Liang Yimo had been restless and finally waited until get off work. He packed up his things and ran away to the elevator door. But when the elevator door opened, there was a strong force behind him. Liang Yimo was pulled into the elevator next door, and the elevator door closed with a bang. .
Ye Chen pressed her whole body against the door panel, making her unable to move.
The elevator behind Liang Yimo was burning painfully. As soon as she held up the door panel with her hands, her body was turned around. She raised her head and met Ye Chen's deep eyes.
"Let me go." Liang Yimo struggled.
Ye Chen didn't show any expression. He raised her chin with his big hand and lifted it hard. The pain made Liang Yimo bow down. In this way, he and Ye Chen were closer to each other. His evil voice sounded in his ears, "
I said, don't try to run away from me."
"You can't escape..."
Ye Chen stretched out his hand to clasp the back of her head, lowered his thin lips to steady hers, and the lingering sound disappeared between their lips and teeth.
Liang Yimo opened her eyes wide, and the two looked at each other. There was a terrifying indifference and madness in Ye Chen's eyes, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
Liang Yimo grabbed his clothes and pushed hard, "Uh... let go..."
But all the sounds were swallowed up by him.
Ye Chen bit Liang Yimo's delicate ear flap, raised the corners of his lips, and then bit her small earlobe, "I want you..."
He whispered in her ear softly, as if he was a flirting lover. Liang Yimo finally had time to breathe, "Do you think I will still please a man who killed my mother?"
Sure enough, Ye Chen paused, his eyes blazing. The elevator stopped at this moment. Liang Yimo kicked Ye Chen unprepared. Ye Chen was kicked out of the elevator unprepared. Liang Yimo took the opportunity to turn off the elevator.
Go straight up.
"Liang Yimo..." Ye Chen's face turned dark.
How dare you kick him? How courageous.
Ye Chen stood in the parking lot and watched the rising numbers of the elevator. It only stopped on the second floor. It seemed that she was determined to avoid him.
The cell phone rang at this time. Ye Chen took a look at the caller ID and answered it, coldly saying, "What's the matter?"
"President, there is a charity gala in the city and we need you to attend."
"I got it." Ye Chen hung up the phone, glanced at the elevator, and came to his car, with an uncertain expression on his face.
This kind of charity party is just a formality. It is clear that it is just a means of communication. With the current development of Tianzheng, these activities of charitable organizations are just to advertise Tianzheng, but they cannot refuse. At this time, we also need a person.
Female companion, Ye Chen dialed a number without even thinking about it.
Shen Jiayao has been waiting for Ye Chen's call recently. She has found that since she came back, Ye Chen is more enthusiastic about her than before, but she can't save her dignity and take the initiative to find him. She can only wait for the call. The phone rings.
At that time, she was standing in front of a Chanel latest season bag, wondering whether the white one or the beige one was better. Ye Chen had never treated her badly in this regard. He gave her his accessory card, saying that he wanted her to think about it.
She bought whatever she wanted. Thinking of this, she felt that Ye Chen still loved her, otherwise he wouldn't have given her his secondary card.
"Miss Shen, white matches your skin tone, and yellow matches your temperament. Both colors suit you very well. But Miss Shen, you have a noble temperament and are naturally beautiful. Any kind of bag will suit you."
The shopping guide in the store praised her sweetly, which made Shen Jiayao feel elated. She felt these words very much and raised her head proudly, "Since they match me well, I want both of these."
Shen Jiayao generously took out the card Ye Chen gave her. The moment she took out the card, she clearly saw the envious expression on the other person's face, and she was in a very good mood. There are only one hundred such cards in the country.
I think there are even fewer gold and black cards this week. This is the infinite honor Ye Chen gave her.
The shopping guide lady was distracted for a moment, then she took the bank card and nodded, "Okay, please wait a moment."
The phone rang unexpectedly. It was the number she had been waiting for. She immediately called out sweetly, "Chen, what's wrong?"
"You are there. There is a party tonight. You dress up and I will pick you up."
Ye Chen didn't feel much about the voice over there. He just wondered how he came here in those six years. He didn't feel anything about Shen Jiayao now.
*** After the elevator stopped on the second floor, Liang Yimo walked out of the CEO elevator. Seeing no one around, he slipped into the employee elevator next to him, took the elevator to the lobby on the first floor, and prepared to take a taxi outside.
I saw a man standing at the door from a distance and stood up stunned.
It happened to be time to get off work. The female colleagues who were off work were all passing by the door, but they were all attracted by the figure at the door. Han Siyou wore a pure black suit today, the ultimate color, and like a dark angel.
Charming, enchanting and sexy, his two slender legs were wrapped in a black suit, making him look elegant and calm. He held a bouquet of red roses in one hand and put his other hand in his trouser pocket as he leaned elegantly in front of the red Ferrari, which was very dazzling.
Siyou's lips curled up vaguely. It turned out that the rumors in the capital were true. It was said that the third young master was handsome and not inferior to women.
Rumor has it that the Third Young Master can charm a city with one smile, and a country with another smile.
Only now did she really feel that this description was not an exaggeration, but it was even worse.
The female colleagues who passed by frequently looked back, wondering what kind of woman could be worthy of such a man, making him wait at the door like this.
The lady at the front desk had already packed her things and was getting ready to leave work. Two people whispered, "It's Mr. San Shao. I didn't expect to see him in Baisha City!"
"you know?"
"Of course, how could I not know him? He is the lover of my dreams. Does the Third Young Master in Beijing know? Our current boss, Third Young Master and Murong Young Master are all famous in Kyoto. I didn't expect to see his true face here.
Got it!"
"You seem to have no chance. Didn't you see someone waiting for someone with a rose in their hand?"
"Screw you, you can't comfort me, don't you know? Third Young Master changes women like clothes. He has never had a female companion for more than a month. There are still many opportunities for me!"
Liang Yimo stood quietly in the hall, finding that her legs were like lead and she couldn't take a step forward. Her expression was complicated and she couldn't see the emotions in her eyes clearly. She just looked at the dazzling man at the door from a distance.
Every frown and smile fell in her eyes.
How lucky she is to know such a man.
It is difficult to control such a man, but Liang Yimo knows very well that as long as she is willing, his arms will be open to her at any time, giving her a lifetime of tenderness, even if it overturns the whole world.