Shang Yu withdrew his sight, smoothly placing the towel on the stone table, his tone low, "What is it that you are looking for me for?"
On the side, Shang Lu sat opposite him with a big smile, and opened his mouth to complain, "Big brother, I want to withdraw from the marriage, but she is pestering me, what should I do?"
You are really shameless!
Ri Pretty glanced at him expressionlessly and was about to speak when the mobile phone, which had been cupped in her hand, suddenly rang.
Ri Pretty said sorry and raised her hand to see that it was her second brother, Ri Yan, calling.
She deliberated whether or not to answer, her eyes unconsciously looked towards Shang Yu, who just carelessly lowered his eyelids, seemingly acquiescing.
Seeing this, Lai Pretty then pressed the answer button without hesitation.
"Pretty ah, where did you go? Have you seen Shang Lu?" Second brother Lai Yan's enquiry in a light tone came from the phone.
Lai Pretty held up the phone and looked at the nostrils of Shang Lu, lazily curving her lips, "I've seen him!"
"How was it? Any feelings?"
Feelings can be too much ......
At this point, Lai Pretty didn't say it explicitly, a 'click' crunch suddenly came from the front, and a cloud of white mist in the field of vision spilled out from Shang Yu's thin lips, and across the curls of smoke, their lines of sight collided once again.
"Sassy?" Lai Yan prodded over the phone, "Tell you what, after meeting him later you come over and find me, I'll wait for you in the private showroom."
Hanging up the phone, Lai Pretty calmly looked at Shang Lu, "I told you, I agree to withdraw from the marriage."
"Are you sure?" Shang Lu was suspicious, raising the end of his eyebrows wickedly and asking rhetorically, "Agreeing and you still come to me, make it up when you think about it."
Lai Pretty sighed as if in pity, "Whether or not I came to find you, your big brother should know."
She ignored Shang Lu's look that was almost ready to jump out of her skin, and her eyes wandered to Shang Yu's face, the tip of her voice inexplicably itching a little.
Lai Pretty guessed that when she mistakenly entered the square, Shang Shaoyan must have discovered her long ago.
This well-known Southern Ocean overlord, putting aside his awe-inspiring power, this face alone was enough to raise the world's attention.
Even the peerlessly handsome Shang Lu looked pale in front of his brother.
The man just like that spine straight sitting, narrow eyes far deep, three-dimensional eyebrow bone and clear outline, handsome cold noble, especially engraved into the bones of the killing wild like fresh clothes and horses of the sands of the king.
Lai Pretty looked for a long time, and when she lowered her eyes, there was a trace of indistinguishable smile in the bottom of her eyes.
That face, a little good-looking!
At this time, Shang Yu nodded the ashes of his cigarette, his tone was cool, "It's true that she didn't come to find you."
"Looking for anyone won't work! Anyway, I'll withdraw from this marriage. Big brother, you agreed to it before, you can't go back on it now." Shang Lu stalked his neck, looking askance at Lai Pretty with a wary face, fearing that she would suddenly pounce on him as if she would.
Up to this point, Shang Yu looked at Lai Pretty, hooked his lips and indifferently responded, "Then back out."
Upon hearing this, Shang Lu came back with vigour, "Hear that, my big brother has agreed, what else do you have to say?"
Lai Pretty's own nature was a bit scatterbrained, but she wasn't a doll without a temper.
She looked down at the fainter and fainter bloodstains under her feet and smiled lightly, "You know what Mr Shang Lu, actually my eyesight has always been very good."
As the words fell, Lai Pretty turned around and folded back towards the path.
At the moment of the banana leaf, she once again looked back, looked at Shang Yu's deep like the sea pupil, self-introduction: "Hello, I'm Lai Pretty."
Shang Yu's eyes, sank.
The rain rested, and the eaves of the pavilion corner tickled with dew from time to time.
Shang Lu looked at the direction where Lai Pretty left and murmured uncertainly, "What does it have to do with me if she has good eyesight?"
"She has good eyesight and can't see you!" Shang Yu gazed in the direction of the trail and spoke in a deep voice thoughtfully.
Shang Lu: "????"
After Lai Pretty left, Shang Lu then gathered a gangly air and sat across from the man as quiet as a chicken.
