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Shen Canghao reached out to take it, then asked in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

"Young Master Shen, the project that we discussed with the transnational corporation's director William was already completed, but tonight, we should have signed the agreement, but he went back on his word. We did well in all aspects of public relations, so we don't know what that fake bastard wants to do, what do you think we should do?"

Chen Jingran's voice sounded anxious. Although the Shin family was one of the biggest companies here, the whole company had put a lot of effort into working with William, this scumbag, in the multinational corporation. Now, when the time came and any accidents happened, everyone's months of hard work would be over!

"Whatever he wants, I will satisfy him." Shen Canghao leaned back against the sofa, one hand on the armrest as his fingers slowly pulled to calm his mind.

"Damn it, this old thing loves women the most, but we don't know how many women he gave him, but he actually looks down on all of them!"

Chen Jingran sounded a little discouraged, while the room was extremely quiet. Meanwhile, An Keke stood still with a frown on her forehead.

William? The name sounded familiar.

"Then continue to send her off, isn't that a woman? Send it to him until he signs the contract! " Shen Canghao unhappily hung up the phone and then directly took off the electric board. Only then did he loosen his belt and lean his head against the sofa, letting out a long sigh of relief.

"What happened?" An Keke walked over and gently touched his temple.

He let out a comfortable sigh. He lifted his arm and slid it along her hand all the way to her lower jaw, then pulled her down again. Gradually, he started to go crazy …

An Keke slowly softened.

"Cong Hao..." "Take me."

If it was possible, she hoped that this night would never brighten up …

"Remember to take your medicine."

He hoisted himself up from her body and walked straight to the bathroom to take a shower.

An Keke continued to lie on the ground. However, the scorching heat in the air instantly dissipated. She slowly raised her slender fingers and wrapped them around her chest. Then, she bent her legs and curled up into a ball.

Cold... The cold that emanated from outside to inside caused her entire body to tremble.

He quickly finished bathing and walked out with a towel tied loosely around his waist. Regardless of what he looked like, he was perfect in her eyes. Her eyes darted around as she chased after his figure, unwilling to miss even a single second of his chase …

He went straight to the wardrobe, where the clothes were all prepared to his liking.

When she saw that he had started to put on his clothes, An Keke immediately sat up in excitement. "Caihao, what are you planning to do?"

"You heard it too. I have company matters to take care of. I can't accompany you tonight."

Without looking back, he put on his shirt, lowered his eyes, and fastened the buttons one by one.

"Will you still come?" she whispered in despair, her hands gripping the carpet tightly.

He paused, then turned and walked over to her. Bending down, he traced his fingers along her hairline: "Take good care of yourself in the future. Don't do any more work."

"Is it gone? That's the end, isn't it? " She watched helplessly as he tossed a cheque onto the dresser, then put on his clothes without a shred of hesitation. Then, she opened the door and walked out of her line of sight, step by step …

She threw herself onto the floor, her beautiful eyes sliding across the warm, decorated bedroom. The walls were painted this color because he liked it, and the floor was as he liked it. Everything here was appreciated by him, liked it, and all the beautiful clothes in the wardrobe were left behind only after he nodded his head in praise.

But now … There was no point... She had followed him for seventeen years. Now, she was nineteen, but she was so old that she looked like she was twenty-nine.

The woman in the mirror, the skinny woman, the woman with the loose skin, the woman with the blue eye sockets, the woman with the high cheekbones, the woman with the dry hair, the woman with the wrinkles on her neck, the woman without a drop of water!