At the banquet, the woman came late and leaned weakly beside her male companion. She couldn't help but take away the cards from the other party's hand: "Stop playing, you will lose no matter what."
Her appearance is extremely pure, but her brows and corners are seductive, her ice-cold muscles and jade bones are naturally charming.
All the men present, except Shen Yaochen, wanted to have their eyes glued to her.
We met unexpectedly at the end of the street corner.
She murmured for a long time, but finally did not dare to offend him, so she greeted him cautiously: "Brother Shen, long time no see."
He lightly raised his eyes, glanced at her, and nodded in response.
It was clear that he was not approaching, but the faint cedar breath on his body was like a burning firewood in winter, forcing her to retreat.
"If you are so short of money, why don't you go find Ah Hao?" He lowered his eyes and lit a cigarette.
It wasn't really sarcastic, because he wasn't even looking at her.
Even in the past, when she was Chen Hao's official girlfriend, Mr. Shen, who had been in a high position for a long time, never looked down upon her.
An ordinary person like her, surrounded by a bunch of young men from the Beijing circle, is just a plaything for power and profit.
She wanted to say goodbye to the past and try to avoid him.
But the way he looked at her made her heart palpitate. If she had not been desperate, she would never have asked him to come here.
"Do you know the price you have to pay for begging me?" Shen Yaochen lifted her chin with his slender fingers and looked at her with a smile.
☆The rich and powerful in the Beijing circle
☆Shuangfei, age difference is 10 years
Intention: Only by letting go of prejudice can we embrace a better life and take a step back to broaden our horizons.
