"You guys are still trying this trick with me." Hearing Song Bingyan's meaningful laughter, Su Tie shook his head and smiled bitterly.
I was wondering if you, kid, are used to picking up girls, yet you still resort to this mysterious trick in front of me.
After a pause, he said calmly: "Since you don't want to say it, forget it. I'm not interested anyway."
"Mr. Su, don't be disinterested. This matter is related to your and Yurong's future." Song Bingyan said urgently.
"What's the future between me and her?" Su Tie couldn't help but hesitated for a moment, then said hesitantly: "Young Master Song, you are not mistaken, what kind of future can I have with her?"
"Mr. Su, you have forgotten. Didn't I mention to you before that I will help you deal with Yurong and you leave Wang Shuya to me." Song Bingyan reminded with a smile.
Su Tie suddenly had a dark look on his face when he heard this, and said helplessly: "I told you at that time that I am not interested in your sister. As for Wang Shuya... she has nothing to do with me, so there is no question whether I will give in or not.
I leave it to you, if you like it, pursue it yourself, it has nothing to do with me."
As he spoke, he sighed and said in a deep voice: "One more thing, your sister and Wang Shuya are both human beings with their own thoughts. How can they be exchanged as objects?"
"Mr. Su, from what you're saying, don't you want to be in two different boats?" Song Bingyan said nervously.
Without waiting for Su Tie to respond, he sighed and said bitterly: "But if you have such an idea, I really can't help it. Who makes me less powerful than you..."
"What are you doing here? I've told you many times, I and..." Seeing that Song Bingyan was getting more and more outrageous, Su Tie quickly interrupted him.
But in the middle of speaking, he still swallowed the words that came to his lips.
He knew very well that Young Master Song had grown up in an upper-class circle and had long formed his own way of thinking. He could not understand his explanation at all, and would even misunderstand his meaning if he spoke too much.
In this case, it would be better not to say anything and avoid some trouble.
Thinking of this, Su Tie coughed lightly and said coldly: "Okay, I'll tell you the details when we meet tomorrow night."
"Okay, give me your address and I'll pick you up tomorrow." Hearing that something was wrong with Su Tie's tone, Song Bingyan didn't dare to breathe, but said weakly.
"No, I just have something else to do. I can just go there by myself tomorrow. We'll contact you when we get there," Su Tie said hurriedly.
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
"Song Yurong, what's the matter, do you want to thank me personally?" Su Tie couldn't help but touch his chin as he listened to the constant chirping of insects in the forest.
But soon, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Thinking of Miss Bingshan, who had always been lofty and extremely self-righteous, he felt a headache.
He really doesn't have much interest in women like this.
But he doesn't have the time to care about these little things now. He has more important things to deal with at the moment.
After a short pause, Su Tie quickly put his phone into his pocket, then stood up and walked away.
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Late at night, the villa community called Qiushuitai, located in the deepest east of Jinling City, was already silent.
Compared with Chunjiang Villa in the south of the city, Tingyun Xiaozhu in the north of the city, Qiushuitai in the east of the city is much smaller, and is extremely low-key in the entire Jinling. Even many ordinary citizens of Jinling have never heard of it, or perhaps
I thought this was an ordinary community.
But everyone in the upper-class circles of Jinling knows that this place will definitely rank among the top ten in Jinling.
Because those who can live here are either giants in the business world or big figures who have retired from the military and political circles. It can be said that they are all either rich or noble.
Since the residents here are relatively older and go to bed earlier, just after 10:30, everything was dark.
However, the three-story single-family building on the southernmost side of the villa area, near Qiushui Lake, was still brightly lit at this time.
Through the large floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor, one could vaguely see a fat-headed middle-aged man sitting on the sofa in the living room of the villa, and opposite the middle-aged man, there was a hot young woman.
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I saw that the woman was wearing an extremely thin silk nightgown and had a pair of bare, slender, white legs.
At this time, one of her legs was crossed under her body, and the other leg was resting on the coffee table next to the sofa. Along the separated position, she could vaguely see the mysterious land, and her hair was casually draped on both shoulders.
The wavy hair and rosy little face are really tempting.
Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man sitting opposite had his eyes narrowed with peach blossoms, and a lewd smile appeared on his face.
He licked his dry lips and kept swallowing, as if he could not wait to swallow this sweet peach in one bite.
The young woman didn't care at all about the middle-aged man's fiery gaze. Instead, she was leaning on the sofa sideways, holding a lady's cigarette in one hand and holding her mobile phone in the other and looking at it non-stop.
"Xiao Wan, it's getting late, let's go upstairs and go to bed quickly." After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man still couldn't hold it back and urged with a smile. M.
"Why, in terms of appearance, talent, and popularity, how can I be any worse than that bitch? Why would the company give her such good resources?" The young woman ignored the middle-aged man and fiercely turned on her cell phone.
He fell to the side and shouted angrily.
Because she was so angry, her already straight breasts began to tremble as they rose and fell.
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged man couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and subconsciously clenched his hands between his legs.
After a pause, he coughed and said with a smile: "Xiaowan, why are you so angry all of a sudden? Who provoked you? Tell me and I will help you settle it."
"Who else could it be, but that little bitch An Lu?" The young woman snorted.
As she spoke, she turned to look at the middle-aged man and asked, "Brother Ji, what do you think? Can you help me deal with her?"
"Haha, who did I think it was? It turned out to be her." Hearing this, the middle-aged man chuckled, then took out a cigarette and started smoking leisurely.
Seeing this situation, the young woman's face changed slightly and she asked in confusion: "Brother Ji, what do you mean by this? Is it possible that you already have a plan?"
"If I remember correctly, tomorrow should be your birthday, and Brother Ji will give you a big gift then." The middle-aged man did not answer, but replied with a smile.
"Brother Ji, are you really going to attack An Lu? I heard that Shen Guanshan is backing her. If something happens to her, Shen Guanshan will not give up easily." Looking at the middle-aged man,
With a playful smile, the young woman was both excited and scared.
Although she really wants this opponent to disappear, she is one of the most popular female artists in China after all. If something happens, it will be earth-shattering...