Then Cen Simiao went and apologized to the other party before grabbing Gu Yu to leave. Gu Yu was originally already heavy because he was drunk, then adding on that he wasn’t in a particularly good mood and wouldn’t listen at all, it made the task quite difficult.
After struggling a few times, Cen Simiao still couldn’t control him, instead, her hair, which was tucked behind her ears, had become a bit messy. Meanwhile, An Zeru had stood by the side and watched her from the time she first came in until now, but she had yet to even look towards his direction.
He pursed his lips as Gu Yu was still causing trouble. He then pulled a cigarette from his pocket and held it in his mouth before lighting it. After, he walked over step by step, grabbed Gu Yu, and walked away towards the door of the bar
Cen Simiao’s eyelashes lightly quivered but followed behind.
Seeing them walk out, Zhu Fengfeng closed his eyes and gave a snort before he picked up the alcohol next to his hand. “I dare to say he likes this one.”
Xiao Suhan’s face turned cold. As she grabbed the alcohol in the other’s hand, she spilled some on the other from being caught off guard. But before the curse even got out of Zhu Fengfeng’s mouth, he was intimidated by the sound of the bottle hitting the table.
Gu Yu was carried to the front of the car when Cen Simiao rushed ahead of them to open the door. An Zeru then mercilessly threw him in, Gu Yu thus fell and collapsed into the seat.
Following, he turned his head to take a puff of the cigarette, the smoke then passed through his nasal cavity filling the air. Cen Simiao was about to turn around to thank him just to see him walking back to the bar, leaving her only a figure of his back.
After a stun, as she was about to get back in the car and drive away, she heard a loud disturbance from inside the car. When Cen Simiao opened the door, Gu Yu was shouting he wanted to get out, all while incessantly cursing.
With a cold expression on her face: “Stop pretending to be an id*ot and making such a fool of yourself here.”
Gu Yu was truly drunk, but at that moment, he still had a wisp of consciousness. So Cen Simiao’s words landed on him like gasoline, with which he immediately flared, “I’m pretending to be an id*ot? I’m the real fool here to be played around by you like this! What are you even here for right now, to keep up the farce?”
Cen Simiao lowered her eyelashes then vaguely asked, “Dad’s not planning to recognize you as his son anymore, right?”
Gu Yu’s eyes had reddened in anger.
A smile appeared on her face. “Isn’t that just great? You’re not his biological son anyway, so wouldn’t it be a good thing to use this opportunity to finally clear out the relationship?”
Having drunk, his reaction was already slower than usual, so no matter how he pondered, Gu Yu still couldn’t figure out the meaning behind these words. Then suddenly he heard Cen Simiao’s soft voice again, her tone alluring, “What are you afraid of? If you get together with me, you would only have more than you do now and not one cent less…”
Gu Yu dumbly listened to her words in a stun, but then his brows twisted. “Aren’t you together with An Zeru?”
Cen Simiao looked at him. “What about Wu Yunrui?”
And he didn’t make another sound.
She closed the door but didn’t get in. Instead, she looked for a corner, lit a cigarette, then smoked it with her head lowered and eyes out of focus.
Even when she heard the sound from a sole’s contact with the ground, she still didn’t look up.
The cigarette in An Zeru’s mouth was already half-finished, which he then brought out with his fingertips as he narrowed his eyes. “Your words just now really pulled at people’s heartstrings…”
Cen Simiao raised her head and the corners of her lips hooked up. “If you want to hear it, I can say it again.”
He scoffed while his eyes reflected his unruliness. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly saw her absent-minded expression and could only purse his lips before asking instead, “You’ve been really busy lately?”
She took a inhale of the cigarette in her mouth and turned her head to look at the smoke scattering in the air while leaning against the wall as if she had no bones. She then moved towards An Zeru and stuffed her lit cigarette in his mouth.
“Very busy.” She then turned to leave.
An Zeru bit the tip of his tongue, then said hoarsely, “I know that you are setting a trap for some people. When you need me, I’ll help you put on the play.”
Cen Simiao’s eyes curved, but before her smile fully condensed, she saw him raise his chin, his eyes frosty. “But what do you mean being cold one moment and hot the next, for me to come and go at your beck and call?”
She opened her mouth wanting to reply…
But again heard him ask, “What the h*ll do you take me for!?”
A while later, An Zeru watched as Cen Simiao drove away in that ostentatious red Maserati. At this moment, he no longer had that anger from just before, and in his mouth, he held the cigarette that Cen Simiao was smoking while he snuffed out the original one he had in his hand.
Pulling out his phone…
When the call was connected, the other side’s tone was very excited, “Boss, our technical implementation was successful! More than one company has expressed they want to cooperate, at that time, Uncle An’s matter wouldn’t be a problem anymore!”
An Zeru took draw of the cigarette and asked, “Have you chosen a company?”
“Not yet, aren’t we going to have a meeting for that?”
His brows slightly furrowed, then opened one of his messages, which had Cen Simiao and Lu Mi’s company in it. “I’ll recommend one to you.”
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All The Male Leads Have Blackened
RomanceTHIS STORY IS NOT MINE. ALL CREDITS BELONG TO THE AUTHOR AND TRANSLATOR(S). Before Cen Si Miao died, she had a heart like the golden sun. After she died, she followed around the system developed by Jin Jiang and the Underworld. As she went from plac...