u Chen was deliberately scaring him.But whyHe was a little dazed, wondering if Gu Chen would also feel happy seeing him make a fool of himselfWhat kind of sick taste.Ning Shu thought that teenagers we...Ning Shu was walking in the nightclub, holding a high-end and expensive glass of wine.

The servants at the Golden Ring are not ordinary people. First of all, to work here, one has to meet certain requirements in terms of appearance and temperament. Those who can work here are generally not far behind each other.

But the youth's handsome and fair face, with eyelashes that cast shadows over his eyes like polished black jade. And the overly gentle aura about him, drew some attention nonetheless.

But I didn't really notice it.

Ning Shu put the wine down and looked around, but she couldn't find the person she was looking for.

The young man couldn't help but purse his lips.

Lingling: "Host, what's wrong"

Ning Shu shook her head involuntarily: "I was just thinking, maybe my line of thinking is wrong." Maybe Jin Huan wasn't where Shen Mingxuan would appear. Perhaps not.

Lingling said: "Don't be discouraged, host. Lingling thinks your idea is very good."

Ning Shugang had just turned around when he was called by a voice. He turned and walked over, bending down and saying, "Hello sir, is there anything I can help you with"

"How old are you" the man slurred, his eyes half-lidded and glazed over, as he made clumsy advances.

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and awkwardly dodged, but since he had used Su Yu's job to help him out, he couldn't cause trouble for her. So he whispered, "I'm an adult already."

Actually, there are still two months.

The man smirked, his eyes gleaming with a predatory look at the boy's slender and graceful figure wrapped in fabric. He was as straight and tall as a bamboo shoot, with fair, smooth skin.

Make me an offer.

Ning Shu was taken aback for a moment before reacting. The other person had mistaken him for someone who sold themselves, and he couldn't help but emphasize, "Sir, you've got the wrong idea. I'm not that kind of person. Besides, I'm male."

"What's wrong with the man"

The man scoffed, "Someone like you, a top-notch beauty, should be pinned down and **ed until they're drenched in sweat."

Ning Shu saw that he was becoming more and more outrageous, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed: "Sir, please control yourself."

"You come to this kind of place and want me to be self-restrained"

The man probably hadn't seen anyone so ignorant. He took out a few bills and shoved them into the boy's pocket, looking down at him with disdain. "I'll buy you one night. You can come with me, too. I'll give you 100,000 yuan a month for spending money. How about that"

At the entrance of the golden ring, several black luxury cars stopped. The security guard personally went to open the car door. Li, with a smile that had just the right amount of flattery and enthusiasm, said, "Mr. Shen, please come in."

The man nodded and stepped into the gold ring.

Soon, someone came up to them: "Mr. Li, Mr. Shen, the private room is over here."

Mr. Li was talking to someone when he suddenly saw the man stop. He followed his gaze and asked, "Mr. Shen"

Shen Mingxuan's gaze fell on the young man, this outfit looked extremely well-suited on him. The perfect waistline was all on display. The young man's arm was being held in the hand of a portly man who had a lecherous expression.

Shen Mingxuan watched all of this, his face growing pale.

"Are there people that Mr. Shen knows over there"

Mr. Li couldn't help but ask.

"Excuse me for a moment." Shen Mingxuan spoke and walked over.

Ning Shu never expected to encounter this kind of situation. The other party was incredibly strong, and he struggled to break free for a moment, his face flushed with anger: "Sir, if you don't let go of me, I'll call for help."

The tycoon let out a disdainful laugh: “You dare call me out I don’t believe anyone has the guts to interfere with my affairs.”

The people around him looked over, obviously knowing who he was. Not a single person came to help, either they turned their gaze away out of habit, or they were watching the spectacle with amusement.

Just as the millionaire was about to pull the person into his arms, a large hand reached out.

The man, looking down from his elevated position, said in a calm voice, “Let him go.”

Ning Shu heard this low, magnetic voice and couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Turning her face, she said in surprise, "Mr. Shen"

Shen Mingxuan remained silent, his eyes lowered as he stared coldly at the wealthy man.

The tycoon only felt like his bones were about to crack where he was caught. He wanted to curse, but when he saw the person coming, his face changed: "Mr. Shen."

In the upper echelons of city society, no one is unaware of Shen Mingxuan. He represents power and wealth, his foundation as solid as a great tree. Who would dare not give him face

The tycoon, how could he know that the little pretty boy he had his eye on actually knew Shen Mingxuan He hurriedly spoke, making a fawning smile and saying: "Mr. Shen, I've had too much to drink. This is just a misunderstanding."

As for whether it was really a misunderstanding, everyone knows in their hearts.

Shen Mingxuan gave a sly smile, retracted his gaze, and looked at the young man, saying: "Although I am younger than your father, in terms of seniority, you should call me Uncle Shen."

Ning Shu couldn't help but purse her lips.

Those elliptical eyes looked at the man's youthful appearance, it was really hard to call him "uncle".

Li looked at the young man in the distance. He originally thought that Shen's acquaintance was that wealthy businessman, but he didn't expect... He couldn't help but curiously ask: "I wonder who that is to Shen"

Shen Mingxuan said faintly, "Just a junior."

