Shang Chao took her into the car and didn't ask any questions. He just handed her a tissue.
Song Qianqian had many prejudices against him before, but now it was rare to see him wink like this, and her impression was 1.
She wiped her hands quietly and then took off her veil.
Finally asked: "Wouldn't it cause you trouble?"
Shang Chao took the tissue she used to wipe her hands without disdain and helped her put it into the car trash can.
Her thin lips curved slightly, "Yes, what compensation do you want to give me?"
Sure enough, Song Qianqian hummed in her heart, she was just a crooked old fox, her favorability value was -10!
Seeing the serious look on her little face, Shang Chao frowned and immediately changed his words: "It's a joke, no."
"Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk!" Zhan Mingchuan hurried over and knocked on Shang Dynasty's car window.
As soon as the car door opened, Zhan Mingchuan looked worried, "Girl, are you okay?"
Song Qianqian shook his head, but his face looked bad.
Zhan Mingchuan's face was even uglier than hers, "This brat is starting to look down on me less and less! I will definitely take him to apologize to you!"
Starting from the use of funds, his son became more and more successful, and indeed became more and more outrageous!
Song Qianqian looked at Zhan Mingchuan and then at Shang Chao, "Do you know each other?"
Shang Chao said truthfully: "Zhan Liunian asked me to borrow money for turnover, but I didn't nod. I thought about asking him what to do today, and then I found out..."
Only then did he realize that he had thrown Count Song into the martial arts field, so he rushed over immediately.
Shang Chao just said: "I will take care of tonight's matter. It will not cause any trouble to you or anyone else in the Song family. Don't worry."
He avoided her question, that is, he avoided answering the question about his relationship with Zhan Liunian.
Because the Shang Dynasty knew that Zhan Liunian's behavior would undoubtedly anger her. If he said that he and Zhan Liunian were friends, it would be difficult for her to do things.
Zhan Mingchuan on the side also understood this.
He said bluntly: "Girl, you can teach him whatever you want, I will never protect you!"
Zhan Liunian deserves some setbacks. He has been so lawless in recent years that Zhan Mingchuan can no longer control him.
Song Qianqian was very straightforward, "Then I won't be polite. Mr. Zhan, go back and have a rest early."
She didn't explain clearly what to do, which made people panic.
The car drives towards the city.
Song Qianqian noticed that this car was still the same one as last time, but it was different.
There were oranges in the small fruit basket, and there was a brand-new environmentally friendly bag next to it. In the transparent drawer next to it, if she read it correctly, there were motion sickness patches and motion sickness medicine.
When she got in the car, she heard Shang Chao tell Uncle Zeng, "Drive slower."
"Your skills are not like those taught by your master." Song Qianqian looked back and heard Shang Chao say.
She said calmly, "No."
Shang Chao paused for a moment, then raised his thin lips slightly.
Are you so unguarded against him and don't see anyone outside?
"I stayed in a nunnery for three months and learned martial arts secret books." She said casually.
In a blink of an eye, he looked at Shang Chao and changed the topic: "I want to do a business with you."
The curve of Shang Chao's mouth was still there. He didn't like doing business with women, but if it was her, he could make an exception.
The man took an orange and peeled it slowly. He said in a sweet voice, "Tell me about it."
Song Qianqian went straight to the point, "Help me wipe out tonight's turmoil, and then ask the Divine Weapons Department to postpone the recruitment. After half a year, Earl Song must be admitted under special circumstances."
The Shang Dynasty was surprised.
He also thought that she would make some request such as "resuming the engagement", after all, this was in line with her character in Haicheng.
And he might agree.
But she made such a request?
Everyone in Haicheng knows that shit tastes bad and it is even harder for him, Shang Qiye, to earn money, but she opened her mouth to such a big business.
"The Divine Weapons Department is not affiliated with any department, and even overrides all ordinary departments. This is not easy to handle."
Song Qianqian smiled lightly, "I won't let you suffer. Haven't you been looking for a portrait?"
Shang Chao suddenly stopped peeling oranges with his hands, raised his eyebrows slightly, and raised his eyes.
"how do you know?"
For a moment, Song Qianqian almost saw the glint of the sword and the strong dangerous aura in his eyes.
This is the secret of the Shang Dynasty, and the Shang Dynasty has always been meticulous in doing things. If anyone knows his plans and needs, it will become his Achilles' heel.
"Your dad said that!" she replied casually.
But of course Shang Qi Sheng never mentioned it to her at all.
Shang Chao heard the randomness of her words and took less than 0.3 seconds to think about answering his questions. Psychology cannot constitute lying.
He then continued to peel the oranges. The old man was indeed heartless, not to mention he regarded her as his daughter-in-law. It would not be surprising if he told her the password to the safe at home.
Shang Chao peeled the orange and handed it to her.
Song Qianqian was stunned for a moment and looked at him blankly. Just now she thought it was Shang Chao who wanted to eat.
At this moment, I suddenly fell into a trance. The scene was just like that time when she was beaten by the gods. The master picked her back and peeled an orange for her dirty body.
She always remembered how white her master's hands were, how long her fingers were, and how clean her nails were.
She also remembered that when she went to pick up the oranges, her master's hands were very cold.
Song Qianqian looked at Shang Chao. The same face made her always want to get closer, but the irrelevant identity made her want to stay away.
The pulling of two forces makes people irritated.
The tone in her throat became a little distant, and it took a while before she said harshly: "I don't eat oranges."
She has to wait until her practice is complete, return to her master, and let him strip her. This is a privilege that belongs only to her master.
Shang Chao frowned slightly, "Oranges can prevent motion sickness."
"I don't get carsick." She frowned slightly, hating being pestered by men.
Shang Chao's lips curled up, "Then you were trying to trick me last time?"
"..." She was speechless for a moment.
Does he even remember this? Isn't the Shang Group busy enough with official duties? Wouldn't it be nice to look for that portrait more often if you have time?
"I don't like oranges, I'm allergic." She said directly in order to prevent Shang Dynasty from peeling them for her in the future.
Shang Chao frowned lightly, looked at the small basket of oranges, and then nodded, "Okay."
Song Qianqian pursed her lips, feeling that she was too cold. After all, there was still business to be done, and he had not yet found out whether he had any relationship with his master.
He softened his tone and said, "Do you agree with this deal?"
Shang Chao felt helpless, "Otherwise? The old man loves you, but I can't beat him."
As he spoke, Shang Chao turned to look at her again, hesitated to speak, and pointed at her neck.
Song Qianqian raised her hand to touch what might be on it, but as soon as she raised her hand, the man suddenly held her wrist.
The moment her wrist was held, she almost reflexively used her backhand to grab Shang Chao's shoulder blade to counterattack.
Shang Chao was startled for a moment, but also acted as a defensive reflex and caught her grabbing gesture.
She subconsciously wanted to fold it back. If she folded it this time, her green little hand would be broken!
For a moment, Shang Chao restrained his strength.
So, the scene became...
One of her hands was held by him, and the other arm was captured by him, and he wrapped his body around her, tightly confining her whole body in his arms.