Chapter 81: For Her
There was a cool wind blowing, Yi Yanchen narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a mocking tone, "Why do you care so much about my wife, I'm really curious." ”
Liang Chudong was silent for a long time, and Yi Yanchen just looked at him lightly, not impatient.
"Because she's really pathetic. Liang Chudong straightened his back and knelt straight, "Because you don't love her at all." ”
Yi Yanchen looked at him with a proud face, not the slightest surprise at his words, and he didn't even refute his words.
And at this moment, Assistant Zhou, who had just received a call from Yi Yanchen, hurried over, and just saw Liang Chudong's figure kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but show a trace of surprise on his face.
He still respectfully handed the document in his hand to Yi Yanchen's hand, and then left with a stunned face.
It wasn't until Assistant Zhou's figure disappeared without a trace that Yi Yanchen slowly walked in front of Liang Chudong and threw the contract in his hand beside Liang Chudong.
"Before I get on the plane tomorrow, as long as this contract can be signed by Mrs. Liang, everything is negotiable. Yi Yanchen walked past him unhurriedly.
I don't know how many steps he walked before he slowly turned his head, but saw Liang Chudong rubbing his legs and standing up with great difficulty.
Yi Yanchen couldn't help but sneer, but the corners of his eyes were cold, "If you weren't that dog, how could you be stupid and stupid like this." ”
After Lu Fanyao scolded Liang Chudong away, he felt more and more uncomfortable, only sat on a seat, buried his little head deep between his knees, and cried "woo".
She was crying pitifully, but she heard footsteps, so she wiped her tears and said angrily: "Who asked you to come back, no-"
Lu Fanyao was only halfway through his words, and then he raised his head, but he happened to meet Yi Yanchen's eyes that seemed to be smiling.
Only then did she find that the jacket of his suit was on his arm, the tie was slightly loose, and the buttons of his shirt had been unbuttoned in two, and the whole person looked lazy.
"Who do you think is back?" he asked knowingly, with a faint smile in his voice, "and still lose your temper like a child?"
Lu Fanyao wiped his face vigorously, only then did he feel embarrassed and embarrassed, so he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he was gone.
Yi Yanchen didn't continue to tease her, but his slender white fingers gently stroked her cheek, "Since you like this job so much, how can I stop you?"
Hearing his words, she suddenly stood up from her seat and burst into tears, "Really? You are not allowed to lie to me?"
Yi Yanchen raised his eyebrows slightly, "Teacher Lu, when did I lie to you?"
Hearing his words, Lu Fanyao slowly raised his head, and the unpleasantness just now was all forgotten, and when he heard him call himself "Teacher Lu", he couldn't help but have a trace of blush on his cheeks, and looked down at his toes crampedly.
However, Yi Yanchen's hand that had been on her cheek slowly retracted, and then gently landed on her shoulder, straightening her thin body.
Lu Fanyao raised his head, and in his eyes with tears in his eyes, there were fragments of moonlight, which looked so charming.
She couldn't help but blush when she looked at his hot gaze, but she felt him slowly lower his head, and his savage and domineering lips fell on her trembling lips.
His cold lips set her body on fire, and his kisses were deep and shallow, as if something was bothering, and even his breathing was full of control.
Lu Fanyao's hand clutched the hem of her skirt crampedly, and the finger that was scratched by the rose thorn just now hurt like a pinprick, but she didn't realize it.
I don't know when, Yi Yanchen let go of her trembling shoulders, pulled up her somewhat messy hair for her, and said in a light tone, "Let's go, let's go back to the hotel." ”
Lu Fanyao's whole person was still trapped in that hot kiss and couldn't extricate himself, in a trance, and timid.
Her cheeks turned crimson, and she asked in a panic, "What about your contract, Mrs. Liang seems to be very busy, do you want to wait any longer?"
Yi Yanchen smiled lightly, "This matter will be resolved soon, I have already said goodbye to Mrs. Liang, and we will return to China tomorrow." ”
She nodded slightly, and then followed behind him, slowly walking back along the path that turned east and west.
He was still exuding coldness, Lu Fanyao followed behind him unhurriedly, and when she got into the car, she subconsciously looked around, but she no longer saw Liang Chudong's figure.
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After the guests left, the servants were cleaning up the table full of scraps and wine, Meng Yimei's face finally had a trace of tiredness, and her husband followed her, and the two of them were discussing the company's affairs.
