"..."
Song Qingyang was stunned, almost thinking she had heard wrong.
"Yu Dou, what do you an? You don’t love , so why don’t you want to call off the engagent? ... Is it because of the Song Family?"
Song Qingyang let out a cold laugh: "If that’s the case, then I advise you to wake up soon... The current Song Family is no longer what it used to be!"
The Song Family used to be extrely popular, but over the years, it has been declining year after year; saying it’s barely surviving is not an exaggeration!
Yu Dou still maintained a gentle deanor, his clear, lustrous eyes looking at her, and he said: "I know, but... a dying cal is still bigger than a horse!"
"You—"
Song Qingyang suddenly felt a blockage in her chest, unable to speak.
Ever since Song Yansheng agreed to let her and Yu Dou annul the engagent, she had been trying to contact Yu Dou for the past few days.
But Yu Dou didn’t know what he was busy with and kept postponing.
She wasn’t particularly anxious because in her heart, she was certain Yu Dou would agree to break off the engagent.
This man has big ambitions and desires many things. The Song Family of today is no longer what it was; otherwise, his father wouldn’t have first let Xiao Chuan be engaged to Nuannuan, then pushed her onto Yu Dou, attempting to win him over.
Yu Dou had a high reputation in the business circles of T City, and naturally, many wanted to win him over, among them several business magnates willing to marry their daughters to him.
He had no need to waste ti on her, Song Qingyang!
Unexpectedly...
Taking a deep breath, Song Qingyang said, "Then what if I must call off this engagent?"
The man continued with a light smile, his aningful eyes glanced at her, saying: "But in this matter, it seems you don’t hold the decision!"
"..."
Song Qingyang was once again at a loss, she never knew Yu Dou was such a troubleso character!
Yu Dou picked up the coffee beside him, took a sip, and put it down again; his movents were elegant and subtly gentle, his deanor extrely polished.
"Miss Song, could you tell the reason you want to annul the engagent? Especially choosing this particular ti!"
Song Qingyang gritted her teeth: "This is none of your business!"
Yu Dou rested his elbows on the table, fingers interlocked, looking at Song Qingyang: "How about I try guessing?"
"Yu Dou—" Song Qingyang stood up abruptly, her chest heaving, complexion terribly bad, obviously infuriated.
Following this, she let out a cold laugh, saying: "Don’t want to break the engagent, do you? Fine, then we won’t. After all, I’m only twenty-six, and I have no intention of marrying so soon. At worst, I’ll drag it out until I’m thirty, as long as Mr. Yu can afford the delay too—"
Having said that, she picked up her bag, lifted her foot, and walked away without looking back at the man behind her.
The man didn’t mind either, his face still carried a serene expression, his beautiful eyes slowly turned towards the window.
The woman’s elegant silhouette quickly reached a white BMW and got into the car almost without any hesitation, soon driving away.
And the man’s eyes did not shift away, instead gazing through the layers of car shadows at the big screen across the mall.
His lips curved into another smile: Sidney, it really is a nice na!
...
Song Yansheng drove straight back to Song Mansion with Shi Nuan, without any hesitation.
At this mont, he didn’t want to take Shi Nuan anywhere, the best place was by his side.
At Song Mansion, Aunt Hui had already led all the servants to wait at the door, greeting them as soon as they got out of the car.
Song Yansheng responded faintly, asking Aunt Hui to first take Shi Nuan inside, to which Aunt Hui agreed.
Shi Nuan glanced at Song Yansheng, her eyes puzzled.
Song Yansheng said: "I have to make a call!"
Shi Nuan replied with an "oh", sowhat embarrassed, and said: "Then... I’ll go in now!"
Song Yansheng nodded, Shi Nuan said nothing more, and followed Aunt Hui inside.
After Shi Nuan walked so distance away, Song Yansheng finally took his phone out of his pocket.
Just now in the car, Chi Rui had called, and he had directly hung up without answering.
Because Shi Nuan was there.
When the call was returned, Chi Rui answered almost imdiately.
"Hello? Mr. Song..."
"Hmm..." the man’s voice was low and magnetic, mixed with a hint of coolness, he asked: "How is it?"
"It’s been confird, Sidney... is Shen Zui!"
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