Chapter 24 Shura Field

The restaurant they booked is a French restaurant that is relatively confidential, and the French food there is also very authentic.

"I heard that his boss is French and he has opened a chain of restaurants abroad."

He Anle checked his cell phone and then said popular science.

Song Yu is sitting on pins and needles now, who cares about French food.

Gu Qianlang's unmistakable look across from him made Song Yu feel a little difficult to breathe.

But after the dishes were served, it really made people’s eyes shine.

The unique presentation shape and color combination make it very appetizing.

"Is it not to your liking?"

Gu Qianlang noticed that Song Yu was absent-minded and asked with a smile.

"No...no." Song Yu laughed awkwardly.

In order not to look into Gu Qianlang's eyes, she kept her head down. The steak in her mouth was tasteless. She just hoped that a few people would finish it quickly and leave.

Suddenly, a slender hand appeared in front of him and rested on the table, tapping his fingertips a few times.

Um?

The moment Song Yu raised his head, he saw Tan Huairong's cold eyes, and was so frightened that he took a deep breath.

Talk about ghosts!

Why is he here?

This time she deliberately did not post on WeChat Moments, for fear of revealing any clues.

"Ayu, why don't you introduce me?"

Tan Huairong had a slight smile on his face. Although he was asking Song Yu, his eyes were fixed on Gu Qianlang, full of hostility.

He Anle wisely sat across from him and offered his seat to him.

"Haha, this is Gu Qianlang, the man who saved me that day." Song Yu forced a fake smile.

Will she really thank you?

Obviously the two of them have known each other for a long time before she did, but they are actually pretending not to know each other here...

"Mr. Gu has admired his name for a long time, why did he suddenly return to China?" Tan Huairong's thin lips parted lightly.

Gu Qianlang raised his eyebrows, but still had the calm expression on his face. He calmly raised the cup in his hand, "It should be the name of Mr. Tan, whom I have admired for a long time."

As soon as the words fell, the two people started to directly confront each other.

Tan Huairong drained the red wine in his glass with an expressionless expression, and then looked at him.

Gu Qianlang was not annoyed, he just shook his head and took a sip.

Song Yu really had a headache at this bone-deep air pressure.

Who would have thought that the savior was the arch-rival of the nominal husband, and that he would even be caught while having a meal.

"Huairong, you came here so suddenly without telling me in advance." Song Yu said.

Her original intention was to break the deadlock, but talking about Huairong would not let her get what she wanted.

"The client has an appointment, and we happened to meet him. How could I not come over and stay with you for a while." Tan Huairong smiled softly, raised his hand and squeezed her hand on the table.

Song Yu subconsciously wanted to pull away, but was held tightly and couldn't move at all.

From now on, this is already the third time Tan Huairong has laughed!

What a terrifying thing this is...

She would rather this man be expressionless or angry than this unpredictable smile.

A message alert came from the phone. Song Yu looked and saw it was from He Anle.

'What kind of Shura field is this? I don't even dare to eat it. '

Song Yu looked up at her, gave her an "I understand" look, and then turned off the phone.

"Since Mr. Gu saved our Ayu, I must treat you to dinner. How can this game be worthy of Mr. Gu's status?" Tan Huairong continued.

What does it mean?

Why does she feel that talking about ghosts is going to cause trouble?

"I have just expressed my gratitude." Song Yu reminded in a low voice.

Tan Huairong looked over with a cold look, and Song Yu immediately shut up.

It's not that she's a coward, it's just that it's too difficult for her.

When Tan Huairong didn't come, she and Gu Qianlang were sitting together for dinner. She always felt like she was being stared at like prey, which made her feel uncomfortable all over.

After seeing Tan Huairong coming, apart from being frightened at first, he actually felt relieved.

She didn't know why she felt that Gu Qianlang had evil intentions when she looked at him, but this was their first official meeting.

well……

Gu Qianlang raised his eyebrows, "Mr. Tan, do you have other plans?"

"Qianlang, why didn't you say hello to me when you came back?"

A soft female voice came from the distance.

Everyone looked and saw Zhu Xia Tong walking over in a light pink dress, holding the latest Chanel bag in her hand, showing off her ladylike temperament.

At least that was Song Yu's first impression when he saw her. In comparison, she and He Anle were dressed more casually.

"I just returned to China. Haven't you been filming on the set recently? I'm afraid of disturbing you, so I thought I'd contact you again later." Gu Qianlang stood up and walked over to Zhu Xiatong, hugged him politely, and then pulled away. Give her a chair next to her.

Zhu Xia Tong smiled politely and pretended to notice Tan Huairong and Song Yu after sitting down.

"Huairong and Miss Song are here, that's really interesting." Zhu Xiatong said something meaningful.

How severe myopia is to be able to see them now.

He is worthy of being an award-winning actor, his acting is so natural.

"I never thought that I would see Qianlang, you and Huairong sitting at the same table again in my lifetime."

No one answered her words, so Zhu Xiatong didn't feel embarrassed and continued talking on her own.

Tan Huairong frowned, "It's just a coincidence."

