C5

There were times when she didn't want to be a scoundrel

"Impossible, I have no reason to …"

Ye An Ran's emotions were stirred as he excitedly retorted.

She felt a choking sensation in her chest and rushed to the bathroom sink to vomit.

An intense nausea stimulated his tear ducts, and the tears that did not fall even when Zhi Zun encountered that kind of danger tonight slid down his pale and thin face.

Ye Family, and Gao Min!

Her fingers clenched tightly as she held the sink. Her eyes were red as she looked up at her disheveled long hair in the mirror.

She had received support from the Ye Family for more than twenty years. She was unable to repay the kindness and warmth the leaf father gave her.

It was necessary to do anything for the leaf father.

But the few people at the old side of the Ye Family, as well as Gao Min, she would definitely take revenge!

At 8 AM the next day, Ye An Ran drove to the office to work.

She thought that Xi Jin Cheng would hold her back, but she didn't expect to see no one in the morning or even call her personal phone.

Thinking about it, Young Master Xi had forgotten about her after all, in short, she had escaped death.

Ye An Ran was obviously rejoicing, but he felt that he was not as happy as he thought he would be, and he buried his head in the desk, wholeheartedly dealing with the documents.

When her elite secretary came in, Ye An Ran was sitting with his back facing the chair, kneading his forehead with his slender fingers to relax.

What happened yesterday had more or less affected her. She had been half asleep all night, and she had been tired and dispirited from working at the company all day.

The moment the secretary walked in, he saw Ye An Ran thinking about something. As he pinched the center of his brows, he could not hide the pain in his tired face, it was clear that he was alive and breathing.

It was hard to imagine that such a young girl, who was merely twenty-four years old, would actually pull Yeats, who was facing failure, together with her own schemes and schemes.

As long as this bid was successful, the Yeats would be able to recover completely, and her position in the Yeats would be more stable.

"What's wrong?" The secretary's gaze was too strong. Ye An Ran opened his eyes.

"Oh, the director of the RH project said he would like to see you tonight before the final round of bids."

Ye An Ran acknowledged. The importance of this bidding war to the Yeats was the focus of her work for the past three months.

Whether the case was successful or not directly depended on whether the Yeats would fall in the end, or whether his life would come back to life.

It was just that Ye An Ran did not think that the secretary would arrange for them to meet in a gold mine like Zhi Zun.

What was even more unexpected was that when she opened the door, the person sitting there was actually …

Ye An Ran swept his eyes across the room to confirm that there was no third person, and looked at the man sitting on the leather sofa.

Fan'er, the noble emperor, gave off the impression that even the red wine in his hands was some sort of nectar.

Ye An Ran never thought that he would become Xi Jin Cheng, the person in charge of the RH project.

Xi Jin Cheng leaned on the leather sofa as he leaned back, one hand on his crossed knees, his fingers idly tapping on the rhythm. His other hand was lazily swinging the red wine cup, leisurely yet elegant and reserved.

"What, a temporary change in disappointment?"

The corner of his mouth hooked up into a smile that was both evil-looking and seductive, "It's still the fatty Chen who didn't feel disgusted enough, last night and wanted to continue watching with his big, greasy ears."

As expected, the man's words shattered the beauty.

"Young Master Xi, is this how you judge others from behind the scenes?" How could a man have such a venomous tongue!

Xi Jin Cheng raised his eyebrows, pulled Ye An Ran who was silently retreating to his side, and purposely ignored the frown on his forehead, as his arm intentionally or unintentionally rested on the back of the sofa.

Bending close to her, he pulled her into his embrace. Staring at her, his cold voice resounded, "Separate."

"Oh?" Ye An Ran raised her eyes in curiosity, she almost guessed what the man was going to say, but she couldn't help but be surprised that the man would directly say it.

"It doesn't matter to me," the man lifted her chin with his slender fingers, his shallow breath caressing her cheeks. "As for you, I have never evaluated anyone properly."

"Because I know you're the best."

Some men's words were like a sword of honey. They knew that they might never be able to recover from it, but at this moment, they couldn't help but lose control of their emotions.

Ye An Ran's heart skipped a beat, and at the same time that the man's voice sounded, he lowered his head and pressed his lips against hers.

The moment when the softness and a tinge of coolness made contact with her warmth and wetness, it was as if there was some sort of resonance within her subconscious mind that howled and surged about wantonly.

Ye An Ran was surprised that he could actually act like a little girl, whose heart was beating faster and her mind blank.

As expected, this man's influence on any woman was fatal.

She was unable to resist in time and frantically pushed the man's chest away, "Xi Jin Cheng, don't touch me again."

She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to resist falling into depravity once more …

The woman in his embrace blushed, her watery eyes were captivating, the man's fingertips caressed her soft red lips as he lowered his head once again.

"Come back to me and the RH project will be yours."

If anyone could tell Ye An Ran that the RH project would be yours, she would definitely smile and treat it as a joke.

With the government spending hundreds of millions on infrastructure projects, even the leaders of the district did not dare to say who would own the projects.

It just so happened that this person was Xi Jin Cheng, the Tenghuan Group, he had an important position in the business world and it was said that he was a person specially given a special privilege by the higher ups.

But it was also Xi Jin Cheng's words that woke her up from her confusion.

To her, it would always be a mere trade!

Ye An Ran struggled to resist his touch, upset and angry, she called out his name, "Xi Jin Cheng!"

The man on top of her stopped, and looked up at her with his pitch-black, cold eyes. His eyes revealed a faint coldness, "Ye An Ran, I'm not always this patient."

Next time, he might not be interested in her.

Xi Jin Cheng folded his arms across his chest and looked at the woman before him with absolute confidence.

If she understood the severity of the benefits, she knew how to choose.