96: Chapter 96 Evil Southern Song

Su Nange, who only went to the company in the afternoon, arrived at his workstation.

He glanced sideways; the lady was still beautiful and elegant. Her dress was just right, and her legs were crossed.

Su Nange put on a smile: "Shall I drive you home today?"

Ding Quxiao felt a bit awkward. However, she still squeezed out a smile: "Okay, I'm troubling you again~"

"Between Sister Ding and me, there's no such thing as trouble."

Su Nange drove the car, glancing to the right every time he signaled a turn.

This lady, in her white Chanel suit, was incredibly elegant.

Her soft and beautiful face could be 30 or 40 years old. In short, her bone structure was excellent; she was mature and charming.

Even Meng Yu, who was the ceiling of this track, was probably inferior to Sister Ding.

Meng Yu was the type to be stunning at first glance.

But Sister Ding was more beautiful the longer you looked at her; she was the type that young men couldn't help but lose control over the more they looked.

Su Nange looked down again at her spotless small high heels, and the Xuedaili yarn stockings of that brand, with neither horizontal nor vertical lines.

Su Nange licked the corner of his mouth: "Sister Ding, thank you for taking care of me and Tingting."

"I've already booked an apartment, and I'm planning to take Tingting to sign the contract."

Upon hearing this, Sister Ding's expression was indeed a bit unnatural. There was happiness for the two of them, but also a hint of melancholy and conflict.

"Oh, oh, that's great, I wish you both well."

Su Nange smiled; this woman definitely knew. Why wouldn't she tell me? Did she still want to help her husband hide it?

Su Nange imagined the future: "Yes, I've been dreaming about it these past two days. I can finally let Tingting live a happy life."

"Once upon a time, I never thought I would soon have a family of my own."

The more Su Nange said this, the more unnatural Ding Quxiao felt.

Would her husband let Tingting go? What on earth should she do?

Should she tell him? But if Su Nange tried to find Li Runfa, it would undoubtedly be like an egg hitting a rock.

What kind of person was her husband? He was a foreman in his early years, then opened a construction company to contract projects.

Everyone in the industry knew that it was no different from the underworld. For a piece of land or a project worth a few million, they could fight until they were battered and bloody, a life-and-death struggle.

Even if Su Nange had ability, how many people did Li Runfa have under him? He could just pull a few foremen from the construction site and gather hundreds of people.

What could Su Nange use to fight him?

Ding Quxiao made up her mind; she would have a showdown with Li Runfa tonight! She must protect this young couple.

"Sister Ding, what's wrong? Are you still feeling unwell?"

Ding Quxiao came back to her senses: "No, no, I'm fine. I also believe you will be very happy."

They arrived outside Ding Quxiao's residential complex.

Su Nange parked the car and suddenly asked again: "Sister Ding, can I go to your place to have a look?"

Ding Quxiao felt even more nervous. She didn't know how to answer.

"Sister Ding, don't misunderstand. I know your luxury home must be different. But I just want to see if there's anything I can use as a reference when I do the soft furnishings for my own place."

Ding Quxiao knew that it was impossible for Li Runfa to come back at this time. Their life as a married couple had long since ceased to exist.

It wasn't that Li Runfa didn't want to keep her, a great beauty, but that Ding Quxiao herself found it disgusting.

So, what was the cause and what was the effect—things like that were hard to say.

But Ding Quxiao's experiences had already destined that she could never be with Li Runfa again.

Faced with this small request from Su Nange, how could Ding Quxiao not agree? She had a soft spot for this boy.

Now, feeling guilty, she would naturally try to satisfy him as much as possible.

"Okay, Nange, then drive the car down, and I'll register it for you."

This luxury home was about the same as Liu Yuan's large river-view apartment.

Especially Building 12, which was the premier building of this complex. Ding Quxiao's home was the jewel in the crown, with private elevators for both residents and domestic helpers.

Inside the small, fast-ascending cubic space, Su Nange stood behind Ding Quxiao.

The fragrance was completely different from Liu Yuan's. The young miss was sweet, but this mature woman—hehe, it was rich, just like mellow wine.

Su Nange quietly took out his phone and typed a message: "Call me in 10 minutes. Just as I told you."

The reply came immediately: "Okay, Young Master Su."

The elevator opened, and Ding Quxiao got slippers for Su Nange. This was the first time she had bent down in front of Su Nange.

