Chapter 168: Is This Interfering in My Private Life?
Zhang Dong frowned and ignored the sound of the phone.
He has been burned by the hot lust, and now he just wants to have a unique fish and water joy with the beauty in front of him.
Chen Anhao clenched her hands tightly, resisting the urge to take off her high heels and smash them on the face of this lewd man, her eyes were cold, she suppressed her anger, and while avoiding Zhang Dong's hungry wolf pounced, she reminded at the same time: "Zhang Dong, your phone." β
Zhang Dong's eyes lit up, so he didn't bother to care about any calls.
He now wants to pounce on Chen Anhao and get in touch with her skin deeply, this kind of thinking is like a wild horse that has escaped from the leash, wanton and noisy, and does not live up to control.
What's more, Zhang Dong didn't want to discipline himself and suppress himself at all.
Chen Anhao understands her current situation, it is difficult to ride a tiger, and only by seizing the opportunity of this phone call can she use this little time to complete the escape. Otherwise, being forced to bow by the overlord will become a tragic absolute ......
"Dong Zhang, you should answer the phone, maybe it's a very important call?" Chen An said well, hiding the disgust on his face, and his voice continued to slow down: "You answer the phone first, and by the way, you give me time to think about it." Well? β
Zhang Dong finally regained a little bit of his senses, and he couldn't wait to take out the phone, wanting to see which uninteresting bastard was harassing his beautiful things.
It's just that when he saw the three words on the screen, his whole enthusiasm instantly dissipated like a basin of cold water......
Xiao Sanshao.
The only heirs of the Shaw Group, Xiao Lang, Xiao Sanshao.
Although he didn't see Xiao Lang in person, he still stood up straight respectfully, picked up the phone, his voice was humble and flattering, and his obscene posture faded, nodding his head, so he didn't flatter: "Hello, Xiao Shao." β
Chen Anhao saw Zhang Dong's series of respectful actions, and knew that he might be saved this time. But as soon as Zhang Dong spoke, Chen Anhao became more confident, and she had a chance to rescue herself.
When Zhang Dong was concentrating on calling, she took out her mobile phone, flipped through the phone book, and found Su Yan's phone.
If she finds out that Zhang Dong wants to be indecent to her again, she will immediately call Su Su for rescue.
ββ¦β¦ Xiao Shao, well, okay, okay, I know, I know, don't worry......"
After Zhang Dong finished speaking, he glanced at Chen Anhao meaningfully, and then turned around and left the private room without saying a word.
Chen An thought that it should be just so happened that Xiao Lang told Zhang Dong to do something, so Zhang Dong let himself go and left uncharacteristically......
She breathed a sigh of relief, stood stunned, calmed her emotions, and planned to leave here.
Her emotions are mixed.
If the negotiation with Zhang Dong failed today, she can only look for other opportunities and other sponsors. However, thinking of what Zhang Dong said, she suddenly felt a little worried, worried that such a scene would be staged again today.
Although their circle is not as complicated as the entertainment industry, if she does not have a strong backer, sufficient funds and a huge fan base, how can she gain a foothold in this circle?
She is not even qualified to hold a concert.
However, she really didn't want to become one of the pathetic women......
Chen An sighed, turned around, and just took two steps, he saw a familiar figure walk into the private room.
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Her eyes widened.
In the line of sight, the man walked in with the brilliant light of the lights, and the brilliance was beautiful.
The sturdy and slender body is like a god, the face of the beautiful water vapor is like a demon, and the combination of contradictions is perfect to invincible and handsome to the extreme.
Behind him, a room full of noble spirits.
In the world, except for Zhan Qiancheng, there is no one who can interpret perfection to this extreme.
Zhan Qian City. Zhan Qian City.
Zhan Qian City.
Chen Anhao's movements stiffened, she froze her body, and she couldn't recover for a long time.
Zhan Qiancheng, how could he be here?
Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao deeply, his face was unfathomable, and there was an indescribable light flowing under his eyes, and the dark color in it made Chen Anhao feel a slight coolness inexplicably.
She wanted to leave, but she didn't move a single step after trying hard for a long time.
Zhan Qiancheng had a shallow smile on his lips, and he was dressed in a well-fitting and delicate silver suit, exuding a compelling extravagance.
The brilliance is limitless.
Extreme Yaoye.
He walked up to Chen Anhao, lowered his eyes and squinted at Chen Anhao, who was wearing ten-centimeter high heels but still lower than him, hooked his lips, and his voice was faint, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers: "Heh, what a coincidence." β
He seemed to be smiling, but Chen Anhao knew that he was angry.
She gritted her teeth, a dim glint in her eyes.
What kind of anger is he! She just met him, where did he get angry? Even if she is angry, she should be angry with him!
Tall as him, he is only a whole head taller than himself at the moment, but the aura on his body is strong, and Chen Anhao always feels that his aura has been weakened by him inexplicably. She thought about it carefully, and felt that she really didn't need to show a humble appearance in front of him, so she straightened her chest and suddenly became imposing: "Yes, it is indeed a coincidence!" β
Her character is still stubborn.
Zhan Qiancheng was angry in his heart, but he smiled more and more gracefully.
He took another step arrogantly, approaching Chen Anhao even more, bowing his head slightly, his hair moving slightly, and his beautiful eyes locked her eyes: "Alone? β
Chen Anhao's mouth and nose were full of the familiar fragrance on his body.
