Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 693: Four Shadows of Rose (4)

Song Yuesheng had never hated monthly exams so much.

The practice is okay.

What is difficult is the theoretical knowledge.

In the past, there was the Sparrow Spirit, so she didn’t have to carry it on her back.

God knows how long she spent memorizing such knowledge points as "metabolic pathways and enzymatic reactions" and "ATP production efficiency of fermentation and aerobic respiration" in order to prevent the original owner's ranking from dropping drastically.

When handing in the last paper, Song Yuesheng felt like his soul was about to come out of his mouth.

However, after hearing that Sang Wan had ordered a meal outside the school, she was still happy to go to the appointment.

She arrived early, and about ten minutes later, a round-faced girl with a rabbit-shaped musical note hairpin rushed in, with a few drops of sweat hanging on the ends of her hair.

"Sorry sorry!"

Sang Wan took off her backpack while panting, and several cartoon ornaments fell onto the table with a clinking sound.

"You take a look at the samples first, I'll take the order!"

Song Yuesheng propped up his chin and glanced at the ornaments.

Brown curly hair, a small mole at the end of the left eye, and even the serious expression are all lifelike.

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Sang Wan who was chatting with the waiter. This girl who once suffered school bullying because of her freckles and low self-esteem, now even wears sportswear to high-end restaurants with confidence.

Tsk.

Why do I feel more and more that the original owner took the heroine's script?

After Sang Wan finished placing the order, Song Yuesheng held up a pendant and said, "Using my image to start a business? Can this unknown peripheral be sold?"

"Why not!" Sang Wan's eyes sparkled. "The assignment is due at the end of next semester, so I can definitely make three thousand. Someone in the next class is using their own merchandise."

"Without your own image?"

Sang Wan waved her hands quickly: "There are too many cute peripherals on the market. My image-customized peripherals are definitely not competitive."

After saying that, she looked at the ornaments on the table.

"Xiao Yue, what do you think of these six images? If you think they're good, I'll find someone to mass-produce them."

Song Yuesheng suggested, "I have always believed in your painting skills. But Sang Wan, I think it would be better for you to experiment on a small scale."

Sang Wan nodded.

When the steak came, Sang Wan was talking about interesting things in the art academy, and suddenly the knife and fork fell to the edge of the plate with a "clang".

"I almost forgot about the real thing."

She wiped her mouth, unlocked her phone, and swiped quickly on it.

"During this period, you were busy preparing for the exams in your major and didn't read any news from the outside world. But after you finished the exam today..."

Sang Wan handed her the phone with a serious look.

"Xiao Yue, there is something I need to let you know."

Song Yuesheng was about to cut the steak, but he paused when he heard the words, raised his eyes to look at Sang Wan, and subconsciously asked: "Seal it off?"

"It's about the eight million." Sang Wan lowered his voice, looking mysterious.

Song Yuesheng took the phone suspiciously.

In the photo, a man and a woman are walking side by side under a paulownia tree. The girl's bright face carries an aggressive beauty.

"This girl is a freshman from our Academy of Fine Arts, studying jewelry design. Her name is Su Yutang."

Sang Wan's low voice mixed with the sound of violin in the restaurant.

"She has been appearing next to Eight Million every day since a week ago. She doesn't say anything, but just stays with him quietly. Everyone says that she is the first girl who has not been driven away, and she is likely to pull him down from the altar."

Song Yuesheng stared at the photo quietly for a few seconds, then returned the phone to Sang Wan.

The corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile: "You have found more than this. For example, she may be the marriage partner of the eight million?"

When Sang Wan heard this, her bright eyes widened instantly and she almost stood up.

"How do you know? I spent a lot of effort and looked for many clues before I found out that Su Yutang is the only daughter of the Su family, a jewelry family in Ning City."

The Su family protected their only daughter very well, and the outside world knew nothing about her name or appearance except this person.

The fact that Sang Wan was able to find this shows his hacking skills.

Song Yuesheng shook his head: "I don't know about this."

"Everything she wears is high-end, and you said she studied jewelry design. It shows that her family is not ordinary. Think about the content of our commission. If such a person appears next to Eight Million but is not driven away, it can only be arranged by her family."

