.

Apparently the one she has is the latter.

"Thank you."

Song Yang was noncommittal. After she changed her clothes, he handed her a check: "Five million, don't let me see you again."

There was no ups and downs in his tone, not like anger or anger, just a very plain sentence. But it's like the air is frozen. The aura developed by living in a high position for a long time can make people feel suffocating and intimidating in an instant.

"I said, I want them all, five million is not enough." Gu Xiangwan's voice was gentle, soft and gentle, and there was no sign of anger at all. But she was really angry.

Ten years later, she still recognized him accurately, but he failed to recognize her, and acted as if he was dismissing troublemakers.

She stood up, opened the door, and prepared to go out.

Song Yang's cold voice came from behind: "Five million is not enough?...What are you doing?"

"Change another room and go back to sleep." Gu Xiangwan was so angry that he had a headache. He opened the door without looking back, but unexpectedly saw two uninvited guests.

"Zhen Zhen...senior?"

Ye Zhenzhen outside the door looked even more surprised than she did. She pointed at the hickey on her neck in shock and said sadly: "Sister...how could you do such a thing! I brought Zhizhou here specially. My brother came to see you, but you..."

Gu Xiangwan tilted his head and sneered: "What's wrong with me? Why don't I just thank you?"

Ye Zhenzhen's eyes flashed with ecstasy, but she still bit her lip and said, "Sister! How can you miss me so much? I..."

"Shut up."

If Ye Zhenzhen hadn't come to find him, she could have lied to herself and said that it was just the man who entered the wrong room and it had nothing to do with Ye Zhenzhen.

But Ye Zhenzhen came here. She arranged the room and brought Senior Song with her, looking like she was trying to catch someone.

Shen Ningning said that Ye Zhenzhen liked Song Zhizhou, but she still didn't believe it, and she couldn't believe it now.

Ye Zhenzhen looked at Song Zhizhou for help: "Brother Zhizhou, please help me persuade my sister. My sister is here to sign that contract... Don't hate your sister, please persuade her!"

Song Zhizhou gave her a complicated look, then turned to Gu Xiangwan: "Mu Rou, you..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw someone walking out of the half-covered door.

He frowned: "Song Yang?"

Song Yang looked at his ugly face and raised his eyebrows playfully: "It's me."

Ye Zhenzhen looked at Song Yang blankly as if struck by lightning, her lips trembling: "How, how could it be you? Where is the adulterer? Where is the adulterer!"

Even if she knew nothing about the business world, it was impossible not to recognize Song Yang. This was the first heir of the Song family and the real leader of the Song Group. How could he...how could he be here? !

"Adulter?" Song Yang read those two words slowly, each syllable was light and airy, but it made everyone present feel trembled.

He glanced sideways at Ye Zhenzhen: "Thank you, young lady, for giving me this title. I'm very happy about it."

Ye Zhenzhen's face suddenly turned pale.

"Song, Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I thought..." She stuttered in panic.

Gu Xiangwan smiled: "Don't talk nonsense next time. Isn't it normal for boyfriend and girlfriend to have a room together?"

Song Zhizhou's face suddenly became even more ugly: "But you were still talking about five million just now."

"My girlfriend and I, who are about to get a wedding certificate, are choosing wedding diamond rings together. Is there any problem?"

Song Yang suddenly laughed: "Now that I think about it, five million is indeed too little. My woman should have the best."


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