flstandardbreds Chapter 138 You're not planning to keep me as a sugar daddy, are you?
Chapter 138 You're not planning to keep me as a sugar daddy, are you?
Compared to a business alliance, the Mu Group is far more important.
The marriage alliance can be put aside for the time being, but the Mu Group cannot be discontinued, and it cannot function without Mu Li'an's management and operation.
It must be said that Mu Li'an knew how to manage the people present.
Old Master Mu regarded the Mu Group as the foundation of the Mu family; only with a solid foundation can the family prosper.
Mu Huaishan, as the head of the Mu family, shared the same view.
Zong Lanfang didn't care much; her husband's family might not be wealthy, but she had an even more powerful family backing her.
Mu Niannian's reaction was even more intense than that of Elder Mu and Mu Huaishan.
She had always been the kind of pampered young lady who valued her own interests above all else, and hearing Mu Li'an say this now, she felt a sense of crisis.
She thought to herself that if she couldn't enjoy the benefits of the Mu Group for at least six months, what difference would there be between her, the eldest daughter of the Mu family, and a down-on-her-luck heiress?
Gritting his teeth, he once again blamed the panic he was experiencing on Mu Qianyun.
She didn't tell the Mu family about meeting Mu Qianyun outside today; she wouldn't say.
I finally managed to get rid of her, but what if my own mother softens and brings her back one day?
Besides, some of the people in the Mu family's old mansion are Mu Li'an's spies. If he finds out where Mu Qianyun is, he will bring her back sooner or later.
In the end, she'll be the one who feels uncomfortable.
Let Mu Qianyun stay outside with her nobodies and keep up a low-class lifestyle.
...
Song Beiyou, who was inexplicably given the nickname "Cat and Dog," sneezed several times on his way back to Jinxiu Villa.
Yan Dong wondered what was wrong with her, "Miss Song, have you caught a cold?"
Song Beiyou took out a tissue and gently wiped her face. "It's okay."
In the dead of winter, "What happened?"
Song Beiyou said calmly, "Someone is probably cursing me behind my back."
In the dead of winter, "Damn it, backlash, backlash!"
I'll bounce back every insult they hurl at me.
Seeing this, Song Beiyou couldn't help but laugh.
Just then, a phone call came in; it was from Jia Buxiu.
She picked up the phone and said, "Hello."
"You," Jia Buxiu's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, "Where are you?"
Song Beiyou glanced outside. "On my way home."
Jia Buxiu said, "Okay, come to the underground parking lot. I'll wait for you at the entrance of your building."
Tomorrow is Lunar New Year's Eve, so I'm bringing you some nice things.
"Okay," Song Beiyou replied without giving it much thought.
A few days before the Lunar New Year every year, Jia Buxiu would send her something: red envelopes, New Year's goods, dumplings made by Jia's grandmother, and sometimes Jia Buxiu's mother would even buy her a few new outfits.
Anything.
She got used to it and remained consistently grateful.
Even though she will be spending the Lunar New Year at the Duan family's old house with Duan Yao this year, she still feels grateful to them as always.
I picked up my phone and sent New Year's greetings to all the seniors in Qingshuihe.
There are many messages to send, and each one is different.
When I looked up after we finished, it was already dark outside.
The main road, adorned with red lanterns hung by the municipal authorities, was lit up, creating a festive atmosphere.
Seeing this, Song Beiyou was not affected by Mu Niannian's appearance today at all. He rolled down the car window, took out his phone, and took a picture outside.
Immediately afterwards, she opened her WeChat Moments, which had been "sealed" for a year.
After selecting the photo, add the following text: 【Twilight fades, fireworks light up the night. Day after day, may you live in peace and tranquility.】
May everyone Song Beiyou cares about be safe and healthy every year.
After editing, click send.
Within two seconds, the first person to like it appeared.
It's Duan Yao.
Song Beiyou's upturned lips curved into a more pronounced smile. Ignoring him, she put her phone in her pocket.
Soon, the car drove into the underground parking lot of Jinxiu Villa and stopped in the elevator lobby corresponding to Song Beiyou's house.
Song Beiyou got out of the car, looked around, and searched for Jia Buxiu.
I was supposed to wait for them downstairs, but they never showed up.
He didn't seem like the type to play pranks; he just took out his phone to call him.
Just then, a brand-new white supercar not far away was gently honked.
Song Beiyou suddenly turned his head and looked in the direction from which the sound came.
In a split second, when she saw the driver sitting in the supercar, a laugh that was both funny and exasperating escaped her lips.
Yan Dong came up from behind and exclaimed, "Wow, Third Master is something else! This New Year's gift is quite romantic."
This car must have been expensive. I have no idea when he got it; I haven't heard a thing about it.
Yan Dong didn't know, and neither did Song Beiyou.
She gave the driver, who was sitting in the new car, a look, and the driver immediately opened the door and got out.
He obediently came up to her, took her hand, and put the car keys in her hand.
Looking at the keys in her palm, Song Beiyou was both amused and exasperated. "You're giving me such an expensive gift for the New Year?"
This is a limited edition Aston Martin, and it's clearly the Aston Martin with the highest bulletproof rating that Duan Yao modified.
The price was so high that Song Beiyou couldn't even imagine it.
"Hiss." She gasped, looking at Duan Yao who was smiling at her, and boldly asked, "You, you're not planning to keep me as a sugar daddy, are you?"
Without hesitation, Duan Yao replied, "It must be included."
And it has to be a lifetime commitment.
Song Beiyou chuckled, took a step forward, and looked up at him, "You'll spoil people like this."
She worried that she wouldn't find anyone better than Duan Yao in the future.
She was also afraid that she would never be able to leave him again.
One wanted to keep Duan Yao for life, while the other thought he would never find anyone better than Duan Yao.
If the person who wants to keep her for life finds out, they'll be petrified.
Duan Yao heard her words but did not respond; however, the smile on his face could not hide his secret delight.
That's exactly the effect he wanted; he wanted to spoil people.
He tilted his head, pointing to the new car, "Want to give it a try?"
Song Beiyou isn't pretentious; her boyfriend is like family, isn't he?
It's perfectly acceptable to accept a car as a gift from your boyfriend, right?
Besides, it seems she could reciprocate by giving him something in return, like a prescription? Using Nanming's identity to give him a prescription?
Okay, it's booked like this.
Reciprocity!
Thinking it over, she took the key Duan Yao had given her and walked toward the white Aston Martin that suited her perfectly.
Song Beiyou sat in the driver's seat, and Duan Yao sat in the passenger seat. The two drove around the neighborhood for a few minutes.
Song Beiyou was very satisfied with the car and praised Duan Yao a few times.
Upon returning home, he immediately gave Duan Yao a prescription for ear, nose, and throat diseases, signed "Nanming".
When Duan Yao saw the prescription, his whole body was agitated.
Previously, the idea that Song Beiyou was Nanming was just a guess, but now that it's confirmed, he's incredibly excited.
He paused for a moment, then took out his phone to reply to Song Beiyou, "Miss Song, I've hit the jackpot."
"It should be me being kept by you."