Su Nange watched the woman in front of him with cold eyes.

Her elegant skirt hem shifted upward.

That flash of charm did not escape Su Nange's sharp eyes.

Su Nange put on the shoes: "Thank you, Sister Ding."

Without her high heels, Ding Quxiao looked even more like a housewife. Although she wasn't as tall as Yuan and Tingting, her figure at over 1.60 meters remained graceful and slender.

Su Nange took a quick look, maintaining a gentlemanly social posture. He didn't look at anything he shouldn't.

He only noticed an artistic photograph of Ding Quxiao displayed on a cabinet.

Su Nange exclaimed: "Wow, Sister Ding, you were so beautiful when you were young. But you are also very beautiful now!"

Ding Quxiao's cheeks flushed slightly: "Stop teasing, you're not allowed to make fun of me."

"I'm just stating the facts."

"I'll pour you something to drink, go sit on the sofa for a while."

But Su Nange grabbed Ding Quxiao's hand: "No need, I'll be leaving in a moment. I have to go pick up Tingting!"

Ding Quxiao felt the great strength in the man's hand; he was worthy of being a young man who taught fighting.

Looking at the domineering young man in front of her, she suddenly felt a bit nervous.

Perhaps it was because of his sudden action, or perhaps because she heard he was actually going to pick up Tingting.

In that case, did he already know about her husband? Or would he know soon?

This was her last chance. Ding Quxiao hesitated; should she tell him? It was a total internal struggle.

But just at that moment, Su Nange's phone rang.

Su Nange didn't avoid her at all when looking at the caller ID. The name "Tingting" was clearly written on it.

Ding Quxiao's heart jumped into her throat.

Then he answered the phone. Even without the speakerphone on, she could faintly hear a girl's voice, which must have been Tingting.

"I'm sorry, Nange, I have another dinner party tonight. There's a project with a big boss, and the bank president insists I go. I have no choice."

Su Nange's expression immediately became a bit agitated: "Can you not go? I have something very important to tell you today?"

"I'm sorry, Nange, I understand it's important. But I have no choice for the sake of work. Can you please understand? I will definitely make it up to you."

Su Nange's expression became a bit helpless: "Okay, I understand, I understand."

Su Nange put down the phone.

He didn't say a word.

Ding Quxiao didn't dare to ask a single word.

After a pause of one minute, Su Nange squeezed out a smile: "Sister Ding, I'll be going now. Thank you for showing me around."

Having said that, Su Nange walked out the door without looking back.

Ding Quxiao watched the young man's lonely back, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

Once outside, Su Nange still had a cold face.

However, he still took out his phone and transferred two thousand Yuan as a tip for her trouble.

The girl on the other end didn't accept it, only replying with a message: "Young Master Su hasn't come to drink tea much lately."

Su Nange sneered again and sent back: "I'll be coming over in the next two days."

Playing games with me? Li Runfa, you damn thing! See if I don't blow up your entire fish pond!

As for your beautiful wife, don't worry, I will take good care of her.

And Su Nange really wasn't afraid of Ding Quxiao going to verify it.

He knew that Tingting really did have a dinner party today. Because it was organized by the young miss.

At this moment, the lady was left alone on the cold sofa. No one knew what this elegant and beautiful married woman was thinking.

Meanwhile, in the art academy's main cafeteria.

A tall, quite handsome boy was getting food.

One meat dish and two vegetable dishes cost 8 Yuan.

Actually, the food in the art academy's cafeteria was already quite delicious and good value for money.

However, many students were still unwilling to eat there.

They went in twos and threes to the West Lake, preferring to eat expensive junk food. Or, they would find a small restaurant and order a few stir-fried dishes.

Because they didn't care; if they ran out of living expenses, their families would immediately wire money.

But this boy's family circumstances didn't allow for that.

Originally, before he started university, he had fantasized that the cafeteria would be the easiest place to bump into the school beauty.

With his looks and long legs, wouldn't it be easy to start a beautiful campus romance?

But what about reality? Never mind the school beauty, even those who could barely be considered "flowers" in the cafeteria were pitifully few.

Just as the boy was eating and envying others.

The phone suddenly rang; it was a strange number.

However, he still answered it.

The young lady's voice on the other end was very pleasant: "Do you have financial pressure? For only 5 Yuan a day, you can get 10,000 Yuan~~"