The clouds and mists have dispersed, and everyone knows that I love you.

Tsk!

Mays was in tears.

"18 times."

Seeing that Shi Ying pouted and refused to answer, Mais continued to increase the stakes.

"30 times!"

Not only was Shi Rong unmoved, he even took a step forward and insisted on walking.

"Hey hey... 40 times! That's the limit."

Shi Rong looked back.

"Impossible! If I take two more steps forward, you will definitely be able to pay 50 times as much."

"Hahaha~"

Max laughed maliciously.

"Then you should go back and rest."

hiss!

Shi Rong's defense was broken in a second, and he stamped his feet in anxiety.

"Ouch! Let's discuss it again~"

Mays was speechless.

"Shi Rong, are you that short of money? Let's not talk about the distant past, let's just talk about your brother.

Your Yingqi Group plus the four major branches have an average daily income of several hundred million US dollars.

Not to mention Huo Jiuzhou. Even if he and the three families of Chu, Xing and Song divided tens of billions equally every day, they would still have more money than they can spend.

How come you are so useless? "

Shi Rong stiffened his neck in dissatisfaction and indignation.

"That's their money. I want my own money so I can feel safe."

Max couldn't help but twitch his speechless mouth.

"If they heard what you said, they would be heartbroken.

Shi Rong, who do you think they work so hard for every day?

You are the driving force behind their success, do you understand?"

Shi Rong's dark eyeballs rolled around again and again.

"That's all I have. They're all business elites and successful entrepreneurs. What can I do?

I don't even have the patience to sit in an office and wait for death.

People buy me gifts every day to please me, so I have to find a way to make money to pay them back, right?

Mais couldn't do anything to her.

"45 at most."

Shi Rong was delighted.

"make a deal!"

Raising his hand, the man touched the little woman's head lovingly.

"You still have an hour before you leave. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

When Shi Rong heard that Mais was going to cook for her himself, he thought about it and picked out the dish he was best at.

"Noodles with gravy."

Mays nodded.

"Okay, sit and wait."

Mais helped Shi Rong sit on the sofa chair behind him and pressed the switch next to the desk.

Behind the specially designed sliding bookshelf, there is a small private kitchen with a pastoral style.

It only occupies an area of ​​about 20 square meters, but it has all the ingredients and utensils you need.

Mais put on his men's apron, rolled the dough that had been fermented in advance into thin strips, brushed them with oil, pulled them into round strips, and placed them on a plate.

Heat oil in a pan and start making the braising liquid.

Shi Rong couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this.

Sometimes she thought that Mais really understood her well enough to know that she would definitely order the delicious noodle dish when she came here.

Even the dough has been kneaded in advance.

Less than 20 minutes.

Mais brought a small bowl of delicious-looking noodles and placed it in front of Shi Rong.

What he made today was cucumber, egg and coriander stew. Although it only consisted of a few simple ingredients, it was Shi Rong’s favorite flavor.

"Try your master's cooking. Has it improved?"

Mais took off her apron and handed her a pair of bamboo chopsticks.

"it is good."

Shi Rong smiled, mixed the noodles in the bowl, picked up a piece with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.

Then he gave a thumbs up and nodded in agreement.

"Very tasty."

Mais poured her a glass of freshly squeezed watermelon juice.

"That's good. Eat more."

Pulling a stool over, Mais sat down next to Shi Rong.

"I heard that Shi Yang made you angry? Because he and Ji Xinyue were in South City and cheated on you?"

Shi Rong's hands, still busy picking up noodles, became stiff.

You don't need to ask to know that this must have been told to him by the little spy Wa Lu.

"Ah."

Mays curled the corners of his lips.

"Is it sad?"

Shi Rong thought about it and finally nodded in obedience to his heart.

"Ah."

Max smiled indifferently.

"Xiao Er, in your opinion, does this constitute betrayal?"

Shi Rong moved his cheeks and chewed the chewy and smooth noodles in his mouth woodenly.

"I do not know."

Mays laughed again.

"Since you don't know, it means you are still struggling with whether to forgive him or not.

Yan'er, there is something I said before.

If you attach too much importance to people like Shi Yang and Huo Jiuzhou, who are at the helm of the family and bear the heavy burden of the family.

Then your future will definitely be very sad.

Huo Jiuzhou is decisive and resolute in killing people. His life is not just about love.

He will fall in love with you without hesitation. I can't say it's a pleasant surprise, I can only say that you are worthy of him doing so.

As for Shi Yang, he is a person who loves to enjoy life, because the Ying family's educational philosophy for him since he was a child is to be tolerant to others.

The old man's original intention in doing this was indeed to make him generous to you.

But it also planted the seeds of hidden dangers that he saw in everything, no matter how big or small.

Believe me, those things that seem illogical to you.

In his mind, it was all normal.

I still remember that year, before you first arrived in North City, I earnestly advised that any woman who married Huo Jiuzhou or Shi Yang in the future

Their lives are extremely miserable.

Instead of this, you might as well find a suitable husband from an ordinary clan, and from then on you can take care of your husband and children and live a good life at home.

But you told me so confidently at that time.

Maybe others approach them to win the honor of bringing glory to their family, but not you. You can give everything you have for them.

Facts have proven that you did what you said. Do you still think so now?"

Mais' words made Shi Rong stand there in silence for a long time.

For a long while, she did not answer Mais's question, but talked about another thing.

"You know what, Mais?

I have liked eating coriander since I was a child, but Huo Jiuzhou and Shi Yang don’t like it, they even dislike it very much.

Once, when I was with Huo Jiuzhou, every time we went out to eat, I would carefully pick out the coriander from his plate.

But he would always take it back without any disgust, pretending to ignore the existence of the coriander, and swallow it whole with the rice in the bowl.

And Shi Yang, for my sake, he also endured the discomfort all over his body and insisted on eating. As a result, he vomited all over the place every time after eating.

I don't know which of them treats me better or who is more worthy of my trust.

But no matter which one is taken out alone, it is inappropriate.

I knew it wasn't right; I knew that from the beginning.

But I always think that I should accompany them for a while longer, until the end, when both sides are hurt.

Tell me, did I do something wrong?

Mays shook his head.

"How could that be? You're not wrong.

I can tell you responsibly that for any man in this world who can possess you openly, it is a honor he cannot obtain in several lifetimes.

Similarly, if someone were to lose you completely, he would have to live in endless regret for the rest of his life.

This is why each of us often advises you to treat everyone equally.

Having said that, I would like to add one more sentence: don't have any thoughts of seeking death.

If you die, World War III is imminent, and only if you live can you maintain the current peaceful situation."