The Big Shot is Also Crazy About Me Today-Chapter 867: She Doesn’t Love Song Yansheng
At that time, at Xinyue Cafe near Limu Hotel, Shen Zui arrived at the designated location ten minutes early.
This café offers a good level of privacy and even has private booths. Shen Zui, being a public figure now, naturally chose a private booth.
He ordered a latte and asked the waiter to leave, also instructing them to send any woman entering with a bunch of roses directly to his booth.
The waiter nodded and politely exited.
Only then did Shen Zui reach up to remove his mask, lowering his head to take a sip of coffee. It was bitter, much like his heart.
Shen Zui waited for about ten minutes, but Ji Xia had yet to arrive. He wasn’t in a hurry, reaching out to pull a magazine from the nearby rack to pass the time.
But as soon as he saw the cover, his brows twitched.
Because this magazine was none other than the recent special interview with Song Yansheng.
The man on the magazine was sitting sideways on a chair, holding a glass of red wine, with a smile at the corner of his eye.
His deep eyes looked at the window ahead, the whole person as if walked out from a painting, extremely handsome.
Shen Zui had met Song Yansheng in person before, so he naturally knew the charm of this man, actually far more composed and charismatic than in the magazine.
It’s no exaggeration to say "peerless elegance".
Such a person, not only women, even men might occasionally find themselves bewildered.
But this very person is his rival, currently holding onto the girl he loves, making Shen Zui powerless to retrieve her.
He took a deep breath, trying to calm his heart, convincing himself that Shi Nuan was not someone easily swayed by a man’s exterior...
Shi Nuan had too many things on her mind, and with Song Yansheng, it was just utility, yes, just utility...
Didn’t the woman from Song Mansion say it? Shi Nuan isn’t particularly invested in Song Yansheng!
She doesn’t love Song Yansheng, and after Xiao Chuan’s death, being forcibly held by Song Yansheng, she might even still resent him...
Yes, that’s how it is, it must be!
The sound of high heels echoed at that moment, stepping into the booth.
As the floral fragrance wafted through, Shen Zui knew Ji Xia had arrived.
He lowered his head, took a sip of coffee, and lazily said, "Throw the roses away; she doesn’t want them. Should I take them back and plant them? I’m here to retrieve what Nuannuan left for me..."
The person standing there was silent for a moment, then said, "So, you’re actually here for Shi Nuan, right?"
Shen Zui froze, this voice... could it be!
He lifted his head, and as expected, the person who came was not Ji Xia, but... Shi Jiaojiao!
It was Shi Jiaojiao indeed!
And in Shi Jiaojiao’s arms, there was indeed a bunch of roses, seemingly the very bouquet he had ordered.
What was going on?
Shen Zui’s brows furrowed: "How come you’re here? And this bouquet, why do you have it?"
Shi Jiaojiao looked at Shen Zui, her eyes red, then said, "I received these roses this afternoon. Aren’t they from you?"
Shi Jiaojiao was working at TK today and signed for this big box of roses, with no name on them, unsure of who sent them.
However, there was a note, inviting her to meet today at 5:30 PM at this café.
Shi Jiaojiao, growing up, had received roses before and wasn’t short of suitors.
But such a grand gesture, this large box all at once, was indeed a first.
Looking at them, there should be 999 roses, right!
