Part Two, 'The Great Sugar of Dongtu,' Chapter 233

would have to stay in a hotel by myself." 。“The tone was deliberately a little coquettish and pitiful, but in fact she wasn't angry anymore. " 。"Dare she We'll go back to Beijing together, either we...But Gu Ruandong obviously couldn't allow Zhao Tingxing to maintain control of the powerful Sen Bing Group. Therefore, he cut off orders, leading Sen Bing Group into crisis.

Song Jingye sarcastically said, "What you're doing is akin to killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred yourself."

Gu Ruandong: "This amount of money, I can afford to lose. It's mine, and no one can take it away."

This statement is a bit of a double entendre, referring both to the Morihei Group and also to YaoYao.

As for the Morihei Group, he might not necessarily lose money. Once the financial statements are in the red, the stock price will plummet, and if orders don't come in, Zhao Tingxing and his shares will become increasingly devalued. However, he can afford to wait, Zhao Tingxing can't, because the loan Zhao Tingxing took from the bank is due soon. Besides the principal, the monthly interest alone is enough to make him suffer. Plus those stalled projects of his, which were originally intended to be slowly recovered from Morihei.

At that time, Zhao Tingxing would have only two options. The first option would be to fight tooth and nail against the Senbing Group, waiting for the group to recover. This would require him to use a large amount of cash flow to support his Zhao family's other businesses and bank loans;

While the future of the Senbing Group's fortunes rests in Gu Ruandong's hands.

The second option is to take action immediately while the stock price hasn't plummeted yet. There's no time to wait any longer because it has already fallen below his purchase price. Taking action now means he'll be losing money, but if he waits, he'll lose even more.

That's why Gu Ruantong said that Zhao Tingxing couldn't hold on for long, because smart people wouldn't choose to fight the Senbing Group to the death.

Song Jingye always had a question: what was going on in Gu Ruandong's head It was so convoluted and winding, that others couldn't help but get caught up in his vortex, spinning around and around. While he remained nonchalant and carefree on the outside, casually stirring things up.

That's why Song Jingye understood more than ever what his mother had said: he could only be friends with Gu Ruandong, never an enemy.

After hanging up the phone, Gu Ruandong glanced at the clean and dry clothes on the passenger seat. He tapped each folded piece with his finger, thinking to himself, "At 18 years old, I dared to wear such sexy lingerie."

When I took her home yesterday, I was so flustered that I didn't even think about where she had put her own clothes. This morning, when I saw them at Song Jingye's doorstep, I realized what had happened.

Song Jingye was lucky to have encountered him during these years when he had been "doing good deeds and accumulating virtue," his temper had softened considerably. Otherwise, it would definitely not have been as simple as a few punches.

Gu Ruandong can also be cowardly. Even though his own woman is about to put a green hat on him, he not only doesn't dare to scold her but also has to coax her. Therefore, all the anger can only be directed at Song Jingye, whether he is passive or not, whether he is wronged or not.

Carrying her laundry bag, he went to the Lu's house to pick her up. Thinking about how she had thrown her clothes at another man's house, anger flared in his heart. He walked straight into her room.

She was doing quite well, beautifying herself at the dressing table when she saw him. She immediately jumped onto the bed and hid under the covers, refusing to see him or communicate with him.

Gu Ruandong put the laundry bag beside her and said in a cold voice, "I brought your clothes back. Why is one missing Or did you go out without underwear yesterday"

Lu Yaoyao, who was covered under the blanket, heard him say that he had brought back her clothes. She was already embarrassed, and then hearing "What No underwear" made it even worse.

Could it be that Song Jingye stayed

She sprang up from the bed, her eyes landing on Gu Ruandong sitting beside her bed with a smirk that was both playful and serious. "Impossible," she declared, "He's not that kind of person."

Gu Ruanting leaned closer to her: "Did I say anything"

Lu Yao yao flipped through the clothes in the laundry bag, where was it missing

She knew she had been fooled, and immediately lay back down, wanting to pull the covers over her head. But Gu Ruandong was quick-witted; he grabbed the blanket and leaned down, looking at her with his head bowed.

That look was just like before, as if he wanted to devour her in a minute. She tried to push him away, but she couldn't. She had no choice but to turn her head and cover her face, hiding from his gaze.

The skin under her fingers gradually flushed with warmth, for Gu Ruandong was shameless and drew closer still, his breath falling upon her neck.

Of course, Gu Ruandong was intentional. Amnesia Only memories before the age of 18 He'll help her recover properly.

As he moved closer, his hand gently tugged at the black elastic band with lace trim around her collarbone.

< A voice accompanied by hot breath: "Wearing like this at 18, huh" >

Lu Yaoyao still covered her face with her hands, not only blushing, but probably even her neck was flushed. "There's only this style in the closet, it wasn't intentional."

How did she know her taste would be like this after she grew up Everything is bold and daring, and she even felt shy when she wore it herself

Gu Ruandong ambiguously said, "Oh, I see. Have you ever thought that it could be the...spice between us as husband and wife"

"What kind of interest I don't know what you're talking about, I'm only 18, I can't understand."

"Well, 18 That's a bit more challenging to train."

Lu Yaoyao almost blurted out, "What do you want to be trained in" But she held back. Looking at his current trembling appearance, she wasn't stupid. What could they possibly train each other in as husband and wife!

"Gu Ruandong, don't make trouble."

Gu Ruandong smiled, "Looking at your performance, but YaoYao, I told you before, we are husband and wife, there is nothing we can't do."

He wanted to do something, but he held back. After all, she thought she was still an 18-year-old girl, and anything he did would be monstrous in her eyes.

It was so embarrassing; he had only said a few words, and her skin flushed from her face to her chest like a ripe peach.

He pushed himself up with his hands and walked away from her bed, a little distance, teasing her like that had left him mouth dry too.

Lu YaoYao immediately broke away from his scent, pulling the blanket over herself and hiding. Her heart pounded like thunder.

Guren Dong said outside, “I threw this set of clothes away for you. Don't wear it again.” He washed and brought it back because that was respectful to her, but telling her he threw it in front of her also showed her where the boundary was: clothes taken off at another man’s house must be thrown away.

But Lu Yaoyao was surprisingly carefree, or perhaps she was deliberately trying to irritate him, as she pouted slightly and said, "I quite like that set of clothes."

Seeing Gu Ruandong's "murderous" gaze, he immediately shrunk back: "You want to throw it away, just throw it away."

She knew she had made a mistake, blinded by her heart she went to provoke Song Jingye, and ended up getting him beaten. Now she didn't know how to face him, nor did she dare to face Gu Ruandong.

How could her life be so surreal

Gu Ruandong stood by the door and asked, "Do you want to continue staying at grandpa's place or come back to my home with me"

Something moved under the blanket, but there was no reaction.

Gu Ruandong guessed she didn't want to look back on home, so he said, "Come see me tomorrow."

Fearing she would suffocate herself again, he turned and left after speaking.ting, and poetry always improved their temperament.Shu Xiaohua's attention was completely diverted from painting, instead being attracted by the colorful paints. She started to paint randomly. Cheng Z...