Mr. Li, however, had other plans. He knew that Shen Mingxuan wasn't someone who liked to meddle in others' affairs. So he had his people find the manager and instructed him very carefully to make sure that the young man would serve them at their private room later.

Ling Ling: “Host, you are so smart! Shen Mingxuan really appeared.”

Ning Shudao: “It's just a coincidence.”

He also gambled on luck, and he didn't expect his luck to be so good.

But then he felt a little lost again. He hadn't gained any favor, and that was fine. But he also owed the man a significant favor.

When Shen Mingxuan actually appeared at Jinhuan, Ning Shu unexpectedly didn't know how to approach him. He was afraid that his intentions were too obvious and would cause the other person to feel resentful.

From the last time we had dinner at Ning's place, it seems like they might be a bit of a neat freak.

Just as Ning Shu was at a loss, an opportunity came knocking.

The manager asked him to serve in a private room. At first, Ning Shu didn't think much of it until he went in and saw the man. He was taken aback.

Shen Mingxuan sat in his seat, his slender fingers holding a cigarette.

Her air was cold and elegant.

Mr. Li saw the boy come in and said, “Come here, you’re in charge of pouring drinks for Mr. Shen tonight.”

Mr. Li couldn't help but glance at the man cautiously.

Seeing that the other person didn't show any unusual expression, I felt relieved.

It seems his move wasn't a case of overthinking and being outsmarted, at least Shen didn't seem to mind it.

Ning Shu walked over.

Shen Mingxuan pressed the cigarette in his hand and looked at him, but didn't say anything.

Mr. Li then brought up the main topic of the evening: "I wonder what Mr. Shen thinks about the development proposal for that project........"

Ning Shu stood to the side, and when someone finished their cup, she would go up and pour another.

His deep voice was both pleasing and melodious.

yet inexplicably elegant and aloof.

Not hasty, not lacking in momentum.

Even if Ning Shu wasn't a girl, she would think that a man like Shen Mingxuan was too perfect. It was hard to believe that anyone could resist his charm.

The boy's gaze dropped, and when he saw there was no wine in the cup, he stepped forward.

leaned slightly forward.

Ning Shu stood beside the man, holding a wine bottle in her hand. Whether intentionally or not, when the man's big hand reached out, it brushed against her waist.

The young man couldn't help but be taken aback.

Then he heard Li Zong's cough from over there.

He came to his senses and realized that the wine was almost overflowing. He couldn't help but blush, feeling embarrassed. In a low voice, he apologized: "I'm sorry, Mr. Shen."

Shen Mingxuan said indifferently that it didn't matter.

Ning Shu let out a soft sigh of relief and stood to the side. For some reason, the place where she had been touched by the man just now seemed to have a slight electric current, feeling a bit numb.

His cheeks were flushed.

I don't know how long it took, but a bottle of wine was finished. The man got up from his position, his tall figure bearing an imposing air.

Li also got up quickly and instructed the boy, "Quickly take Mr. Shen to the restroom."

Ning Shu looked at the man, and the man also looked at her. His deep eyes seemed to have something more in them. With a cold expression, he said, "No need."

He walked out first.

Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, then seeing Li Zong give him a gesture, he followed along.

The boy followed the man and only called out, "Mr. Shen," after he entered the restroom.

The man stood at the sink, washing his hands.

Upon hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at him, saying, "Why didn't you come over personally last time to return the things Are you afraid of me"

Ning Shu was taken aback, then reacted to what the other person was saying about the watch and shook her head.

Shen Mingxuan didn't ask any further, just retracted his hand and wiped it with a tissue.

She lowered her eyes, her gaze deep like the sea: "You're short on money"

Ning Shu doesn't understand what this sentence means.

Then the man continued, "Otherwise, how could the Ning family agree to you working in such a place"

Ning Shu's face flushed. He couldn't say that he was here to try his luck for the other person, so he just shook his head and said, "I came here just to help a classmate."

Shen Mingxuan didn't speak again.

He just stood there.

The young man looked over with a hint of confusion, tentatively saying: "Mr. Shen, are you drunk"

The man lowered his gaze, reached out, rubbed his temples, and hummed softly in response.

"A little bit."

Ning Shu hesitated for a moment, then still walked over: "Would you like me to help you back to rest for a while"

Shen Mingxuan didn't refuse.

The man's tall figure carried a faint scent of tobacco. Ning Shu couldn't help but think back to the moment they first entered the private room. She had thought, from the scene she saw, that the other party was someone with a calm and aloof demeanor. But now, with a cigarette held in his hand and deep, intense eyes that hinted at aggression...

At that moment, Ning Shu seemed to see a male lion, hunting.

Powerful, Inviolable.

The man's steps were not as steady as before. When Mr. Li came out of the private room, he was slightly taken aback by the scene, and then quickly said, "Mr. Shen is drunk Then please help me send Mr. Shen to his car." figure.It is Ning Fei.He was standing there, in haute couture, moving through the crowd and entertaining people. His smile was bright and radiant, as if he'd sensed his brother's gaze, he looked up....