After I went bankrupt, the school beauty became a CEO and wanted to support me?

Chapter 17

Look at the orange-yellow foamy liquid in the cup.

Mr. Wang showed great interest, shaking the glass as if tasting wine, and then drank it directly in one gulp.

"Sigh~"

"good."

Chen Shu poured another cup.

"Of course not! I chilled it specially!"

"I'm sure you'll like it."

Who can resist the offensive of Kangshou Fu Ice Black Tea?

Especially iced tea!

That’s Guojiao!

I watched as the small hot pot in front of me began to boil.

Chen Shuo used a rack to pick up some food and put it in, saying proudly:

"Mr. Wang!"

"You can eat as much as you want today."

"Don't be polite to me!"

"I'll pay for the meal today so you can enjoy it to your heart's content!"

This made the passers-by sitting opposite them stunned.

Isn’t this a buffet for fifty-eight yuan?

Why did he make it sound like fifty-eight thousand?

Did he go to the wrong set?

Chen Shuo didn't care what others were thinking. He raised the goblet and handed it to Mr. Wang:

"Boss Wang, I've done it. Please do as you please."

"Brother Chen has a huge appetite!"

Watch the statement and finish it in one gulp.

Mr. Wang couldn't help but praise it and drank half a cup as well. This is the taste——

hiss!

There is no smell of alcohol.

Seeing the cold dishes coming to his eyes, Chen Shuo picked up some and put them on the plate.

"Boss Wang, please eat some food first and calm down."

"Let's drink slowly."

Mr. Wang nodded and put his arm on Chen Shu's shoulder:

"That's right, let's drink slowly!"

The relationship between the two people was visibly brought closer.

Su Qingwan watched.

I couldn't help but pick up the goblet in front of me——

That's right.

This is iced tea.

But why do these two people act like they have drunk fake wine?

But we agreed on a 'social dinner'.

It's really just eating.

After dinner.

Send Mr. Wang to the car.

Only Chen Shuo and Su Qingwan were left.

The moment when their eyes met.

Su Qingwan looked at him with a half-smile and spoke first:

"I didn't expect you to complete Mr. Wang's background check so quickly, even knowing exactly what he likes."

"I actually thought of bringing him to eat at the carousel."

statement:"……"

Do you think you are praising me?

There is no need to force a conversation if there is no topic!

Thank you.

However, he really wouldn't be used to it if Su Qingwan didn't squeeze him.

Chen Shuo put on a fake smile and said cooperatively:

"It should."

"So, work hard in the company in the future."

Su Qingwan didn't want him to think about leaving. She was no longer the Su Qingwan who was poor and self-deprecating, who could only eat one vegetarian dish in the cafeteria and wore washed-out clothes.

If he stated what he wanted, she could easily give it to him.

As long as she has it, as long as he wants it.

Just like the previous statement did to her.

The smile on Chen Shuo's face froze for a moment.

Depend on!

I'll just work like a slave today.

You actually want him to work like a slave forever!

Su Qingwan, you are really a piece of shit.

really.

Once a person escapes poverty, he becomes a boss.

They will automatically evolve into capitalists.

What's so expensive?

Has your salary increased over the years? Have you worked hard?

I don’t know what it would feel like if these words came from Su Qingwan’s mouth?

When he thought of this, Chen Shuo wanted to laugh.

He lowered his head to hide the expression on his face:

"Go, go, go."

"Work hard—"

Shit.

If I don't slack off at work, how can I be considered to have made money from the capitalists?

Su Qingwan listened to his obvious perfunctory response,

"statement--"

"Mr. Su."

Chen Shuo glanced at the high heels on her feet, then looked at her heels, which were indeed tinged with red.

He raised his head and glanced around.

Then he pointed to the milk tea shop not far away and asked, "Would you like some milk tea?"

"……Um?"

The subject changed too quickly.

Su Qingwan hadn't reacted yet, but her body nodded first.

It's nice for two people to sit down and chat.

With this thought in mind.

Su Qingwan sat on the rattan chair at the door of the store, looking at Chen Shuo with some anticipation.

Who knew that Chen Shuo seemed to have not seen her expectations,

"wait a second."

Chen Shuo didn't even sit down, but walked straight through the milk tea shop into the mall.

What is he doing?

Su Qingwan hadn't expected that Chen Shu had already returned.

This time.

He had a white bag in his hand.

Wait until you get closer.

She could only vaguely tell that what was inside seemed to be...

A pair of shoes?

Looking at the slippers placed on the ground in front of him.

Su Qingwan asked doubtfully:

"Where did you get the shoes?"

"I asked Yu Lingling for it."

Chen Shuo pointed at her ankles and said, "You'd better avoid wearing high heels in the future. They look like they're being tortured."

Su Qingwan wanted to ask who Yu Lingling was, but was stunned by the concern in his next sentence.

It was not until she was reminded by Chen Shuo that she felt a dull pain from her calves to the soles of her feet, especially where the skin was rubbed.

In fact, she has gotten used to it in the past few years, but this habit of ignoring physical pain makes her feel a little sour and aggrieved when she is cared for by others.

especially.

The person she faced was the statement.

He used to be overbearing and childish, but he was kind to her and tolerated all her statements.

Su Qingwan's voice softened immediately:

"It really hurts."

"It will be comfortable once you put it on."

Chen Shuo took out another Band-Aid from his pocket. He had gotten it from the lady at the mall service counter.

"Here, it heals quickly after applying it."

"Help me put it on."

Su Qingwan didn't answer, but said as a matter of course: "Anyway, you have done a lot of this kind of thing before."

What is this kind of thing?

The statement was made a little awkward by what she said.

He admitted that Su Qingwan's feet were very beautiful, and there were times in the past when he couldn't help himself...

Thinking about it.

Chen Shu's eyes dropped uncontrollably.

Under the snow-white skirt, the slender calves are faintly visible, and a pair of porcelain-like feet are wearing high heels, the black shoe uppers and the snow-white skin complement each other.

"Can't you really help?"

Su Qingwan took off her high heels, raised her foot slightly, and seemed to accidentally rub Chen Shu's calf.

Chen Shuo's breath was caught.

My whole body felt like it was on fire.

Burning hot.

There was a storm in my heart.

Su Qingwan seems to be... seducing!

uncertain.

Look again——

wrong!

This is so wrong!

The statement's brain quickly turned:

Su Qingwan is the kind of person who would be shy if she held hands with him while walking on the street, but now she actually made such a hint to him in public!

This look is totally unlike Su Qingwan's style.

unless--

She is setting a trap!

She wants to harm me!

The scenes of getting along with Su Qingwan these days crazily flooded into my mind——

The more Chen Shuo felt...

Su Qingwan wants to harm herself!

And they changed their methods!

Correct!

It must be because Su Qingwan discovered his firm intention to resign today, and she had not tortured herself enough and did not want him to leave easily, so she used the beauty trap!

Let yourself fall in love with her, be crazy about her, and bang your head against the wall for her!

Thus achieving revenge on oneself!

Be born!

What a fucking birth!

Su Qingwan actually also learned this despicable method!

Where is morality, where is the law, and where is the bottom line!

Horrible, really terrible!

"Ok?"

Su Qingwan's heart was about to jump out of her chest, but her face remained calm.

Especially when I saw that Chen Shuo looked so calm.

My heart is beating like a drum.

wipe.