"Um, Mr. Lin, can I go to the toilet? I can't hold it in any longer." Wang Fan said pitifully.
This Lin Ruoxue was such a scheming bitch that she even dragged her to the Yindi Group.
It is conceivable that if Song Rumei saw herself and Lin Ruoxue together, the misunderstanding between the two would really be irresolvable.
"Okay, I will follow you, but if you dare to escape, I will have your security company smashed." Lin Ruoxue said.
"Okay, forget it then." Wang Fan rubbed his head and walked towards Lin Ruoxue's extended Lincoln.
This is really a big deal, and he is thinking about how to get out.
"Where are you going? Can you get in Mr. Lin's car? Get off here!"
When the bodyguard saw Wang Fan walking towards Lin Ruoxue's car, he was so angry that he vomited blood and couldn't help but shouted again.
No man has ever been in Lin Ruoxue's car. As a bodyguard, Wang Fan wants to ride with Lin Ruoxue. How is this allowed?
Even if Lin Ruoxue is worried about her safety and needs bodyguards for personal protection, he should be the number one bodyguard. When will it be Wang Fan's turn?
"Ah?" Wang Fan opened his mouth, then became excited, "That's great, I don't want to get on the bus yet. Mr. Lin, this is because your people won't let me get on the bus, bye."
Wang Fan finished speaking happily, turned around and left.
Lin Ruoxue, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed Wang Fan, then looked at the bodyguard, her face full of anger, "Shut up!"
She scolded and without hesitation pulled Wang Fan into the extended Lincoln, and then closed the car door with a bang.
The bodyguard was about to vomit blood, but there was nothing he could do.
He looked at Wang Fan who got into the back seat of the Lincoln with Lin Ruoxue, his fists clenched and his eyes burning.
Bastard, sooner or later he will give Wang Fan a good look.
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts so much, Mr. Lin, you hurt me. But I like it. I like a strong woman like you."
Wang Fan screamed, and unexpectedly fell on Lin Ruoxue's lap, taking advantage with both hands.
This woman wants to take advantage of her, so she is really sorry for herself if she doesn't take advantage of her. But not to mention, Lin Ruoxue's elasticity is quite good, smooth and smooth.
"Get up, get up." Lin Ruoxue was like a lioness whose tail was stepped on, she screamed in shame and anger, and even pulled Wang Fan hard.
It's just that Wang Fan hugged her too tightly, which didn't help at all.
She wanted to cry but had no tears.
In all her life, this was the first time she had been so molested by a grown man.
She looked at Wang Fan lying on her lap and felt Wang Fan's breath. She felt ashamed and angry, but also felt a little strange.
Damn, it's really hateful.
She was at a loss.
The beautiful female driver in front looked at this scene, her mouth also opened wide, but she quickly retracted her gaze and did not dare to look again.
Lin Ruoxue is still very authoritative, and she dare not make Lin Ruoxue angry.
Wang Fan took advantage, then climbed up, looked around, and said excitedly, "Mr. Lin, let's get started quickly."
"I have never played in a Lincoln car before. The space here is large enough and the leather is genuine. It is absolutely exciting."
"Get out!" Lin Ruoxue was furious and couldn't help shouting.
But as soon as her voice fell, Wang Fan simply opened the car door and ran out.
"You told me to get out of here. Mr. Lin kept his promise and can't go back on it. Goodbye." Wang Fan was very happy. This time, this woman couldn't find any tricks.
Lin Ruoxue realized that she had been deceived and exposed half of her body to pull Wang Fan, but she didn't hold him back and could only stomp her feet bitterly.
No one noticed that a man in a car not far away saw all this and took several photos.
Silverland Group, President's Office.
Song Rumei stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking very sad.
Zhong Lan was seriously injured and had been sent to the capital for treatment. Before leaving, he wanted her to accompany him, but for some reason, she was reluctant to leave.
Since that night, Zhong Pengcheng has lost contact, Zhong's employees have resigned one after another, and Yindi Group has once again taken control of her. But even so, she is still not happy.
Three days ago, Wang Fan called her, but she was so angry that she hung up. In the past few days, when she tried to receive Wang Fan's call, Wang Fan never called.
She held the phone and wanted to call Wang Fan, wanting Wang Fan to give her an explanation. But after pressing the number, she still did not press the dial button.
She was waiting, waiting for Wang Fan to call or come in person to give her an explanation.
Didi didi.
A rapid beep came from the cell phone. Song Rumei opened the phone excitedly, but soon her face turned gray.
She didn't wait for Wang Fan's message, but she saw photos that made her heart ache.
Wang Fan actually mingled with Lin Ruoxue, and the two seemed to be very close.
Snap.
The phone fell to the ground, and Song Rumei burst into tears.
Five minutes later, she wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes and her eyes became lifeless.
Her heart is dead.
After another five minutes, Song Rumei picked up her cell phone and made a call, "Miss Bai, I agree to your request and come to Beijing with you."
After making the call, Song Rumei left Yindi.
An hour later, a plane took off and flew towards the capital.
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Wang Fan ate something and rushed to Yindi Group. However, when he arrived, he was told that Song Rumei had left.
Wang Fan was unwilling to give up and hurried to Song Rumei's villa, but the villa was empty, not even a person was there.
Wang Fan called, but it showed that the phone was turned off again.
He suddenly had a very bad premonition, and while asking the Black Rakshasa to send people to find out Song Rumei's whereabouts, he searched all over the world like crazy.
He went to the bars, restaurants, milk tea houses, coffee shops and even the beach where the two of them had always gone, but found nothing.
Does she really refuse to believe in herself and Zhong Lan? Does she really want to break up with herself?
Wang Fan mourns nothing more than the death of his heart.
Just when he was at a loss what to do, Black Rakshasa called.
Song Rumei has left Jinzhou and headed to the capital.
Silverland Group has also changed hands and was acquired by Lin Ruoxue.
When Wang Fan heard the news, his mind went blank.
For a long time, he laughed wildly: After more than a year of love, more than a year of sharing weal and woe, and countless times of rescuing Song Rumei and being in trouble, in the end, he really couldn't compare to Zhong Lan.
Song Rumei would rather believe Zhong Lan, break up with herself and go to the capital than believe in herself.
Ridiculous, really ridiculous.
Forget it, just pretend all this never happened.
Wang Fan murmured and went to the bar to get drunk.
His heart really hurts.
The heat wave is rolling, heavy metal music is roaring, and countless men and women are twisting and dancing on the dance floor.
The enchanting figure, large-scale dance numbers, and hot and sultry moves could not attract Wang Fan's attention.
In his eyes, there was only the wine in front of him.
"Hey, why is he here?" Not far away, a similarly drunk woman looked at Wang Fan with surprise in her eyes.
Although she came here to get drunk, she was not as crazy as Wang Fan. Wang Fan was simply drinking to death.
With reluctance, she rejected several perverts who came to take advantage and walked towards Wang Fan step by step.