"There's a story in this. I'll tell you some other time. Since Xia Tong is here too, we have plans to talk in the evening. I wonder if you can be my female companion?" Gu Qianlang invited.

Zhu Xiatong pretended to hesitate and glanced at Tan Huairong cautiously, as if asking for his consent.

The atmosphere suddenly became subtle.

Everyone was waiting to see Tan Huairong's reaction. Song Yu also looked like he was enjoying the show, but he didn't expect that he would be cueed suddenly in the next second.

"Ayu, have you eaten? If so, let's go there now."

what do you mean.

What did she do in the past?

Song Yu smirked, leaned closer to Tan Huairong and asked in a low voice, "What am I going to do?"

"Don't forget what you promised me."

Then Tan Huairong carefully arranged Song Yu's hair and touched her head.

It fell into Zhu Xiatong's eyes, but it existed like a thorn.

Gu Qianlang looked at the few people and quickly understood what was going on.

"I didn't expect that Tan Zongzong would get married when I returned to China, and he looked very affectionate, which made us singles envious."

Haha, don't be envious.

Song Yu lowered his head pretending to be shy.

Before Tan Huairong came, he had asked Tang Ming to book a private room in a club owned by Tan Group.

After everyone left the restaurant, He Anle finally found an opportunity.

"Ah Yu, you go and play. I'll go back if I have something else to do. See you later."

He Anle nodded towards a few people, and then quickly slipped away.

Song Yu looked at her back, eager to run away, and swallowed the words he was about to hold back in his throat.

"What's wrong with Miss Song?" Zhu Xia Tong pretended to be concerned.

Song Yu shook his head and took the opportunity to hold Tan Huairong's arm, "The car can't fit, please help Miss Zhu and Mr. Gu go there together."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a sharp gaze fixed on her.

Song Yu turned his head and looked at Zhu Xiatong.

"What's wrong with Miss Zhu?" Song Yu smiled and returned the question to her.

Judging from her posture just now, she probably wanted to drive Tan Huairong's car over there, and was being careful.

His words directly blocked her next actions, and she was unable to refute.

Gu Qianlang walked over and opened the door, "Then let's go, Xia Tong."

In the end, it was Tan Huairong and Song Yu who were together, and then Gu Qianlang and Zhu Xiatong.

In a Porsche.

Song Yu let go of his hand almost instantly, the tenderness in his eyes was gone, and he wanted to roll his eyes.

"Tan Huairong, are you mistaken? He saved me after all. It was just a meal and nothing else."

Tan Huairong looked ahead and drove, with a cold tone, "He is not a good person, stay away from him."

…

That's it?

Song Yu felt like he had hit the cotton with his fist, it was neither painful nor itchy.

In desperation, she had no choice but to close her eyes and rest her mind and stop talking.

However, she could clearly feel that Tan Huairong's car was driving much faster than Assistant Tang's.

After arriving at the destination, Song Yu realized that it was a place for drinking. She had always thought it was a place for eating, and she was worried that she wouldn't be able to eat.

There is no future, there is no future.

When she sat down, she chose to sit on the edge and talk about Huairong next to him on the other side.

"Then let's serve a few bottles of wine first." Gu Qianlang suggested.

Tan Huairong nodded and explained to the waiter.

But when the wine came, Song Yu was so surprised that his jaw didn't close.

One bottle, two bottles, three bottles...

There are at least dozens of bottles of beer, and then there are seven or eight bottles of foreign wine.

"How much do you want to drink?" Song Yu couldn't help but ask.

Although you can hire a driver when driving, you are not allowed to go to the hospital after drinking so much alcohol.

Zhu Xia Tong also didn't expect it, "Everyone finally got together, just have a drink."

Gu Qianlang and Tan Huairong looked at each other, and an invisible competition began.

The observation deck on the second floor where they were located had a wall made of special glass. From inside, you could see the bustle below, but you couldn't see above from below.

"Not much. It's rare for Mr. Gu to come back, so of course he has to drink to his heart's content." Tan Huairong crossed his legs and held the wine glass in one hand.

Gu Qianlang nodded, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to fully enjoy the conversation."

Co-authoring the life and death situation?

Song Yu didn't dare to get involved, as she knew how much she could drink.

Along with the loud music, Song Yu drank a few sips with him.

Just when she was in a daze, a handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her.

"Talking about ghosts, why are you so close?"

Anyway, there was a lot of noise in the box, so Song Yu didn't care about the title so much, and just called him the nickname she gave him.

Tan Huairong held the person in his arms, and the breath coming out of his mouth was mixed with the strong smell of alcohol.

"Why don't you drink?"

As he spoke, he picked up the cup and placed it on Song Yu's mouth.

There seemed to be a hint of irritation.

Could it be to get revenge on her for eating with Gu Qianlang?

Song Yu frowned and tried to free himself from his arm, but it was in vain.

"Mr. Tan, do you mind if I have a drink with Ayu?"

Gu Qianlang came over, holding two full glasses of wine.

"Mind, she doesn't know how to drink, I'll drink for her."