What to do if your male god is too good at self-attack

Chapter 127 My wish is not with me

Chen Song jumped down from his seat lightly: "Yes, it's quite interesting."

He Yue on the side had her steps suspended in midair. The only sound she could hear was her own heartbeat, the thumping noise making her dizzy.

"Let me see if there's anything else interesting." Chen Song was flipping through the flyers, and He Yue followed him dizzily. When she saw him stop, she tilted her head to look - at the water slide.

Is it so exciting again? He Yue's mouth twitched, but when Chen Song turned his head, he smiled and said, "This seems to be interesting too. You are so good at choosing."

It’s true that as long as you flatter a man, his tail will stick up.

Chen Song was in high spirits. He took He Yue in and spent money to buy a raincoat without saying a word.

It was called a raincoat, but it was actually just a disposable plastic sheet. He looked up and down at He Yue as she slowly put on the raincoat, with some disgust on his face, and simply took off his coat and wrapped it around her.

"This way you won't get wet."

"What about you?" He Yue asked, frowning.

"You're worried about me." Chen Song smiled, "I'm not as small as you. Let's go."

He Yue gritted her teeth, took a few quick steps to catch up with him, and after a great inner struggle, she still held his hand.

Chen Song's hands were big and rough, and He Yue could only grab three of his fingers and already felt his calluses.

He Yue guessed that his days as an outlaw were indeed very hard.

"Thank you."

He Yue lowered her head, and Chen Song couldn't see her expression, but he was in a much happier mood. So when the water poured down from both sides, he held He Yue in his arms without thinking, and was soaked by the water himself.

"How are you?" He Yue asked, poking her head out of his arms.

Chen Song shook the water off his hair: "I'm fine."

Then, he pressed He Yue's head back into his arms, waiting for the second wave of water to come, with the smile on his face becoming more and more intense.

He felt that He Yue must be fascinated by him.

After playing on the water slide, He Yue stood by the flower bed and watched Chen Song spend 800 yuan to buy a jacket from other tourists. He put on the jacket, adjusted his collar, and found a reflective sign to look at it. He was quite satisfied.

"This jacket is very old and not worth eight hundred yuan," He Yue said.

Chen Song didn't care: "Only eight hundred."

For him, it was a huge sum of money, but what is eight hundred now? A bottle of red wine in Changqing costs more than that.

"The park is about to close. What else have we missed to play?" Chen Song looked around. They had already played all the activities listed in the flyer today.

"There is another place that is not in the brochure." He Yue winked at him and grabbed his hand, "Come with me."

Opposite the Stars in the Clouds is a lookout tower with an ancient tree stretching out its branches. Although the green leaves have fallen, the branches are still eye-catching, and the red ribbons tied on them dance in the night wind.

"What are these?" Chen Song asked, looking up.

"It's a wish." He Yue took out two pens and a red ribbon from her bag and handed them to Chen Song. "Everyone will write down the people and things that are unforgettable in their hearts here, so that this big tree can live on with all the beauty."

childish.

Chen Song sneered at how he actually liked such a boring thing.

But He Yue had already started writing. Chen Song walked around her and couldn't help but lean over to take a look out of curiosity.

He Yue wrote in her beautiful handwriting: Chen Song and I will always remember March 2013, 3.

"Why do you remember today?" Chen Song asked.

He Yue raised her bright smile: "Because today it seems like there is no distance between us."

Chen Song's heart seemed to skip a beat, and for some reason he was actually moved by what she said.

"Why don't you write?" He Yue asked, looking a little lost as she lowered her head. "Is it... there are no days or people worth remembering?"

"No." Chen Song denied hurriedly and picked up a pen to write on the red ribbon.

"Write about what is most important to you." He Yue turned her head away and looked for a place to hang the red ribbon, but the shorter branches of the ancient tree were already full of them, so she could only go to a place that was higher enough.

Just when she tried to stand on tiptoe but still couldn't reach the branch, a hand reached out from behind and helped her tie the red ribbon.

