Campus belle's cultivation master

Song Jicheng leaned forward slightly and his face was sincere: "Feili, I sincerely swear to you that you will not marry me in this life. The world, the sun and the moon can be a mirror of this feeling, and the sea is withered and the stone is rotten.

Whether you like someone or not, I don't care. Just ask you to give me a chance, will let you see my good, sincerely fall in love with me

The colloquial language is more smooth than allegro, which makes Shen Feili's eyebrows droop. She can't help falling into a bitter struggle and doesn't know how to refuse.

If you don't try, how do you know right or wrong? The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are beautiful, but they are far away. Should she put down her unrealistic delusion and accept song Jicheng's true feelings?

Seeing that Shen Feili's delicate face appeared wavering, song Jicheng was overjoyed and rushed to pursue the victory: "Feili, I don't need any commitment from you. I just hope you can't wait to close the door to me before you try to understand it.

I swear, you are the only one for me. From now on, I will take care of you a thousand times and show my meticulous consideration to you. In this world, no one can love you more than I do. For you, I dare to be the enemy of the whole world, even at the cost of my life, without hesitation... "

That's nice. That's nice

Shen Feili suddenly raised her head and looked at Song Jicheng in a daze. Her clear eyes filled with mist. She was really moved by the other party's affirmation and resolute confession

Song Jicheng is experienced in love and knows what most girls need most. The sense of security is not only the place that most easily moves women, but also their weakness.

When he was in University, he easily caught up with the flower of the Department of economics with this carefully prepared advertisement, which attracted the envy of countless people. Now his old skill is repeated and the effect is still so good.

It turns out that no matter how high EQ and education are, most women are still childish when facing emotional problems. What's more, Shen Feili, who has no emotional experience, is a complete idiot.

"Feili, these words have been buried in my heart for a long time. Thank you for listening to me..." Song Jicheng took a step forward. His face showed a light melancholy, and he reached out to hold Shen Feili's white and soft hand

Their hands were about to touch each other. Not far away, there came a frivolous voice with a smile: "tut Tut, isn't this Miss Shen? I haven't seen you for a long time, but I still recognize Ben Shao?"

Shen Feili was startled by the sound and woke up like a dream. She shrank back to avoid song Jicheng's salty hands.

Seeing that he was about to succeed, he was suddenly stirred up. Song Jicheng was full of anger. He turned his head and glared fiercely: "imperial concubine Li is very busy. She has no time to deal with you. Go away!"

Pop!

As soon as the words came out, he had a big, solid mouth on his cheek. The tall and burly bodyguard of Dongyi rushed to the front of him, grabbed his collar and raised it. He cried in a gruff voice: "who gave you the courage to be disrespectful to master Ando?"

The corner of song Jicheng's mouth was covered with blood, and his glasses were all blown away. He's full of stars, and he's confused on the spot.

"You... You are..." he only felt the burning pain in his cheek, and it was difficult to breathe when he was lifted in mid air. He couldn't help kicking his legs and feet, just like a lost dog.

The bodyguard snapped: "the character in front of you is the young master of the family of the East Yi's Anta plutocrats. How dare you play the role of abusing? Are you tired of living?"

"What... What..." Song Jicheng suddenly woke up, straight hook stare round the eyes, scared the dead on the spot, want to pee wet pants.

The Yasuda family, one of the four major chaebols in the Dongyi Kingdom, is a very deep background. As a direct successor, Yasuda Haoer has been operating family business in China in recent years, and has maintained close business relations with many large group companies.

Song Jicheng, as the chief financial officer of the company, has never met Yasuda Haoer, but he has long been familiar with the latter's name. How can a big man with such a high status and strong background be provoked?

Shen Feili was so frightened by the sudden scene that she came back to her senses. She rushed over in a hurry and exclaimed: "master Ando, please calm down! Song... Director Song didn't mean to... "

She met hiroji Ando at a business dinner two months ago. At that time, as the head of the company's project department, she came across the rich young master of the Dongyi plutocrat family.

Shen Feili has been working for many years. She knows how many dirty men are thinking about her beauty. Relying on her wit and generosity, she successfully solved the problem again and again.

So at that banquet, when Yasuda Haoer's ill intentioned eyes wandered around her and invited her to go out for a seat after the banquet, she left the banquet in advance on the grounds of discomfort and ran away.

However, Shen Feili did not expect that she met Yasuda Haoer on the "supreme" cruise ship to Dongyi. What a pity

Yasuda looked closely at Shen Feili's slightly undulating chest, licked her lips, and gave her eyes to her subordinates: "since Miss Shen has spoken, let him go!"

"Yes."

As soon as the strong bodyguard released his hand, song Jicheng collapsed on the ground like a chicken, covered his hot cheek and apologized in a sad voice: "Mr. Ando, I'm sorry, I... I didn't know it was you. Please forgive me..."

Shen Feili rushed over and asked with concern: "are you ok?"

Song Jicheng shook his head, feeling extremely humiliated.

"Miss Shen." "It's a coincidence that we can meet here. In the words of you Chinese people, it's called "predestined fate to meet thousands of miles."

Shen Feili's back was cold, and she laughed reluctantly: "yes, it's a coincidence. Master Ando, are you hurt?"

Yasuda's nose bone was covered with gauze, and his eyes were congested, especially his swollen cheek, which was mirror symmetrical to song Jicheng, who had just been beaten.

If these two brothers walk on the street, they may be regarded as brothers

"It's a bump." Of course, Yasuda won't admit that he was beaten, so he quickly changed the topic, "Miss Shen, last time I met in Yanjing, you left in a hurry and didn't have a good chat. This is a rare opportunity. I don't think you'll refuse. Would you like to have a drink with me? "