Lao Zi From An American School Was Raped By A Mixed-Race Daddy Chapter 21

Chapter 21: Teasing the bad cat and fox pretending to be powerful

Schneider stood up, holding his laptop, making no attempt to hide his illegal behavior.

“He went to the restaurant early, maybe he really wanted to change his taste. Doctor, thank you for your time. In fact, the answer is irrelevant, asexual or heterosexual. He will never be my opponent at the economic and social level, so he has no choice. This is the biggest difference between me and the person I was four years ago.”

He paused and extended his hand to Ryan as usual.After a brief exchange of palms, the arrogant technology upstart left the office, leaving Ryan with a headache and rubbing his eyebrows.

Blind arrogance prevented Schneider from understanding that what Ryan was worried about was not his ex-boyfriend who was kidnapped by social status and money, but also him who had been led by the nose without realizing it.

Everyone dances wearing chains, but who holds the other end of the chains is a mystery to the authorities.

*

Ruan Siyu arrived at the restaurant early.

High-end restaurants have certain clothing requirements. Ruan Siyu wore a Prada casual suit today. It was the most inconspicuous piece in the wardrobe Schneider prepared for him, but it perfectly modified his restored body and delicate and beautiful face. The warm gray made his face particularly delicate.

He looked again and again in the rearview mirror of the car, raised his hands to tuck his soft and delicate hair, and ensured that the hairstyle was perfect. Every detail showed that he was raised delicately and delicately.

Even pets are loved and carefree.

This is exactly what Ruan Siyu needs to show.

He adjusted the arc of his smile to perfection, stepped out of the car calmly, handed the key to the luxury car to the parking boy, and stepped into the restaurant with a fragrant mane.

The dim light fell delicately on Ruan Siyu’s hair and top of her head. The waist of the fair-skinned oriental beauty was squeezed tightly, and her deer eyes were bright and innocent, making everyone who glanced at her couldn’t help but pause for a moment.

Beauty is not scarce in the upper class, but it is also a real currency.Ruan Siyu, who had recovered his condition, quickly attracted a few glances. He didn’t care at all. He strolled under the light and was led to his seat by the waiter.

Schneider looked unhappy, and those eyes that fell on Ruan Siyu made him angry. What made him even more disgusted was the way Ruan Siyu was bathing in these eyes – quiet, comfortable, and silently seductive, as if he was deliberately attracting the attention of more hunters, completely unaware of the situation in which he was being treated as a plaything.

Schneider knew that Ruan Siyu had always been beautiful and self-aware, but he was also so arrogant that when he was young master Ruan, any slight or offense would bring about ruthless revenge from Ruan Siyu.Mr. Ruan’s harsh mouth and ruthless methods have always been more famous than his beauty.

Now, Ruan Siyu is as docile as a pure prey, a deer that is easily killed at the neck.

Schneider raised his head, and the outline of a Greek sculpture loomed in the dim light, instantly arousing small gasps from around him. In a high-end restaurant, Schneider’s face is naturally more recognizable. After all, people in the same circle are very sensitive to each other’s existence.

Schneider did not actually follow Ruan Siyu’s joke and use hacking technology to reserve a table.His status itself is a VIP ticket. No matter how private and high-end the restaurant is, it is just a tool to serve money and power. With just a phone call, a relatively private table was arranged for Schneider.

But Schneider still didn’t like those vague eyes, and he didn’t like the way Ruan Siyu was bathing in those eyes.

The person opposite him exudes soft porcelain white light in the dim light. He looks down at the wine list quietly like a dream coming out of a classical oil painting.Schneider just wanted to keep his dream private. He was not afraid of the challenge from those who coveted it, but he didn’t like the possibility of Ruan Siyu choosing someone else.

“I can invite any chef to my house, we don’t have to sit here like a circus for people to watch.”

He ordered a few of the chef’s specialty dishes in French, and then said to Ruan Siyu.Ruan Siyu raised her eyes from the wine list, gently curled her long eyelashes at him, and whispered casually:

“Don’t be so impatient, sir, haven’t you ever been on a date?”

A soft stream of air came out of his cherry-white lips, and the ambiguity between his eyebrows made Schneider’s chest tighten. The fingers he picked up the napkin clenched into fists, and he paused for a few seconds before slowly relaxing.

The waiter who leaned forward to introduce the wine list to Ruan Siyu was used to big scenes. At this moment, his ears were secretly turning red and his voice was stuck a few times.Ruan Siyu ordered three types of wine, and the first aperitif was quickly poured into their goblets. The champagne-colored wine was dotted with ice crystal-like bubbles and exuded a refreshing light fragrance.

Schneider stared at Ruan Siyu, knowing that the so-called “date” was a complete lie, but the memory imprinted in the bones could not help but tremble – you see, the bones have experienced growing pains and become unrecognizable, but the old calcification has never been completely replaced.

The sudden scratching sensation on his legs made Schneider frown. He frowned and endured it as Ruan Siyu’s calves in suit pants pressed against his, causing his hamstrings to bulge and stretching out the suit pants.

Ruan Siyu’s touch was always warm and cool, but he always left Schneider with burning pain and itching.His breathing became faster and faster, his eyebrows were furrowed to hide his cool face in the shadows, and his hand was hooked by Ruan Siyu’s cool fingers again.

