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Zhang Yanzhen looked around. The restaurant was luxuriously decorated, mainly in gold and red color. The first floor was reserved for the guests, while the second and third floors were filled with private rooms.

"I heard that the price here is very high, it seems like the buyer is a rich person, I hope he won't make things difficult for you over such a small amount of money."

"It doesn't matter," said Zhao Yilin. "I'm the one who gave him the trouble."

Zhang Yezhen smiled. "How can you make things difficult for me?"

"For example, he could have asked me for some loss on the basis of the original price of the house," Zhao said.

"Well, that makes sense."

The waiter led them to the back room on the second floor.

A golden Xiang character was pasted on top of the red carved wooden door.

The waiter knocked on the door and said, "Sir, your friend is here."

Zhao Yilin stepped forward and slowly pushed the door open.

What came into view was a red carpet with intricate patterns, pale yellow lights, and Chinese rosewood tables and chairs.

Huo Yelin was like an armored war god as he sat at the head seat. His eyes were sharp like a sword, and his entire body was emitting an imposing aura.

Zhao Yilin's heart skipped a beat. She let go of the door handle without any strength in her hands. Bitterness surged up from the depths of her soul.

Zhang Yanzhen understood the situation instantly, and his eyes turned dark and cold.

Seeing Zhao Yilin standing at the door, he patted her on the shoulder and said, "If you have anything to say, then say it. I'll be leaving first."

Zhao Yelin panicked. She had no idea how to face Huo Yelin, so she couldn't help but turn around to leave with him.

"Try one more step."

Huo Yelin roared angrily as he stood in front of her like a steel knife.

Zhao Yilin clutched at the door frame. She knew she would lose something if she took another step.

She thought for a moment before taking two steps back into the house.

Zhang Yanzhen stood in front of the door, watching her until it closed.

"Come here." Huo Yelin's tone was slightly better.

Zhao Yilin slowly turned around and pulled out a chair from the seat furthest away from him.

Huo Yelin knocked on the chair beside him and said, "Come to my side."

Zhao Yelin felt so stifled that she almost couldn't breathe. She forced herself to walk over and sit down, but Huo Yelin leaned over and held her in his arms.

Zhao Yilin wanted to struggle, but when his lips touched hers, she felt all the pores on her body open up. The resentment in her heart quickly dissipated like a deflated balloon.

Huo Yelin's arm gently yet firmly held her in its embrace, from her lips to her ears, from her ear to her neck.

"Bastard, don't bully me!" Zhao Yilin wailed, trembling with fear.

"You're so jealous, I didn't expect you to have such a temper." Huo Yelin's tone was very playful.

Zhao Yilin struggled in anger. "Kick the ball with your forward teammates!" Don't provoke me! "

Huo Yelin frowned. "A forward teammate?"

Zhao Yilin thought of that beautiful and eye-catching woman again. She was so angry that it felt like needles were stabbing into her chest. "Isn't she amazing?" If you are willing to spend a hundred million to support her, I won't even be able to wear a dress like that, right? "

Huo Yelin lifted up his body and said indifferently, "I'm speaking the truth. That dress doesn't suit you. You won't be able to wear her temperament."

Zhao Yilin's chest was bursting with pain as tears gushed out of her eyes. "That's right!" I just can't look as good as her, I can't be as smart as her, so what if I can't be as ladylike! I don't want you anymore. I don't want you to hurt me anymore! You don't cherish me, you don't love me, so naturally, there are ten thousand people waiting to marry me! "

"Shut up!" Huo Yelin bellowed, his body brimming with killing intent.

Zhao Yilin trembled in fear, tears streaming down her face.

"You said I didn't love you and didn't treasure you. However, when you see other women approaching me, the act of running away is to love me and cherish me! "

Zhao Yilin closed her eyes, her heart trembling in pain.

"With my identity and status, there will definitely be a lot of women appearing around me. There were in the past, there are now, and there will definitely be in the future. Do you always have to run away like this and leave me alone! Eli, look at me. "

Zhao Yilin sobbed and raised her head to look at him.

Seeing her frightened and sad eyes, Huo Yelin helplessly sighed and forcefully pulled her into his embrace.

"I love you because you are the most suitable for me. No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how smart you are, you cannot be compared to me. I can spend a hundred million to make a star, but I don't want to do any more for them. But all my property and my life are yours, and even my soul is yours. "

The knot in each other's chest finally began to slowly untie.

Huo Yelin's words were like the first rain of spring, pouring down and extinguishing the anger in Zhao Yelin's heart, nourishing her heart that had been dried up for so long.

Huo Yelin looked at her deeply, putting her hand to his lips and said, "Would you be willing to believe me and become strong for me? Be an upright and dignified chairman and wife."

Zhao Yilin's lips quivered. She was too moved to say anything, so she nodded her head.

The two of them tightly embraced each other, like people who had been walking in the desert for a few days finally seeing water, greedily sucking on each other's lips.

Tears rolled down the corners of his eyes.

Huo Yelin used his fingertips to wipe her tears away. With a smile, he said, "I'm not angry, hm?"

Zhao Yilin reluctantly nodded.

Huo Yelin's body relaxed. He straightened his shirt and said, "Then let's talk business."

"What important matter?" Zhao Yilin's eyes were misty and she could not react in time.

