Mr. Shen’s soft rose is a bit cold

Chapter 10 Men and money, she chooses the latter

Xinyue Mansion.

Ruan Qingmeng said goodbye to Shen Chengyu, went home, took a shower, and stayed on the sofa for a while.

He opened his phone and looked up the chat history with Shen Xinghe. He rested his finger on it for a moment, then backed out, throwing the phone aside in annoyance.

She is special to Shen Xinghe, but being special does not mean that he will not have other women, nor does it mean that he will not marry other people.

When children grow up and play enough, they will get back on track.

She had thought of this a long time ago. After so many years in the Shen family, she had a very clear understanding of herself and never expected anything too much. But when she was really faced with it, she still felt unspeakably sad and helpless.

Her phone suddenly rang. She took it over and saw a strange message. When she clicked on it, a poster for a clothing design competition popped up.

The news also came: "I have signed you up."

Ruan Qingmeng raised his eyebrows and replied: "Okay, I will send the manuscript to you within the time limit."

"OK!"

Ruan Qingmeng opened the poster again and looked carefully at the design theme, bonuses and uses, and began to draw in his mind.

The Shen Group operates various design industries, the largest of which are jewelry and clothing. She is the chief jewelry designer at Shen Group, and no more than three people know that she can design clothing. This is her last priority. One of the powerful trump cards.

And the person who gave her the news was her most powerful backer.

After deleting the message, Ruan Qingmeng got up and went to the studio.

Shen Xinghe's affairs were temporarily forgotten. Between men and money, she chose the latter.

A man will have other people's women, but his money is still his own.

The night passed.

Ruan Qingmeng's biological clock had been preparing to wake her up for many years. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't help but wake up completely.

"When did you come back?"

The man sitting next to the bed was still wearing yesterday's clothes, staring directly at her. Hearing this, he smiled without warmth, "Sister Qingmeng, how are you? I helped you, are you happy?" "

"What?" Ruan Qingqing was slightly startled, and alarm bells rang loudly in his heart.

Every time this kid calls her sister, he doesn't have any good intentions.

Did she already know that Fang Weiya asked her to arrange a meeting between him and Bai Anqi? That's why you suddenly proposed to send Bai Anqi home last night?

Shen Xinghe saw her confused face, raised his hand to touch her soft cheek, and reminded her kindly.

"Don't you want to ride in Shen Chengyu's car? Don't you want to come back with Shen Chengyu? I followed your wishes, do you want to thank me?"

He spoke calmly, but Ruan Qingmeng's heart was agitated. She quickly sorted out the information he expressed and came to the conclusion. When the man was bullying her, she held his face and said, "Misunderstanding, Xinghe, You misunderstood me."

Shen Xinghe lowered his eyes and looked at her upper eyes: "Misunderstanding? Where is the misunderstanding? Doesn't Sister Qingmeng not want to come back with eldest brother?"

He bit the word 'big brother' very hard, as if he was going to chew it up and swallow it alive.

Last night he sent Bai Anqi back and came downstairs to her house. He didn't get out of the car, let alone come up. If he saw something he shouldn't have seen, he didn't know what he would do.

It wasn't until it got daylight that he got out of the car to smoke, but he didn't see the car he recognized. After hesitating for a long time, he finally got up.

There were only women's shoes in the hallway and a little woman on the bed.

Shen Xinghe was half relieved. Thinking of her hesitation, he couldn't relax completely.

He looked at her peaceful sleeping face and thought a lot.

If it weren't for his coercion and despicability five years ago, she would have fallen into Shen Chengyu's arms. As long as he thought of this, he couldn't calm down. "I don't want to." Ruan Qingmeng replied decisively: "When I saw you, I never thought about coming back with him."

Shen Xinghe raised his eyebrows slightly, indicating for her to continue.

Ruan Qingmeng did not push away the weight that was almost pressing on her. She seemed to have thought of something. A trace of loss flashed in her eyes, "Actually, it's Ms. Fang. She wants me to persuade you to marry Miss Bai..."

At this point, she smiled bitterly, "I can't refuse. I thought of this when I saw Miss Bai today, so..."

Shen Xinghe couldn't describe what he was feeling at this moment. He was trembling with anger. He reached out and pinched her chin to interrupt her: "So you pushed me to that person named Bai? So you don't care about me at all, Shen Qingmeng, you never You don’t care about me, right? You are just like them, just like them..."

The more Shen Xinghe talked, the more aggrieved he became. He got out of bed and quickly walked out of the bedroom.

There was a "bang" sound, and Shen Xinghe slammed the door and walked away.

Ruan Qingmeng Ruan Qingmeng grabbed the quilt and sat on the bed for a long time. Her chest was so tight that she wanted to chase her out but didn't know how to explain or comfort her.

She seemed no different from them.

The sourness in her heart spread throughout her body. She shook her head and suppressed the discomfort in her eyes. Reason and emotion each took over, tugging at her heart.

. .

Young Master Shen, who almost never showed up at school, suddenly became a good student these days.

Bai Ziqin held the paintbrush and looked at the man sitting by the window writing a paper in a notebook. Finally, he couldn't contain his curiosity, put down the paintbrush and took two bottles of water from the cabinet.

Putting one of the bottles on the table, he stretched his head and glanced at the dense black letters on the notebook, and his mind twitched, "Young Master Shen, Xizhou is hosting a treat tonight, are you going?"

Young Master Shen has also not gone out to drink or club for several days. He did occasionally in the past, but never for more than three days. This time it has been a week, which is too abnormal.

Bai Ziqin was really afraid that something would happen if he held it back.

Shen Xinghe picked up the water bottle, opened it and drank some water, "I won't go."

"Hiss~~" Bai Ziqin took a breath, pulled a chair over, and racked his brains: "Didn't you say last time that the new wine in his manor in Xizhou was good? Let's go there again."

Shen Xinghe put the water on the table and said without interest, "I don't want to drink it."

Bai Ziqin frowned: "I feel uncomfortable when you look like this. Are you a brother? Can you tell the truth?"

Shen Xinghe opened his mouth, paused for a moment, and then said, "I'm going to work at Shen's."

"Ouch!" Bai Ziqin's eyes widened: "Really or not?"

"I said I want to invest in you, how can I invest if I don't make money?"

"No, although this is very important, why do you suddenly want to join the Shen family? What stimulated you?"

As the eldest son of the Shen family, even if he doesn't work, he still doesn't lack the money to invest in his art exhibition.

Shen Xinghe looked at him: "What do you want to say?"

Bai Ziqin shook his head. He didn't dare to say anything if he had an idea.

Shen Xinghe looked at the notebook and didn't know what he was thinking. Bai Ziqin thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's just right for you to join the Shen family. It's popular and there's nothing wrong with it."

"Speaking of which, you, me, Xizhou, the three of us are not young anymore. Even if we don't want to accept the path arranged by our family, we should plan our own path."

"Xinghe, if you can figure it out, I'm actually very happy for you."

　Wrongful Baba: You are the same as them...

　　
  　
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