He Yue stood aside with her head tilted up, watching Chen Song tie the two ribbons together. She clapped her hands happily: "Wow, you are so awesome."

Chen Song shrugged, but it was not difficult to see the joy in his eyes: "Let's go, the park is about to close."

"it is good."

He Yue followed Chen Song obediently, and they walked side by side for a few steps. She couldn't help but look back, and saw that there was no smile in Hong Ribbon's eyes, only cold and dead silence.

-

When Yingxi took Bo Tuantuan to bed, Yuezhou was still sitting on the sofa and hadn't gotten up yet.

He is waiting.

Sure enough, the door was soon pushed open again and footsteps walked in.

Yue Zhou couldn't see, but his hearing became particularly sensitive. When the man sat down opposite him, he asked directly: "What happened to the Yue family?"

Bo Yuhan looked at Yue Zhou's face in front of him, which was still wrapped in gauze. He still looked a bit childish, but it was not difficult to see the spirit of a young man between his brows.

He thought that Ming Ruowei's seizure of power and the failure of his eye surgery would have an impact on Yue Zhou's will, but who knew that not only did it not happen, but Yue Zhou was able to keenly perceive that something was wrong with the Yue family in a timely manner.

Bo Yuhan tapped his fingers on his knees. "You should have seen the account left by Ming Ruowei. She has placed too many people in Yue's company over the years. We can't remove them in just four months. If we do that, Yue's company will cease to operate."

Yue Zhou agreed that Bo Yuhan was right. Trading was like fighting a war, and the most important thing to avoid was unstable military morale.

"After Ming Ruowei was imprisoned, most of them had already surrendered to us. I originally wanted to quietly replace them without leaving any one behind."

It was obvious that before Bo Yuhan could take action, those who had second thoughts had already found a new backer.

"Changqing." Yue Zhou uttered two words.

"Chen Song took the most central piece of land in the new district we were going to develop."

"How much does he want?" Yue Zhou went straight to the point.

"One hundred million."

Yue Zhou pursed his lips and said, "Aren't they just coming here to get money, and then planning to use the money to bring us down later?"

What's more, that piece of land is not worth 100 million.

"Yes."

But now we are in a dilemma.

If they give Chen Song 100 million, the price is much higher than the market value and they will lose tens of millions. If they don't give Chen Song 100 million, the development will be suspended and they will still lose money on the land acquired in the surrounding areas.

No matter which one it is, the Yue family, which has just ended the turmoil, cannot afford it.

Yue Zhou understood that it was not easy for Bo Yuhan to hold on until now, and now was the time for Yue Zhou to make a decision.

"Wang Siming, Yan Ke, Mo Sanshan..." Yue Zhou named them one by one, "What did these people do to the company? I want to know everything within a week."

Without exception, these people were all Ming Ruowei's people, and they were also the ones who were ready to make a move in the Yue family this time.

Bo Yuhan raised his eyebrows: "You want to..."

Yue Zhou smiled faintly: "The wool comes from the sheep. If they want to get money from both ends, they should spit out all the money to me. It's time to help the Yue family get rid of the pests on this tree."

Bo Yuhan looked at the boy in front of him. He leaned back on the sofa and said in a much lighter tone, "My brother said that you like to study unsolved mysteries and the order of time and space. In fact, you should study business."

Decisive enough, smart enough, and careful enough.

Yue Zhou smiled politely, without making any comment, and asked Bo Yuhan, "This matter must be done quickly."

"I know."

Bo Yuhan regarded the Yue family as his first battle to make a name for himself in the country. He wanted to win more than anyone else. How could he be willing to be stepped on by Chen Song, a mere gangster?

Yue Zhou felt a little relieved after talking to Bo Yuhan about this matter. He stopped Bo Yuhan who was about to leave and said, "Uncle, can you help me with one more thing?"

Bo Yuhan glanced at the night outside the window: "What's the matter?"

"I want to meet someone."