C27

Chapter 27 - The Island Mistress

Nanqiao turned his head, puzzled. He saw Yu Cen Ran rummaging under the table before taking out an exquisite and luxurious box and passing it to her.

"This is your birthday present. Happy Birthday."

When the south bridge was opened to take a look, there was a ring quietly lying inside the box. It was made of pure silver and inlaid with an exquisite diamond. It was low-key but also very luxurious.

What was he trying to do?

Nanqiao's face darkened. He closed the box and placed it on the table. Then, he pushed the box to Yu Cen Ran. "It's too precious, it's not suitable."

The smile on Yu Cen Ran's face froze as she spoke with a low and unhappy voice, "Why not? You're already my woman. What, are you thinking of not accepting her? You and Huo Ting still have a chance?"

"Yu Cen Ran!" Nanqiao was a bit angry. He couldn't possibly pull Huo Ting's hand every time he had some disagreements!

Housekeeper Zhang came up to clean up the dishes. When he saw this scene, he also came up and said: "Young master, young madam, today is a good day. Don't make things difficult for us just because of some small matters."

"Even if you don't want to, you still have to accept this ring." That cold tone of his didn't give any room for negotiation.

The South Bridge unhappily frowned, opened its mouth, and wanted to say something more. At the right time, Housekeeper Zhang grabbed South Bridge's sleeve and shook his head, indicating that she should not add fuel to the fire.

Yu Cen Ran stood up and elegantly rolled up her sleeves. She glanced at the South Bridge and said, "In a while, come with me to a gathering."

Nanqiao almost blurted out, but his tone was very harsh. "So what if you say so? Why should I listen to you!?"

How dare you talk back?

Yu Cen Ran narrowed her eyes and thought for a moment before saying, "That's right, you have the final say on your birthday. But I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany you when Mom goes to check her body later."

Nanqiao suddenly turned his head and was about to curse Yu Cen Ran. Ah, this shameless man had started to use his mother to threaten her again.

The hand hanging at her side slowly tightened, then loosened, then loosened again, and then let go again. The Angel Demon in South Bridge's heart fought for three hundred rounds, and Yu Cen Ran folded his hands and calmly looked at her.

Suddenly, Nanqiao turned around and stomped up the stairs. Yu Cen Ran asked her where she was going and then turned around and snappily replied, "Change your clothes and go to your shitty party!"

In the room.

South Bridge bit his lower lip, his eyes fixed on the white dress on the bed, hesitating.

Yu Cen Ran had the servant deliver the dress to her room just now. To be honest, South Bridge didn't really want to wear it.

She had a heartfelt hatred towards white. The white dress somehow reminded her of the hospital's ceiling, a field of white flowers, and a deathly pale color.

Ten minutes later, Nanqiao closed her eyes and made up her mind. Forget it, she would wear it. Otherwise, according to the man's personality, even if he wanted her to wear it, he would force her to wear it.

The South Bridge casually tied up, tying up her hair into a simple and elegant ponytail. Afterwards, she sat in front of the makeup mirror and put on a makeup. It was a very, very light, naked makeup.

After half an hour, South Bridge finally finished changing. She stood at the stairs on the second floor and looked down, but Yu Cen Ran was no longer in the living room. There was the sound of a car honking downstairs.

"Young Madam!"

When the South Bridge reached the corner of the staircase, the butler and Yu Cen Ran happened to enter the villa. The three of them looked at each other and looked at each other.

The long and graceful dress was elegant and moving. The waist line was slightly tight, which perfectly outlined the exquisite curves of the dress. The waist of the South Bridge was originally very thin.

South Bridge's skin had always been white, and under the contrast of her snow-white dress, it seemed even more lively and threatening. With every step she took, her dress would float along with her, captivating people's souls.

She was beautiful, as beautiful as a spirit coming out of a forest.

Yu Cen Ran took a step forward, bowed her head in satisfaction, and placed her finger on the corner of the South Bridge's lips. She kissed the bright red lips before moving her finger to stroke her messy hair behind her ear.

"How is it?" South Bridge looked at Yu Cen Ran and licked his lips, appearing a little nervous.

Yu Cen Ran's eyes were deep and unfathomable. At this moment, they were slightly moving up and down as she stared fixedly at her. "My woman is so beautiful."

It was so beautiful! He praised her and joy filled his heart.

Yu Cen Ran's gaze shifted upwards and landed on that round, snow-white shoulder. Her eyes narrowed as she asked in an unspeakable tone, "Where's the shawl?"

"…"

"What about the short shawl that goes with the dress?" Yu Cen Ran asked again.

Only then did South Bridge curl its lips, saying indifferently, "The weather is too hot, I don't want to wear it."

Yu Cen Ran closed her eyes and opened them. Seeing that she was about to flare up again, Housekeeper Zhang immediately tried to smooth things over as he advised, "That's good. Young Master Yu, the young madam is Mr. Xing, please let her off this time!"

"Exactly."

Before he could finish his sentence, Yu Cen Ran's icy-cold flying dagger flew towards them. Nan Qiao and Housekeeper Zhang immediately shut their mouths.

