Going to Paris to Get Wet in the Rain in Autumn (Zhou Baishan)

｜Canary, investor × female student The night rain was noisy. Cheng Weiyue sat up from the bed, took the nightgown and put it on silently. The thin shoulder straps were wrapped around each other, and the exposed shoulders and back curved softly: "Mr. Zhou." "Huh?" A lazy nasal voice. Cheng Weiyue pursed her lips: "I may not look for you again in the future." "Reason." Zhou Baishan was sitting in the darkness of the bed, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, his sharp brows drooping, and his eyes quiet and deep. Cheng Weiyue looked away and tried to put on her coat, only to find that her clothes were torn. She lowered her head and lowered her neck like a swan: "You also said that I have to grow up and can't always rely on you." "My parents also introduced me to a boyfriend, I think..." Zhou Baishan said concisely and concisely: "Break up with him." The sudden words made Cheng Weiyue open her eyes at a loss: "... Why?" Zhou Baishan put out his cigarette, lowered his eyelashes, and spoke in a dignified and indifferent tone with a slight muteness: "No reason, Weiyue, I will provide you with food, clothing, and resources and connections." "You want to leave me when you're full. That's not how business works." [This is not how businessmen do business] - 2024.7.30 Purpose: This is not how businessmen do business