Sang Wan couldn't help but sigh.

"No matter how many times I see you, Xiaoyue, I still want to say that you are really amazing! Both of their families do have this idea."

Speaking of this, Sang Wan looked worried.

"Xiao Yue, I'm saying this to ask you to return the deposit. We breached the contract first, so it's okay to pay an extra 10% of the deposit. You've risked your life and got involved in such a big thing. It's not just your reputation that's ruined. We can't afford to mess with a family like theirs."

Song Yuesheng turned the knife in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "If you don't try, how do you know if you can afford to provoke me?"

I finally met someone who looked like the heroine.

No matter what, we have to make some contact and find out the truth.

Sang Wan swallowed so hard that her fork almost fell to the ground.

She watched her friend nonchalantly playing with a dinner knife. When the reflection of the blade brushed across her neck, she suddenly remembered the rainy night when they first met three years ago.

——Song Yuesheng also smiled like this and kicked the thugs who bullied her into the sewage pit one by one.

Sang Wan paused and continued to talk about the various things Song Yuesheng had missed recently due to his secluded study.

Businessmen always have various problems.

Although the Pei family company website was a little difficult to attack, Xiaoyue saved her from the dire situation, and she would do her best to help her.

at the same time.

In the box on the fourth floor, the halo of the crystal chandelier circulated on the gilded tableware, reflecting a hypocritical harmony in the room.

Su Yutang lowered her eyes and smiled slightly, her fingertips gently stroking the edge of the teacup, acting like a gentle and ladylike woman.

But if someone looked closely, they could see the boredom in her eyes.

Pei Zhaoye leaned back in his chair, tapping the tabletop with his slender fingers.

His eyes glanced out the window from time to time, his thoughts drifting far away. Until -

"Since the two children get along well, why not set the engagement date first?" Pei's father suggested with a smile.

The fingers tapping the table suddenly stopped.

Pei Zhaoye stood up suddenly, and the legs of his chair made a dull sound on the carpet.

"Dad, I don't know how you know that we get along well, but I'm not the only son in the Pei family." His voice was as cold as ice. "In terms of age, my eldest brother is more anxious."

After saying that, he picked up his suit jacket and walked out the door without looking back.

There was dead silence in the box.

At this moment, Su Yutang put down the teacup, and the crisp sound of porcelain colliding was particularly harsh in the silence.

She raised her eyes and said with a smile, "Mom and Dad, I don't like arranged marriages either. If I knew that today's meal was for this, I might as well have been drawing the design in school."

"Pei Zhaoye is right. After spending this week together, I don't think we are suitable for each other."

She stood up and bowed slightly to the four people, "Excuse me."

The door of the box closed again, leaving an awkward silence in the room.

Su's mother forced a smile: "The children are still young and ignorant..."

"We didn't think it through." Mother Pei took a deep breath, holding Mother Su's hand and sighing.

The two fathers compensated with wine.

As the cups clinked, the two families each had their own thoughts and no one mentioned the word "engagement" again.

Outside.

Pei Zhaoye was leaning against a fire hydrant lighting a cigarette, the flame of the lighter flickering in his pupils.

Su Yutang pulled off the pearl hairpin, and her curly hair instantly cascaded down: "Happy cooperation?"

“To each his own.”

The smoke rings he exhaled blurred the air between them.

Su Yutang took out a lipstick from her handbag and touched up her makeup with the help of the reflection in the glass: "Mr. Pei's acting is great. Thank you for your hard work this week."

"Mutual." He crushed the cigarette butt and looked at the gentle mask she put on again. "Miss Su's ability to pretend to be good is beyond my reach."

After saying that, the two of them turned around and walked towards the opposite elevators.

The elevator slowly descended, Pei Zhaoye leaned against the cold metal wall, his fingertips unconsciously stroking the edge of the phone.

He was too busy to look for Song Yuesheng, and she didn't even say she would look for him.

We didn’t even communicate on WeChat.

"Playing hard to get."

Pei Zhaoye murmured softly.

Did she let it go for too long?