Yu Cen Ran and Nan Qiao sat in the back of the limousine as the butler drove. Since it was a private meeting, Yu Cen Ran didn't bring any other drivers or bodyguards.

Halfway in the car, Yu Cen Ran's phone rang, "CEO, the representative of Korean SG Company has arrived at the hotel. I hope to meet with you as soon as possible to discuss the contract."

Yu Cen Ran lowered her eyes and looked at her expensive Rolex, which just happened to point to half past nine. He thought for a moment and asked, "When will the people over there leave?"

The man on the other side paused for a moment, checked the schedule, and then said, "The return trip is tonight's plane. It's very late."

"Alright, I understand."

Yu Cen Ran frowned and narrowed his eyes. He glanced at the South Bridge, then looked out the window and ordered, "Send a car over right now, I'm on Deep South Avenue."

After hanging up the phone, Yu Cen Ran said to the butler, "Stop the car."

The limousine stopped at a place close to the roadside. Yu Cen Ran's hand rested on the door of the car as the sound of the south bridge rang out. No matter how one listened, it sounded joyful, "So we don't need to go to that party?"

"You wish." Glancing at the South Bridge, Yu Cen Ran gave the address to the housekeeper and told him to bring the South Bridge there as promised.

Nanqiao slumped her shoulders as she leaned listlessly against her back. She felt bored whenever she thought of going to a party. What was there to meet a group of strangers? And now that Yu Cen Ran wasn't around, she had to face it alone.

How boring!

"Young Master Yu, you're not coming?" the butler asked.

"I'll rush there as soon as I'm done." Without any hesitation, Yu Cen Ran threw out a simple sentence.

Just as he was about to close the door, Yu Cen Ran saw a half-dead South Bridge. She pursed her lips and a smile appeared in her eyes as her gaze fell on her fair and slender neck. She then took out a necklace from her pocket and placed it on the South Bridge's neck.

It was a very ordinary appearance. The South Bridge had its eyes drooping, and upon seeing that there were no pendants on the chain, it could only be an exquisite silver chain.

She looked at herself in the mirror and saw that the chain was simple. It accentuated her elegance and elegance. Nanqiao nodded in satisfaction.

Housekeeper Zhang opened his mouth and swallowed an egg. "Young Master Yu, this …"

Yu Cen Ran bent over, kissed the South Bridge's forehead and said softly, "Be good and wait for me to come back."

"Oh."

After driving for another twenty minutes, the car stopped and they finally arrived at their destination. South Bridge looked up, but found that they didn't see any bars at all.

South Bridge had been asleep for a long time, but she had not discovered that this path was off the mark. She looked at the housekeeper, confused. "Didn't they say there was a gathering? Why?"

The butler smiled. "Please wait patiently, Madam."

"Okay!" South Bridge nodded and held his cellphone as he played a game. After finishing the first stage, he heard the sound of splashing water in the distance. He recognized the sound carefully and realized it was coming from the other side of the lake.

She looked up, her eyes narrowed as she saw a yacht speeding in her direction. On the yacht were a few strong foreign men. Nanqiao swallowed and had a sudden urge to retreat.

"Butler, let's go back."

Housekeeper Zhang slightly lowered his head and refused: "I'm afraid that won't do. Young Mistress, you promised Young Master."

As she spoke, the yacht had already stopped. A man stepped down and made a "please" gesture towards the south bridge. Housekeeper Zhang also raised his head, indicating for her to hurry up and board the boat.

The cool breeze off the lake brushed against his face. Nanqiao took in a deep breath of air and his eyes lit up. He sighed in his heart. So, there was actually such a beautiful place in A city!

The housekeeper saw through South Bridge's thoughts and laughed. He said, "This island does not belong to City A's jurisdiction, so it can probably only be considered a private island."

Nanqiao nodded, seeming to understand yet not fully understanding.

After a while, the yacht finally arrived at the other side of the lake. It set its feet on the private island and looked up.

How was this a bar? It was clearly a magnificent castle! There were already many people standing in the parking lot near the music fountain. They were all wearing fine clothes and had the bearing of nobility from a high-class lady. The scene was extremely luxurious.

Standing in the crowd, South Bridge felt like a Cinderella who had accidentally barged into the palace, so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

"Housekeeper, this …" Nanqiao was so feeling inferior that he wanted to directly return.

The butler was understanding, "It's alright, these guests are all here to play. Young Master Yu and your party will be held in the VIP room, so you can just follow the room number."

Originally, there was no need to greet these people and the South Bridge was quite frightened. At this moment, the housekeeper passed the invitation to the South Bridge: "Then quickly, young madam, I will wait here for you."

"Oh."

The South Bridge walked over with the invitation letter and handed it to the attendant. That person glanced at the South Bridge's name, then glanced at the man's name, and then looked back at the South Bridge with a face full of respect and flattery.

Even after walking for a long distance, South Bridge could still hear the soft sounds of people muttering, and she could still hear the faint sound of "Boss Yu". She randomly grabbed a waitress and asked her if she knew him.

The waitress said, "Of course I do. Yu is the owner of this private island! Who here doesn't know of Yu Cen Ran! "

Heavens, South Bridge covered her face. Then, was she the mistress of this island?