And at this moment, I heard a "bang" sound from the railing on the second floor, which startled the people below, and they hurriedly raised their heads, but saw that Liang Chudong found a baseball bat out of nowhere, and the railing in front of him was "buzzing" and trembling, it seemed that he smashed it.
"What are you doing, kid, are you crazy-" Meng Yi frowned half dead, "Don't put down the stick quickly." ”
However, Liang Chudong was not obedient, only turned around and slowly took out two oil paintings from behind him, and raised them in front of him defiantly, and before the person on the other side could react, he waved a baseball bat and smashed one of the oil paintings to pieces.
The people standing downstairs were stunned, these were Mr. Liang's two most proud works, how many people squeezed their heads to buy something.
Seeing that his hard work was ruined beyond recognition, Mr. Liang almost fainted in anger, and stretched out his hand to point at him, "You bastard, this is my lifeline, you, you-"
Liang Chudong looked at his father, still indifferent, and reached out to put the document aside. "Snap" threw it down, and then unceremoniously said to his mother, "Sign it." ”
Meng Yimei was almost stunned if she hadn't dragged the sofa beside her, and when the servant handed her the thrown documents, she had already expected what the contract was, but she still flipped through a few pages.
Just today, Yi Yanchen has already handed this document to her desk, and she is very optimistic about this cooperation, but she really hates Lu Fanyao, who is not clear with her son, and just wants to contain that woman.
But she has always been very strong, and it was the first time she had been threatened like this, especially her son, who she regarded as a treasure, and her teeth were trembling with anger, "You did this for that woman, how did I give birth to you as a brute-"
Liang Chudong's patience was completely exhausted, his eyes exuded anger, he took out a baseball bat and smashed it out again, and suddenly the remaining painting was broken into several pieces.
Mr. Liang was so distressed that he was about to faint, but Meng Yimei still refused to give in, and only said angrily: "I tell you, even if you smash all the paintings, I will not sign this contract." ”
Hearing his mother's words, Liang Chudong raised his eyebrows slightly, and then said in a young man's unique tone, "Really?"
Before everyone could react, they saw him swinging the baseball bat and smashing it at his calf.
The people below were stunned until the sound of bones breaking came clearly, and there was no sound for a while.
This man was so ruthless that he broke his own bones.
Liang Chudong's suddenly aching forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and his face was as white as rice paper, and he still gritted his teeth and looked at his mother, "Do you want to sign it?"
Meng Yimei's distressed tears came out, but she still gritted her teeth, "Don't sign." ”
He staggered to one leg straight, then swung his baseball bat again, slamming it at his other leg again.
"Sign, I'll sign now, don't torture yourself. Meng Yimei screamed to stop his crazy move, then opened the document in his hand, took the pen handed by the servant, and hurriedly signed his name.
Liang Chudong finally couldn't support it anymore, and slowly sat down on the ground with his hands on the stairs, "Give it to me." ”
Meng Yimei's tears fell "pop", and her husband was clutching his chest, and he was about to faint in a hurry.
Meng Yimei took the signed document and hurriedly walked up the stairs, stepping on the air and almost rolling down the stairs.
Until she walked in front of Liang Chudong, she handed him the signed document with tears on her face.
The calf bone was broken, and he didn't say a word, and it was already the limit of Liang Chudong to endure it now, he took it slowly with trembling hands, took a closer look, and then fell to the ground with a "" sound, and he didn't know what to do.
The maid at home soon came over, someone had already called an ambulance, and Mr. Liang also hurried upstairs, looking at his son still holding the contract in his hand, and couldn't help but grieve: "How did this child become like this after being in a coma for all these years?" ”
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When Yi Yanchen and Lu Fanyao returned to the hotel, it was already nearly early in the morning.
Lu Fanyao was still wearing a dress, and she trembled in the cool wind, and couldn't help sneezing.
Yi Yanchen, who was walking in front of her, turned his head, his handsome eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and the suit that was about to be on his arm was draped over her body.
Lu Fanyao only felt a warmth on his body, and couldn't help but purse his lips and smile, "Thank you." ”
Hearing her words, Yi Yanchen frowned again, "We are husband and wife, so we don't need to be so polite." ”
Lu Fanyao couldn't help but blush, and was about to speak, but saw that he had already turned around and walked unhurriedly.
Even though he walked slowly, his steps were very big, and Lu Fanyao had to jog to keep up.
However, the moment she pushed the revolving door of the hotel open, the person she saw let the cold spread to her limbs again.
Gu Shuyan was standing on the sofa in the hotel lobby, looking at Yi Yanchen with a pair of extremely beautiful eyes, as if soaked in honey.