It's obviously an elegant taste, but it's domineering.
Chen Anhao met Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, his face was cold and expressionless, "Are you interfering in my private life?" β
Zhan Qiancheng smiled.
The smile is cheerful, the posture is fascinated, the eyes are intoxicated, and the tone is relaxed and simple: "If you think so, I have no opinion." β
His eyes were deep, even though Chen Anhao was emotionally sensitive at the moment, he couldn't understand what his eyes meant.
She had never read him, she was, and she still was.
Chen Anhao felt that every time he faced Zhan Qiancheng, it was too much effort and exhaustion.
She frowned, not wanting to continue playing with him like this. Because she knew that no matter the strength, or the resource, or the means, or the power, she could not compete with him.
She was like a trapped beast, like half a year ago, she was forced into a desperate situation of revenge by his simple command and decision.
Chen Anhao took a step back and avoided him: "I still have something, goodbye." β
With that, she turned sideways and left.
Zhan Qiancheng stretched out his hand slowly, his slender fingers grabbed Chen Anhao's slender arm, turned around calmly and elegantly, lowered his head, and his beautiful cheeks were attached to her tender cheeks, and the hot breath flowed slowly: "Since we are destined to meet, why not live up to the good night." β
Destined?
Night?
Chen An finally realized that Zhan Qiancheng was teasing her in a crepe?
She was about to refuse, when she felt a dizziness in heaven and earth, and then he picked her up directly and strode away.
Chen Anhao's heart rose to his throat, and he tensed up for a moment, looked guarded, and shouted loudly: "Hey, let me down!" What the hell are you going to do?! β
Zhan Qiancheng was caught off guard, and the attack was unprepared, disrupting all the emotions she disguised.
Zhan Qiancheng hugged her, the smile on the corner of his mouth was ambiguous, he lowered his eyes, looked at her eyes carefully, and seemed to be sympathetic: "Spend a good night together." "Have a good night together?
Let's go and spend the night together!
Bastard!
Chen Anhao's whole person instantly became fangs and claws, she stretched out her hand to push Zhan Qiancheng, and was about to jump out of his embrace, but she couldn't shake his steel-like confinement no matter what.
She was furious, and her delicate makeup glowed with a hint of coldness.
"Zhan Qiancheng! You put me down! β
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Zhan Qiancheng's eyes instantly became dark, and his face was tense, and he walked stubbornly, as if he hadn't heard her words.
Chen An was furious: "You let me down!" Don't let me go again, beware of me biting you! β
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"I'm really going to bite you!"
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Crown Hotel, Presidential Suite.
The mausoleum is like spring all year round, and it was originally warm in June, but at night, the slightest coolness spreads.
Chen Anhao bit her lip and lay under Zhan Qiancheng, the pain from her lower body made her almost faint. Her hands clutched tightly at the sheets, and she vaguely heard the sound of her nails breaking.
There seems to be no pain in her fingertips, or maybe there is, but she can't feel it......
How did it come to this?
How did it come to this!
"Zhan Qiancheng, I hate you." Her voice was empty and cold.
The muscles at the corners of Zhan Qiancheng's mouth tightened, and there were shallow marks, and shallow pain flashed in his eyes: "If you want to hate, then hate." β
It's better than being cold to him and indifferent to him.
99 days of getting along.
188 days of parting.
She doesn't want the glass room, she doesn't want the blue enchantress, and she doesn't want his initiative to approach her.
She is so stingy, she refuses to give him even a little basic trust, and would rather believe Zhan Qianyi than believe him.
When he was working hard for her, when he set up such a game to complete her revenge, she used the most decisive way to treat him and leave him, without any nostalgia.
Chen Anhao looked at him, his eyes were cold, and he sneered, "Zhan Qiancheng, I really hope that I never knew you." β
Her expression made Zhan Qiancheng very unhappy.
She pursed her lips, the arm that was on the side of her head slowly lifted, and her chin was grabbed with her fingertips with the scorching temperature, and her voice was as cold as the water of the moon: "It's a pity that your hopes have been disappointed." β
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Chen Anhao bit his lip and didn't want to speak again.
She stubbornly lowered her eyes, not looking at Zhan Qiancheng's eyes, and the resentment in her heart became more and more vigorous.
After thinking about it, he returned to Zhan Qiancheng and hugged her to the suiteββββ
As soon as Zhan Qiancheng entered the door, he threw her directly on the bed, leaving her unable to refute lying under him.
Hatred.
Pain.
These two emotions stirred Chen Anhao's thoughts from time to time, tearing all her pretended strength to shreds little by little......
What are they now?
Chen Anhao pursed his lips, like a half-dead dead appearance.
Zhan Qiancheng couldn't allow Chen Anhao to escape, he raised her little face strongly, his always gentlemanly and elegant face was cold, and his gentle tone was dyed with a trace of coldness, and smashed it in Chen Anhao's heart word by word: "Do you think I or Zhang Qishan, which one can give you more, what you want?" β
Zhang Qishan, Zhang Dong.
Chen Anhao finally lifted his eyelids and glanced at Zhan Qiancheng.
He is the president of Shiheng Group, the first heir of the Zhan family, the first family in Lingcheng, Zhang Dong is just the chairman of a small company, the two can't be compared at all, what did he do with Zhang Dong?!
Confusion swirled in Chen Anhao's mind for a long time, and then she slowly spit out the answer that had already flooded her mind: "You ......"