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Huaiyan's hand that was holding the wine cup suddenly stopped. She looked at Shen Canghao's previous actions with some disbelief.

Did he really like Lin Qian? He felt as if someone had ruthlessly punched him in her heart and an unspeakable bitterness rose up within him …

"Alright, let's drink to our heart's content tonight!" Wen Jing grabbed her wine cup and drank it up as well. She then filled the two cups and pushed them in front of Lin Qian.

At this moment, Lin Qian became even more arrogant. "Wen Jing, why don't you get your man to drink for you!? I think [Qi Yue] is only mediocre against you! "

"Jing Er!" Upon hearing this, Qi Zhen glared fiercely at Lin Qian, then stepped forward to snatch the cup from Wen Jing. "Jing'er, you should stay here, don't drink anymore."

He turned around and expressionlessly looked at Lin Qian, "Miss Lin, how about we have a few drinks together?"

She put down the empty cup, turned around, and took advantage of the moment when the others weren't paying attention to her to get out of the way.

She didn't know why, but she suddenly didn't want to look.

The summer night's wind blew over, melting half of her body heat away. What was going on with her? Why did he become so sharp and aggressive?

Who he was with had nothing to do with her. Even if he was with Lin Qian, what did it matter? He had money and looks, and there were many women who wanted to cling onto him. What did it have to do with her, Xu Hanyi?

Aren't we going to meet up again and thank him? She smiled bitterly. The hand that held the railing felt a chill that penetrated to the heart.

"Follow me." A pair of hands suddenly pressed down behind her back, and without letting her resist, he pulled her into his embrace.

She didn't know how he managed to hide from the crowd and how he suddenly left Lin Qian to find her. She only felt an indescribable feeling of grievance gushing out from her heart, gradually transforming into tears that rolled down her cheeks … Let me go! "You bastard …" She cursed him, but he put her in the driver's seat and slammed the door.

As the car started up, he casually said, "Don't worry about your dad."

She stopped sobbing and stared at him, her bright eyes shining with tears.

"Thank you." Her heart seemed to be filled with a faint warmth as she calmed down and spoke sincerely.

He didn't say anything and just quietly drove. After a long while, the car stopped at the entrance of a small district. He got off the car and led the way. His tears of joy had dried, as if he already knew what he was going to do next.

The elevator stopped and he walked directly to a door, took out a key and handed it to her, "Since you always forget about the contract center, and the phone is of no use to you, then from now on, when you move here, I'll come and find you from time to time. If you're not here, I don't know what I'll do."

He was so happy that he forgot to pick up the key.

However, he had already taken a step forward, looking down at her condescendingly: "What, don't you want your employer to come in and take a seat?"

The key turned the lock, and she could clearly see that it was an apartment near the Bai Ping. All the facilities were available, and the decorations were simple and comfortable.

However, he had already taken off his T-shirt, exposing his muscular upper body. He instructed the servant, "Go and fetch me some water, I want to take a bath."