Ruan Siyu’s hand still had the coolness of the wine glass, and her soft fingers had regained their luster and smoothness under the warmth of the past few days. Like a flexible white snake, they easily slipped into Schneider’s stiff fingers.

Schneider’s hand was more than a circle larger than Ruan Siyu’s, and the finger bones were several circles thicker, but it was held in place by a few soft fingers, maintaining the intimacy of the interlocking fingers.

Numbness flowed along Schneider’s clasped hand, all the way to his chest.He couldn’t help but hold Ruan Siyu’s hand back and warm the other person’s fingers, like a pair of lovers who truly know each other:

“This is a public place and you know people are watching.”

Ruan Siyu chuckled lightly, her lips sparkling under the moistness of the aperitif:

“What’s wrong with me? Even among my own flesh and blood, I’m one of the most successful. I sat across from the famous Robert Schneider and had dinner with him. That’s an incredible achievement.”

Schneider frowned, vaguely aware of something, but the delicate touch from his palm brought his stubborn resistance to an abrupt end.

He knew he had a big problem. Ever since Ruan Siyu appeared in his world, he was like an erroneous program, always reporting errors and unable to be repaired.Bugs were rubbed into his lowest-level code, and every breath was a sharp alarm.

It was Ruan Siyu who turned him into this.

The exquisite appetizer was served. Ruan Siyu used his free hand to twist his fork and took a few bites. Then he suddenly stood up and pulled out his warm fingers without mercy:

“Excuse me, I have to go to the bathroom.”

He winked at Schneider with his left eye pretending to be playful, and when Schneider looked displeased, he suddenly leaned forward, and his soft lips brushed against the side of Schneider’s face like a dragonfly:

“It’s just the bathroom, don’t be angry, Mr. Stalker.”

He turned around and left, his slender figure nimbly passing through the dim light of the restaurant, and it was also imprinted on Schneider’s eyes.The waiter asked Schneider in a low voice if he wanted to serve the second appetizer. Schneider ignored him and stood up to leave the table after waiting for a while.

*

Ruan Siyu’s steps stopped in front of a guest who stared at him.

“Wu Anqun, long time no see.”

He greeted politely, his expensive suit and soft lighting embellished his delicacy, he was comfortable and just right, as if he was born to be the darling of the spotlight.

The face of the guest who was stopped by him suddenly turned ugly.Even though he was wearing expensive clothes and visiting high-end places, Wu Anqun still looked cramped.When Ruan Siyu didn’t show up, he might not have stood out, but when Ruan Siyu stood in front of him with a slight smile, the same oriental face, the same dignified young man, Wu Anqun immediately stood out in front of the rare things like an over-packaged fake.

The Americans who dined with Wu Anqun quickly set their sights on Ruan Siyu.The other person may be in a high position, and he did not hide his joy at seeing Xun Xin. However, the veins on the back of Wu Anqun’s hands were bulging, but he still explained to the American in English in a low voice:

“Sorry, Mr. Gordon, this is my former classmate. Something happened at home and he dropped out of school. I didn’t expect to meet him here.”

After explaining, he said to Ruan Siyu:

“Master Ruan, I didn’t expect to see you here. How are you doing?”

In front of the Americans, Wu Anqun not only suppressed the malice in his voice, but also insisted on communicating in English. There is an unwritten rule abroad. It is impolite to use your own mother tongue instead of a language that everyone can understand when talking. It will be regarded as “xenophobic” or disrespectful to the people of the country.

It’s unclear how disrespectful it is to speak other languages ​​in front of English speakers, but white people are indeed very sensitive, and many foreigners who are eager to integrate into society have been feeding their privileges.

“Thank you for not giving up, it’s not bad.”

Ruan Siyu replied in Chinese, then nodded slightly to Gordon, and continued walking towards the bathroom, as if this brief encounter was completely unexpected and unsurprising.

He walked into the bathroom under the guidance of the waiter, lowered his eyes and washed his hands, then slowly arranged his shirt.

When he looked up again, the person he was waiting for had arrived.

“Ruan Siyu.”

Wu Anqun looked gloomy, clenched his fists and walked into the luxurious bathroom, his leather shoes making a harsh sound on the marble floor.

He is a few centimeters shorter than Ruan Siyu, but he always wears leather shoes with high soles, and his hair is fixed with mousse, which makes him look somewhat imposing, but the sinister look in his eyebrows makes him look evil and gloomy.

“You are still so eager for quick success and quick success. Did you have a good chat with Director Gordon? Maybe he has learned about ‘your’ creative inspiration?”

Ruan Siyu smiled and turned around to face the angry and sinister former follower. Not only did his smile not diminish, but he stepped closer:

“How does it feel to cheat your way into Hollywood? You always like to climb up so much, and it seems you are not afraid of missing the mark.”

The smile on his lips widened, and his voice suddenly became low, like a whisper:

“Have you seen who the man next to me is? Yes, he is Schneider, the CEO of “Pumping Heart”, Wu Anqun, you didn’t expect that, did you?”

He smiled and pushed away a few steps to avoid the smell of Wu Anqun’s sweat when he was extremely nervous: “At this point, I still have the ability to tear apart your pretense of deceiving the world and stealing your reputation.”

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