Chapter 54: Jiang Su, Can You Give Me Another Chance?
Jiang Su didn’t immediately get into the car, “Mr. Shen, you don’t have to do this, I did take your hundred million, it’s just a business deal.”
Shen Xiumo didn’t respond, urging him, “Get in the car.”
After both were in the car, Shen Xiumo said, “Huo Qingyan blocked my number. I went to his house, but he wasn’t home. Why don’t you call him and ask where he is?”
“No need, I know where he is.” Besides having a brilliant mind that everyone praised, Huo Qingyan was actually a very boring person, without much of a rich extracurricular life. He only frequented a few places.
Shen Xiumo turned to look at Jiang Su, “You know Huo Qingyan quite well.”
Jiang Su merely curled his lips, looking like he was smiling, but his eyes were indifferent.
He didn’t know Huo Qingyan at all.
If he had known from the beginning that Huo Qingyan was an unwarmable stone, he wouldn’t have agreed to marry him.
Shen Xiumo saw that he didn’t want to talk about Huo Qingyan, “Where are we going?”
“Qingyang Grand Hotel.” Huo Qingyan has a presidential suite there that he stays in long-term. He usually stays there when he doesn’t go home.
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Arriving at the Qingyang Grand Hotel, Jiang Su called Huo Qingyan.
It was already past midnight, and Huo Qingyan was asleep.
But he had been sleeping lightly lately. As soon as his phone rang, he woke up immediately.
Seeing Jiang Su’s number on the screen, Huo Qingyan instantly became alert.
“Jiang Su.” Huo Qingyan’s voice was tentative and cautious when he answered the phone.
Late-night calls always made people uneasy.
He was afraid that the caller wasn’t Jiang Su, and he was also afraid that it was indeed Jiang Su.
Jiang Su hadn’t been paying attention to him recently, so a sudden call must mean something had happened.
“I’m at the entrance of the Qingyang Grand Hotel, I need to see you.” Jiang Su hung up after saying this.
As if he was too lazy to say another word.
Huo Qingyan felt a little let down but still breathed a sigh of relief.
It’s fine as long as nothing happened.
When he went downstairs to see Jiang Su, he saw Shen Xiumo who had come with Jiang Su.
His expression turned cold.
“Here, or in your room?” Jiang Su didn’t have time to care about Huo Qingyan’s mood, just wanting to resolve the matter quickly.
Huo Qingyan stared at Jiang Su for a moment, as if defeated, compromising, “Let’s talk in the room.”
Exactly what Jiang Su wanted.
This place was crowded; it wasn’t a place to talk.
The three of them entered the elevator together.
Jiang Su stood next to Huo Qingyan, looking up at the constantly changing floor numbers, only showing him a cold profile.
It seemed the floor numbers were more interesting than looking at him.
Huo Qingyan wanted to talk to Jiang Su, he moved his lips but didn’t know what to say.
After exiting the elevator, while Huo Qingyan’s attention was on Jiang Su, Shen Xiumo followed them into the room.
Jiang Su entered the room, didn’t even sit down, and directly said, “Delete all the online scandals about Tang Juanzi.”
Huo Qingyan glanced at Shen Xiumo, then suddenly realized that Jiang Su had come to find him to help Shen Xiumo.
He suppressed his anger, his voice hoarse, “Jiang Su, why are you helping Shen Xiumo?”
“I’m not helping Shen Xiumo.” Jiang Su’s tone was unusually sharp, “I’m asking you not to interfere in my affairs anymore. Tang Juanzi harassed me, but she has already reaped what she sowed. I don’t want to destroy her completely. Please stop, don’t meddle.”
Jiang Su used the word “please” twice.
Each time with greater impact.
Shen Xiumo watched from the side, dumbfounded.
Was Jiang Su’s small mouth chattering?
No, those were knives.
Each word accurately pierced Huo Qingyan’s heart.
Not to mention, it was quite enjoyable to watch.
Shen Xiumo sat on the sofa, poured himself a glass of water, and leisurely started to watch the show.
Huo Qingyan looked at Jiang Su in disbelief, “You think I’m meddling?”
Jiang Su said without hesitation, “Yes.”
Huo Qingyan couldn’t help but raise his voice, “I just wanted to do something for you.”
“For me?”
Jiang Su showed a mocking expression, “Isn’t it for yourself? It’s just your possessiveness at work. Even if you don’t love me, even if we’re divorced, you can’t stand others getting close to me.”
Huo Qingyan moved his lips, wanting to defend himself.
But when he opened his mouth, he found that what Jiang Su said was all true.
Jiang Su calmly continued, “If I really wanted to destroy Tang Juanzi, I would just tell my family, would it be your turn?”
Yes…
Jiang Su was so spoiled at home that as long as he said a word, his family could take care of anything for him.
Jiang Su didn’t need, nor did he require, him to do these things.
“Do you know why my family didn’t interfere in this matter?” Jiang Su’s tone became more serious.
“Why?” When Huo Qingyan spoke again, his voice was already slightly hoarse.
“Do you think they wouldn’t be angry after seeing the video of Tang Juanzi harassing me? They were angry, but they respected my thoughts. They wouldn’t selfishly destroy Tang Juanzi to vent their anger and then righteously claim it was for me.”
Jiang Su’s gaze towards Huo Qingyan was calm and serene, without a trace of resentment.
It was the same pair of clear eyes he had seen countless times, yet Huo Qingyan felt as if his strength had been drained by Jiang Su’s gaze. He stumbled twice before barely managing to stand firm.
Shen Xiumo was so shocked that he dropped his cup on the floor.
Fortunately, the cup was already empty, and the floor was carpeted, so the sound of the cup falling wasn’t loud.
Shen Xiumo silently picked up the cup and gently placed it on the coffee table.
Those who said that the young master of the Jiang family was naive and sheltered should come and see Jiang Su’s current appearance and listen to what he just said.
Jiang Su lived clearly and thoroughly.
“Call Zhou Tezhu.” Jiang Su knew that Huo Qingyan arranged almost everything through Zhou Fu.
Huo Qingyan nodded very slowly, then said in a hoarse voice, “Okay.”
He called Zhou Fu in front of Jiang Su, instructing him to deal with all the online scandals about Tang Juanzi.
After he hung up, Jiang Su politely said, “Thank you.”
Huo Qingyan’s eyes were bloodshot, his throat choked. He said with difficulty, “Jiang Su, can you give me another chance?”
“I really hate eating chicken. Frying, roasting, stewing, every cooking method is complicated. I don’t want to cook with chicken for the rest of my life.”
Every word in this sentence was emphasized by Jiang Su, representing his determination.
He even hated the chicken that Huo Qingyan loved, not wanting to touch it ever again, let alone Huo Qingyan himself.
For a moment, Huo Qingyan’s face turned pale.
A thousand arrows piercing the heart, it was nothing more.
“Mr. Shen, let’s go.” Jiang Su calmly looked away, towards Shen Xiumo, who hadn’t recovered from his shock on the sofa.