At night, the soft and obedient girl was kissed by the big boss in the Beijing circle and cried

Chapter 14 She Was Being Sentimental

Liang Hanyue's heart trembled violently. His warm breath sprayed on the crook of her neck, and half of her body felt numb.

Knowing that he saw through her lies, she didn't show any panic, pretending to be calm and said, "Mr. Jin, thank you so much for what you did before."

The man didn't say anything, his fingertips still casually stroking the teardrop mole at the corner of her eye.

Liang Hanyue remained motionless, took a deep breath, and spoke carefully, "I'm in some trouble now, and I'd like to ask Mr. Jin for help."

Gu Jingchen wanted to go and beg him himself, but he refused to go. Not only did he refuse to go, he also asked his best brother to do the same.

Jin Yanchen didn't ask her what favor she could do for him, but instead asked, "Investment requires a rate of return. What can you give back?"

Liang Hanyue was silent for a moment, then said softly, "If Mr. Jin is willing to help, I will definitely tie a grass ring and hold the whip and stirrup in your hands."

"Heh." The man's Adam's apple rolled, a sneer escaped from his thin lips, he let go of his hand, leaned lazily on the sofa, and smoked wantonly.

When Liang Hanyue's heart was beating fast, he slowly said, "I don't lack servants."

Liang Hanyue's heart sank. Looking at his flawless profile, she said in a possessed manner, "Are you looking for someone to warm your bed?"

Before the words were finished, the atmosphere in the entire box became ambiguous.

Liang Hanyue bit her tongue secretly. Since he had already asked, it would be inappropriate to be pretentious. She sat on the sofa and waited for his answer.

In the dim light, a glimmer of light seemed to flash in Jin Yanchen's dark and cold eyes. He took a deep puff of the cigarette that was brought to his lips, and seemed to be smiling as he raised his chin slightly and swallowed the thin smoke.

"Does Gu Jingchen know?"

Liang Hanyue pinched her fingertips into her palm and said calmly, "We broke up."

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door, and Lin Zheng pushed it open and walked in. "Mr. Jin, the meeting is in half an hour, you should leave."

His eyes swept over the slender figure on the sofa and quickly moved away.

Jin Yanchen crushed the cigarette butt on the stone table, picked up the coat beside him and put it on.

The hem of his suit jacket lightly brushed against Liang Hanyue's cheek, causing her thick eyelashes to tremble violently as a surge of intense humiliation welled up inside her. Jin Yanchen finished dressing and walked out of the private room, Lin Zheng following closely behind. The room fell into a deathly silence.

Liang Hanyue's clenched fists suddenly loosened, and she curled her lips in self-mockery.

It turns out that you are just being too sentimental.

I got into his car on the wedding day, and seeing his behavior, I thought...

She picked up the wine glass in front of her and drank it all in one gulp. The spicy and cold liquid flowed down her esophagus into her stomach, and she couldn't help shivering.

There was still most of the wine in the bottle. Liang Hanyue took it and poured a glass without hesitation.

They drank one glass after another until the bottle was empty. Liang Hanyue burped, stood up, grabbed her bag and left.

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The Maybach was driving smoothly in the traffic. Lin Zheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, answered a phone call. He said a few words in a low voice and hung up before looking back at the elegant man in the back seat.

"Mr. Jin, the manager said Miss Liang finished your bottle of whiskey and left."

Jin Yanchen raised his lowered eyelids, his eyes dark.

Lin Zheng didn't know what he meant and didn't say anything for a while.

Jin Yanchen turned his head to look at the scenery receding outside the car window, and tapped faintly with his fingers on his knees.

I don't know how long it took, but in the silent carriage, a man's deep voice rang out: "Tell someone to follow closely."

……

Liang Hanyue took a taxi back to her apartment. When she entered the elevator, the alcohol had already taken effect. Leaning against the silver wall, she felt dizzy and hot all over, as if she was burning with fire.

With a ding, the elevator door slowly opened. Liang Hanyue walked towards the door, holding on to the wall. Her cell phone rang. When she answered the call, she stopped and leaned against the wall.

When I looked up, I saw a tall figure at the door.

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