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"President Shi, you are …" After hearing the sounds in the room, Skie, who was guarding outside, immediately rushed in.

"Leave me alone." Shi Hanmo flung himself away from the blue sky and arrogantly grabbed Su Qinglian from his hands. His scarlet eyes seemed to be filled with blood as he said, "Come with me!"

Completely disregarding the shocked gazes of the crowd, he brought Su Qinglian, who was at a loss, out of the private box.

Hotel room

Su Qinglian hugged his body tightly, and curled up on the sofa.

"When were you with him?"

Shi Hanmo sat on the side of the bed, crossed one leg and lit a cigarette with his right hand as he spoke in a low voice.

"I'm not with him. He's my boss, and we have a proper subordinate relationship."

Su Qinglian bit on the corner of his lips stubbornly and explained softly.

If she knew that the VIP guest she was going to welcome today was Shi Hanmo, she wouldn't have come to meet him even if she were beaten to death. It wasn't easy to escape from his side, and now the wolf had entered his mouth.

"Oh? Would he cuddle with you in front of so many people for the sake of his subordinate's relationship? " Shi Hanmo raised his eyes, and paused for a while before continuing, "Su Qinglian, just what kind of identity do you have, exactly? You are my man, and no one is allowed to touch you! "

Shi Hanmo angrily threw away his cigarette, got up and walked in front of Su Qinglian, raised his hand to pinch her lower jaw, "I order you to immediately leave Gong Chen's side, and get the hell back to Lian City!"

Under the dim yellow light of the wall lamp, Shi Hanmo's veins could clearly be seen from his anger. After not seeing him for so long, he looked like a different person, in an instant he looked like he had aged several years.

Su Qinglian lifted his hand, trying to touch the man's face, but the man did not give her the chance. Borrowing the stimulation from the alcohol, Shi Hanmo's eyes seemed to spurt out desire.

With forehead, eyes, nose, and red lips, the man's kiss was as dense as a spring rain after a storm as it smashed onto Su Qinglian's body. She instinctively wanted to push him away.

"I don't want to be with you anymore. Please let me go." Su Qinglian pushed the man who was immersed in among them, his heart so nervous that he was about to suffocate.

She was well aware that these words would hurt Shi Hanmo, but for her father's sake, in order to escape Qiao Mei's persecution, she still managed to say these words with a trembling voice.

Hearing that, the man's hands froze. He clenched his hands into fists and stared at the woman below him with an ashen face.

"Why?" Shi Hanmo got off the woman's body, tidied up her clothes and sat opposite to her.

"I want to live a new life. If I leave you, my life will be as good as new." Su Qinglian's expression was extremely calm, and nothing could be seen in his expression.

Live Again...

Hearing these words, Shi Hanmo could not help but feel that it was somewhat funny.

He did not forget the scene from before. The little flirtatious actions between Su Qinglian and his eyes could not be hidden at all. She had obviously fallen in love with someone else, and was impatient to leave him.

"Su Qinglian, just give up on me. I won't let you off in this lifetime. What you owe me, you won't know!" Shi Hanmo got up, put on his jacket, and dragged Su Qinglian out of the room.

He wanted to make Gong Chen return his people to him!

Gong's Group

"Mr. Shi, President Gong is currently in a meeting at Conference Room, you cannot enter."

The assistant stood in front of the Conference Room door and explained anxiously.

"Get out of the way."

Shi Hanmo pushed opened the door to the Conference Room and kicked it open.

The meeting was interrupted.

"President Gong, this will take a few minutes."

Shi Hanmo dragged Su Qinglian who was behind his and asked in a provocative tone with raised delicate eyebrows.

Gong Chen looked at Shi Hanmo with disdain, and then waved his hand. Everyone slowly withdrew their Conference Room in shock.

"Speak, what is it?" Gong Chen lazily leaned on the class chair, looking sloppy.

Shi Hanmo coldly snorted and directly sat down. He stood on the spot, looked at the increasing smell of gunpowder, and somewhat helplessly shook his head.

As the situation was unfolding, the sound of high heels kicking could be heard from the hallway, and then someone pushed open the Conference Room door.

Qiao Mei walked in gracefully with a nod of her head, then directly sat beside Shi Hanmo, "Hanmo, so you were here, it was such a pain in the ass for me."

As she spoke, her eyes unwittingly glared at Su Qinglian, who was standing not far away. Su Qinglian, who was still in place, hurriedly lowered his head.

"What are you doing here?" Shi Hanmo looked at Qiao Mei and asked indifferently.

For some reason, he had become extremely annoyed whenever he saw Qiao Mei's face recently, and he was always a little angry at the bottom of his heart for some reason.