chapter 508: chapter 508: young master, you can’t drink too much_1


    “can you...”


    “you’re quite right,”


    ruan tianling’s heart was filled with joy, “are you willing to be with me...”


    “you are so self-assuming, you still are until now.”


    “...” ruan tianling’s face darkened at once, “that’s not what i asked! that’s not my point!”


    his point was to move her, to make her accept him again, not to let her notice his shortcomings.


    jian yufei said faintly: “that’s exactly the point, you are always so self-assuming.”


    ruan tianling’s gaze suddenly became heavy, he understood what she meant.


    he thought that he could move her, but in fact, she would not be moved. he was self-conceited once again.


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    ruan tianling’s mood suddenly dropped. he put her down, not saying anything, and left.


    jian yufei’s eyes flickered slightly, her lips slightly pursed.


    knowing what she knows now, why did she start this to begin with?


    he ignored di sheng’s words and continued to drink.


    di sheng still had his usual stoic, iceberg-like expression: “young master, you can’t drink too much. alcohol diminishes a person’s willpower and harms their health. it could delay a lot of things. have you forgotten the master’s orders? maintain a clear head at all times, and make the most correct judgments.”


    how could xiao lang forget his father’s teachings?


    always be the most rational person, never let emotions affect decisions.


    he put down his glass, got up, and stared at the stairs.


    “young master, there are a lot of things waiting for you to deal with in the new company,” di sheng reminded him indifferently.


    xiao lang pursed his lips slightly, without looking back: “i know, i’ll go to the company after i change.”


    ******************


    jian yufei thought she had made it clear, and believed that xiao lang wouldn’t come to find her, or interfere in her affairs.


    as she and aunt li were about to take a taxi home from the mall, a shiny black lamborghini suddenly stopped in front of her.


    the car door opened, and the man inside grabbed jian yufei’s hand, pulled her into the car. the door quickly closed, and the car sped away.


    jian yufei was dazed before snapping back to reality.


    “xiao lang, what are you doing?” she asked the man next to her in shock.