C1 Desperate

The heavy rain poured down and the water on the lively green tree was clear and moist.

The BMW screeched to a halt. The man in the driver's seat, dressed in a suit, had a face that was hard to mask. However, he frowned and got off the BMW without taking an umbrella.

There was a woman standing in front of the car. The rain continued to rain down on her, but she acted as if she didn't notice. She stared at the man that got off the car.

When he walked in front of her, the woman's slightly trembling hands gradually calmed down. She tried her best to maintain the appearance of a young miss, and used her fingers to stroke her hair. Her figure was tall, her back was straight like a swan's, and she said with a smile, "Su Chen, we have been together for so long. "Give me 3 million and we'll settle the score."

Su Chen looked at the woman in front of him who was drenched by the rain. Although she was down and out, she did not lose her composure, just like the young miss with the lofty Sung. Su Chen looked at her with ridicule in his eyes, "Soong Qingnuan, I never owe you."

"Su Chen, I admit that I didn't do anything to let you down. Why are you …" Soong Qingnuan suppressed the bitterness in her throat and asked, "Why do you hate me so much?"

Su Chen's lips slightly moved, the disgust in his eyes seemed to be on the verge of bursting out.

"Chen."

A voice drifted over from afar, calming down his restlessness. Lin Qingyin walked over and naturally hooked her hand over Su Chen's arm. She looked at him gently, "What's wrong?"

Lili slowly raised her head, as if she had just seen Soong Qingnuan, and whispered, "Qingnuan, what are you doing here?"

He reached out to touch her.

"Don't worry about her." Su Chen's tone was cold.

Lin Qingyin's hand stopped in the air, like a frightened deer. Her eyes were fixed on Soong Qingnuan's body, and she didn't move at all.

Su Chen also realized that he lost his composure. He went forward to support Lin Qingyin and said to her, "It's raining outside, let's go back to the car."

"Oh." "Yes," Lin Qingyin responded softly. She withdrew her hand from the air and turned back to look at Soong Qingnuan before she left.

Until the blue BMW left, the figure that stood there didn't move at all.

The light from the street lamps shone on a black Mercedes. The light from the computer screen in the rear seat of the Mercedes reflected on that man's resolute face. At first glance, it was not stunning, but the lines of his face were firm and clear.

However, the man's gaze did not fall on the computer screen, but on the small figure on the road.

"Gan, take the car." Gu Qianbei instructed lightly.

"Alright, Third Brother." Gu Qian, who was in the driver's seat, replied.

Soong Qingnuan walked along the side of the road. She couldn't help but shrink back when the cold wind hit her.

A black Mercedes with a low profile pulled up behind her.

"Miss Soong, it's not easy to travel at night!" The driver's window was pulled down, revealing a pair of peach blossom eyes. "Get in."

Soong Qingnuan had an impression of Gu Qian. She waited for a long time, but didn't see the car.

When she opened the door to the back seat, she was shocked to find another man sitting there.

Gu Qianbei turned off the computer and gave her a slight nod. He said politely with a hint of alienation, "Miss Soong, long time no see."

Indeed, it had been a long time.

Soong Qingnuan pulled herself to the side of the window as far away from Gu Qianbei as possible.

There was an awkward atmosphere in the car that was clearly big enough to accommodate three people.

Obviously, Gu Qian didn't think so, "Miss Soong, where are we going?"

Soong Qingnuan cleared her throat and said, "An Huai villa area."

"Where does Miss Soong still live?" Gu Qian held onto the steering wheel, and with a malicious tone, he teased, "I heard that the Sung house is not auctioned off at a price of 3 million, right?"

Soong Qingnuan's eyes were somewhat unreadable when she heard his words.

"Ah Gan." Gu Qianbei warned. Gu Qian, who received the signal, shrugged and didn't say anything else.

"Rub it."

Soong Qingnuan looked at the white towel in front of her. Her fingers were long and straight.

"Thank you." Soong Qingnuan took it and thanked him.

In the rearview mirror, Soong Qingnuan's face was covered with raindrops and there were a few drops of water on her face. Her long hair was wet on her shoulders, making her look miserable.

"You're welcome." He was tall and sitting in the back seat, which was almost half of the seats.

He was wearing a black suit with a Parker Pen in his pocket. There was a silver laptop on his lap.

Soong Qingnuan wiped her wet hair and then wiped the water droplets on her arm. After she finished wiping, she hesitated for a moment with the towel in her hand, not knowing where to put it.

"Give it to me." Gu Qianbei stretched out his hand.