The atmosphere stagnated for a moment, Shang Yu rose from the stone table with his hands propped up on his knees, looking condescendingly at Shang Lu, and instructing him in a deep voice: "The matter of withdrawing from the marriage, you go to the Li family by yourself to explain, and even if there are hard feelings, you have to give a reasonable explanation to the people."
Shang Lu straightened his waist and nodded wanly, "Got it ......"
Hearing this, Shang Yu drove his long legs with the intention of leaving the garden, but just as he stepped down one step, his figure slightly paused, inclined his head and glanced at Shang Lu, his voice clear and cold, "Have you touched her?"
Shang Lu was busy shaking his head, "Touch what ah, I just got close to her and felt uncomfortable, let alone touching!"
His problem of not being able to touch a woman has been there since he was a child, and as he grew up it got worse and worse, he would vomit when he touched a woman, what could he do?
Hearing this answer, Shang Yu's slightly narrowed eyes crossed a subtle dark aura, scarlet thin lips slightly pursed, seemingly satisfied, seemingly satisfied.
"Big brother, to go to the Li family to withdraw from the marriage words ...... you with me?"
At this time, Shang Lu looked at his big brother's far away back, tilted his neck and asked a follow-up question.
In response to him, only Shang Yu's cold words, "Solve it yourself."
......
An hour later, the Li family in South Ocean.
Located in the high-end villa area on South China Road, the villa's interior and exterior decoration style is exquisite and unique, surrounded by gardens and greenery, serene and remote as an out-of-this-world manor.
Under the beautiful scenery, the living room of the Lai family at this time is hovering in a depressing stifling.
The richest man in Nanyang, Li Guangming, is sitting in a single sofa, his chest is constantly rising and falling, although he is over half a hundred years old, his temples are dyed grey, but he still looks elegant, a pair of shrewd eyes is the steadiness after the precipitation of the years, even if he is out of anger, he doesn't look greasy.
"This bastard surnamed Shang, he is simply too deceitful!"
Li Guangming gritted his teeth and cursed angrily, his eyes fell on that green glazed porcelain cup, his fingers itching a little to break it in order to express his anger.
Lai Pretty seemed to have sensed his intention, she crossed her legs and nestled in the opposite sofa, her tone slow and gentle as she reminded, "Dad, the one who withdrew from the marriage was Shang Lu, not the teacup I bought."
The green glazed porcelain cup, she spent three million to auction it back from the charity gala, it was a pity to drop it.
The fire in Li Guangming's eyes weakened a few points, looked across the table at Li Qiao, ruffled his hair, heartbreakingly pacified, "Qiao Qiao ah, today this matter is blamed on your second brother, let you be aggrieved!"
Ri Yan, who was standing in front of the window, said, "?"
"Dad, is this also my fault?" Li Yan was a bit unhappy, but didn't dare to be too unrestrained.
After all, it was their family's precious sister who was aggrieved, and he did have a responsibility.
God knows that when he heard Sassy's relay with his own ears in the hotel's private showroom, he almost wanted to ask Lao San to borrow a gun to directly shoot Shang Lu!
What kind of dog dare to speak out against his family's baby sister!
At this time, Li Guangming looked at Li Yan slyly, his eyes filled with dislike, "How is it not your fault? I asked you to bring Sassy to meet with Shang Lu, I didn't ask you to leave things alone.
What kind of a brother are you? If this were Boss and Eldest today, there's no way they'd leave Pretty Sassy half a step!"
Lai Yan was deflated and blinked, not saying anything!
Ri Pretty looked at her second brother being scolded, sighed softly and tried to relieve him, "Dad, second brother is right, it's me who wants to ......"
"Pretty, don't speak for him, what kind of virtues he has I can't be clear about. When he sees a famous painting, he can't move, and he's not good enough for anything!
Don't worry, Dad will never let you suffer in vain, I'll let your elder brother, third brother and your mother come back immediately. This Shanglu, my Li family is not finished with him!"
Li Yan, the art giant businessman who has achieved more than he has lost: "......"
In this way, under a phone call from the head of the family, Li Guangming, the elder brother, Li Jun, lost his cross-country meeting and rushed back from abroad overnight, the third brother, Li Cheng, pigeon-holed his partner's order to return from the border, and the main mother of the Li family, Duan Shuyuan, directly withdrew from the stands of the Parisian show halfway through the show.
Their Lai family's treasure was bullied, so what the hell?