Huo Ye Lin smacked her forehead and said, "Why did you come here today?"

"Oh!" The house! " Zhao Yilin was enlightened. "You came here today and you're the one who bought my house?"

"Yes." Huo Yelin indifferently answered and then handed over the file bag to her to look at. "I heard that your uncle wanted to sell his house, so I found someone to buy his house. I remember that you didn't want to sell it."

Zhao Yilin was both happy and touched. "Hmm. I want to leave my house there no matter what. I nearly fainted when I heard that I was sold. You're the best."

Zhao Yilin took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek. "Thank you."

Huo Yelin's self-esteem was greatly satisfied, and the corners of his mouth nearly flew off into the air.

Zhao Yelin reached for the folder, but Huo Yelin held her hand down and said, "Wait."

"What's wrong?"

Huo Yelin looked at her slyly, "I bought this house for 1.8 million yuan and sold it to you for 2.5 million yuan."

Zhao Yilin quickly stood up. "You're only 250!" You, you didn't buy this house for me! "

Huo Yelin calmly said, "Half and half can help you keep your house and make more money. Why not?"

"You … "You …" Zhao Yilin didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She pointed at him and said, "Just now, you swore to give me your property and life! In the blink of an eye, we will not be able to recognize him anymore! "

Huo Yelin leaned back in his chair and crossed his legs. He placed his hands in front of him in a natural manner, as if he was going to negotiate with her. "The premise of what I just said is that you have to marry me. Before we get married, that doesn't count."

Zhao Yilin was standing in front of the desk. She looked at the photo in his hand and then back at him. He didn't look like he was joking. She sat down on a stool in anger and said, "Alright! Let's talk about the price. "

One hour later …

Huo Yelin looked at her lovingly, then got up and walked up to her with the document in hand. He pinched her index finger, rubbed it with ink, and pressed the fingerprint on it. Then, he folded the paper and placed it in the pocket of his suit jacket.

"Get up and eat something."

Zhao Yilin lay on the table and pretended to be dead. "I can't afford the money," she said angrily.

Huo Yelin held back his laughter as he sat down and said, "I'll treat you to dinner."

After making a ruckus for so long, Zhao Yilin was indeed hungry. She straightened up and combed her hair. Her eyes were still red and swollen, and her forehead was covered with a few scratches.

Huo Yelin saw that she was silent and looked as if she had suffered a great injustice. He took a piece of paper and wiped off the dirt on her hands. "What do you want to eat? Just order."

Zhao Yilin sniffed and said, "Boiled fish, chili chicken, husband and wife lung, maimed tofu …"

They were all very spicy dishes.

"Right, give me another pot of spicy crayfish."

Huo Yelin: "..."

The dishes were served one after another.

Zhao Yilin placed the bowl of rice in front of her, and started poking and eating. Soon, her forehead started to sweat, and her eyes and mouth turned red.

Huo Yelin glanced at her, then reached out to bring the lobster bowl to his face. "It's about time."

Zhao Yilin reached out to pull the bowl back. "I like it."

Huo Yelin carried the basin back and waved the waiter away.

Zhao Yilin put down her chopsticks in anger. "I'm not eating anymore!"

Huo Yelin brought the black chicken soup in front of her, "Have a drink of this. It's good for you."

Zhao Yilin looked at him and said, "You want to please me now?" Too late! Just now, you were the same as Huang Shiren, you didn't have this kind of attitude when you forced me to press my palm. "

Huo Yelin did not get angry. He raised his glass and said, "It's only 1.5 million. It'll be repaid very soon." "Even though you're not very famous right now, you can make hundreds of thousands of yuan in a single movie. Three movies a year, at most you'll be back in two years."

"You're quite clear about this!"

"Right, before the house is finished, come stay at my villa."

"No, I want to go to Yingying's house."

"I forgot to remind you just now that you still have three months to complete."

Zhao Yilin: "…"

After dinner, Zhao Yelin obediently followed Huo Yelin back to the villa.

People often used poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts to describe love, but in Zhao Yilin's heart, the man who was currently working hard on her was more like a poisonous snake and ferocious beast.

Since he couldn't win, he might as well be dead set on staying with him.

How did he say that? Believe him, to be a strong wife of the chairman, to be the partner of venomous snakes and ferocious beasts …

Huo Yelin held onto her, unwilling to let her go until around 3am in the morning.

Zhao Yilin pushed his chest, wrapping himself in a blanket and running to the corner of the bed. "Don't you have a meeting tomorrow?" she asked. "Hurry up and sleep!"

Huo Yelin reached out to grab her ankle and pulled her back. He pressed her down and said in a low and lazy voice, "I don't want to go to work anymore. I can open it tomorrow."

Zhao Yilin pinched his cheek and said, "Wake up! "Don't indulge yourself so much, indulge yourself to be the tomb of love!" When she finished speaking, she saw that Huo Yelin's eyes were still clouded and deep. She pleaded, "I'm really tired, I'm so tired, I'm so painful. I don't need it, okay?"

The dim orange light from the bedside lamp outlined the sexy muscles in his chest and arms.

Huo Yelin did not answer. His head was lowered, and his warm and heavy breath fell on her ears. It was as if he were recounting the desire that was about to come out of her body.