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Chapter 123 Crush

Ruan Shu looked at him with a wronged expression, "Brother Jiashu, I didn't do anything..."

Feng Jiashu snorted coldly and led Tian Tian into the house.

Ruan Shuming walked in without proper authorization and went to the restaurant with them for a meal.

When Li Ma and the cook brought out the food, they didn't see He Qiaoyun. They couldn't help but ask, "Sir, where is Sister Qiaoyun?"

Feng Jiashu did not answer, but said, "Just take my and Tian Tian's bowls and chopsticks."

Aunt Li glanced at Ruan Shu sitting to the side and nodded, "Okay."

Ruan Shu's smile immediately vanished. She asked, "Brother Jiashu, what about me?"

Feng Jiashu acted as if he hadn't heard anything and quietly continued eating his meal.

While eating, Tian Tian curiously watched Ruan Shu. Ruan Shu smelled the aroma of the food but couldn't eat a single bite, feeling extremely embarrassed.

After dinner, Tian Tian went to the kitchen with Wang Ma to wash her hands. Feng Jiashu put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, and looked at Ruan Shu, saying, "Ruan Shu, if you insist on staying here, then just like Qiao Yun, you will pay me rent and food expenses."

Ruan Shu immediately agreed, "Okay, how much?"

Feng Jiashu adopted a businessman's negotiating attitude: "My villa covers an area of ​​more than 2,000 square meters, and the decoration alone cost 300 million yuan. If you stay here, you can enjoy the service of a five-star hotel, so let's calculate it as 100,000 yuan per night for a luxury suite in a five-star hotel, which adds up to 3 million yuan per month."

He added, "Of course, the 100,000 is based on the standard of a luxury suite in a hotel under my name in Haicheng. This is already the best price I've given you."

Since reasoning with people won't work, let's use something we can understand.

He knew that Ruan Shu was living a frugal life, making a living by selling bags, earning less than 10,000 yuan a month. Even if she sold herself, she wouldn't be able to come up with that much money.

Ruan Shu was indeed taken aback for a moment. "How much? Three million, a month?"

Feng Jiashu said calmly, "Yes, I don't accept short-term rentals. He Qiaoyun paid me for six months in one go. Six months, six months, that's 18 million. I'll have my assistant bring the rental contract over later, and we'll sign it tonight. You should also transfer the money as soon as possible."

Ruan Shu's smile froze on her face again. "Did He Qiaoyun pay that much too?"

Feng Jiashu said bluntly, "She's not like you."

Of course it's different. He cherishes He Qiaoyun dearly and would love for her to stay for free. How could he possibly be willing to haggle with her over money?

Ruan Shu pursed her lips, and without further ado, she started to play the victim and act pitiful, "Brother Jiashu, I have no money."

Feng Jiashu didn't bother arguing with her. "If you don't have money, leave."

Ruan Shu raised her hand and tugged at the strap of her dress. "Perhaps, I can make amends in another way. I can do anything, I'll definitely satisfy you..."

Feng Jiashu understood her implication but felt disgusted. He stood up, looked down at her, and said, "Even a hundred of you wouldn't be worth eighteen million. Either pay me or pack your things and leave."

After saying that, he didn't linger and went upstairs without looking back.

Everyone said that Feng Jiashu was indifferent to women, and she thought that a man who had been celibate for so long must be easy to seduce. In her mind, there was no man she couldn't win over through seduction, and even if a man had someone else in his heart, it wouldn't stop him from taking the time to play around.

However, her supposedly foolproof methods repeatedly failed with Feng Jiashu, leading her to the delusion that even if she stripped naked in front of him, he wouldn't be moved...

She picked up her phone, staring at the picture of the medicine her friend had sent, her mind racing with desire...

Feng Jiashu returned to his room, sighing as he unbuttoned his clothes. He picked up his phone, opened his chat with He Qiaoyun, and typed: "Ruan Shu and I aren't what you think."

This explanation seems weak and unconvincing, much like the opening lines some of my friends use when they cheat on their wives.

But I didn't cheat on you. I'm so wronged, so very wronged, as wronged as snow falling in June.

He deleted that sentence, and after a long pause, typed out: "Are you there? I want to call you, or maybe I'd like to meet you. There are some things I feel I should clarify in person."

When He Qiaoyun received the message, she and several of her friends were just leaving a restaurant after a meal.

The other women walked ahead, but she was a few steps behind looking at the message. Sister Chen turned around and called to her, "Qiaoyun, what are you looking at? Hurry up and catch up."

As she put her phone away, Sister Chen glanced at her WeChat messages and gossiped, "Feng Jiashu, that name sounds familiar. Is he your new boyfriend?"

He Qiaoyun chuckled helplessly, and said quite frankly, "It hasn't developed to that point yet. In the words of young people, at most we're just ambiguous relationships."

Sister Chen covered her mouth and laughed, "I know this one, it's called 'crush'."

He Qiaoyun laughed, "Sister Chen, you're quite fashionable."

Sister Chen proudly raised her head, "Of course, but why isn't your ambiguous relationship going on anymore? I heard him say he wanted to clarify things with you... what's going on?"

As soon as these words were spoken, the other girls, sensing the gossip, all crowded around, saying, "What ambiguous relationship do you have? Tell us quickly."

Seeing their gossipy expressions, He Qiaoyun smiled helplessly, "Alright, you guys analyze it for me. I'm really confused right now and don't know what to do."

These women didn't know Feng Jiashu and had no connection with her network. Besides, she hadn't known them for very long, and their relationship was neither close nor distant. At best, they were sisters who ate together; at worst, they were strangers who met by chance.

People can easily share secrets with strangers that they wouldn't dare tell their family or friends.

She found a karaoke bar and sat down. She avoided mentioning the important parts and shared with them her experience of meeting and getting to know Feng Jiashu, then moving into his house, and how their increasingly close relationship was suddenly disrupted by an uninvited guest.

After hearing this, the sisters all cursed Ruan Shu.

"That woman is doing this on purpose! Isn't she blatantly trying to interfere in your relationship with him?! Ugh!"

"Exactly! So what if she can have children? It's like there's a throne to inherit in the family!"

"That guy is no good either. He knew he would make you angry, yet he still left that woman at home!"

"That means he's still clinging to you like that, what a piece of trash."

"Now he's texting you again to beg for reconciliation. He's testing you. He might want both of them. If you respond, he'll get what he wants!"

"Yes, we must separate!"

“You can’t date a guy like that. I have a few good connections who are handsome and rich. I’ll introduce you to some good ones. Don’t date a guy who brings his mistress to his face.”

.....

As they continued their tirade, Feng Jiashu was branded as an absolute scumbag, while Ruan Shu was labeled a shameless mistress.

After drinking two glasses of wine, He Qiaoyun got angry and said, "Yes, there are plenty of men, why be fixated on this one?"

Her friends raised their glasses to her, "That's right, one more won't make a difference. It's good that you can let it go. Come on, sing a song."