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"Wrong!" After Lin Yuze resolutely said this, an expression of appreciation that couldn't be concealed revealed: "I'm the person who appreciates writing this poem!"

When these words came out, Mia was stunned. Lin Yuze only knew how to admire a work of art, but now …

"Mia, haven't the circles always said that the celebrities that I, Lin Yuze, have taken a fancy to are not unpopular?" Mia nodded in agreement. Lin Yuze's expression instantly darkened, and he patted his thighs as he stood up. "In the future, whoever receives her writing …" The redness will turn purple! " What did that mean? Yet, his expression showed such confidence. Was Han Yi'er's ability really that powerful?

"The one just now?" Mia pointed contemptuously at the door, tentatively asking if it was the girl she just felt had come from the countryside.

"That?" Lin Yuze's attitude towards Mia was very dissatisfied. Her gloomy expression became more and more serious. She slightly bent down and gradually moved her head closer to Mia: "In the future, I want to call out her name to overshadow you!"

Mia's expression was one of panic. "Lin …"

"Alright." Lin Yuze's expression returned to its usual seriousness. He straightened his body and said, "Whether or not you want to keep your position as the Heavenly Queen, consider for yourself. You should go home first!"

Hmph, thinking about it, she was also the girlfriend of the CEO of the Royal Group. Although she was flattered by Lin Yuze, he actually dared to threaten her like this? She really wanted to see how that country bumpkin's name would cover her! After she finished thinking, Mia took her bag and left indignantly.

Lin Yuze disdainfully snorted, walking towards the music room set up in the apartment …

Opening the sad and beautiful music sheet, his gloomy expression gradually softened, and a faint smile appeared on his face …

"..." The sun is setting and I am unable to bear it

Walk barefoot over the wreckage of love

Only the crimson color remained, gradually spreading out …

Lift your hand to touch

Your voice rings in my ears

The song "I love you" can't be conveyed today

They had long since disappeared into the distance with the wind …

Once upon a time, an hourglass was thrown high into the sky

There be no reappearance of the old rhythm

a landscape that is no longer accessible

"It gushed out from his heart …"

Sitting in front of the piano, his slender fingers skillfully pressed the black and white keys of the piano. A melodious and sad song was about to be born …

As for him …

He would use the shortest amount of time to rescue her from a sea of suffering …

As the elevator slowly descended, Han Ying'er's eyes were filled with tears of joy …

Regardless of success or failure, his hard work was not in vain. In the end, Director Lin accepted his lyrics.

Perhaps it was because he was feeling confident that he was getting closer and closer to success, closer and closer to his revenge …

Thinking of this, Director Lin did not seem like a heartless devil like the rumours in the circle. Just now, when he was grabbing his wrist, he had revealed a trace of love. Compared to Yun AoTian, he seemed more like a greedy devil …

Shaking her head helplessly, Han Yi'er ran out of the elevator with an unconcealable smile on her face. Han Yi'er was like a lively little girl as she hopped around. When she reached the door, she met the security guard's eyes.

Her expression was clearly a bit awkward, but who knew that the security guard …

"Miss, I am truly sorry for what happened just now. I was blind and could not recognize Mt. Tai. I hope that you, your excellency, will not remember this lowly person."

Eh? Why did he suddenly become so courteous? Was it because he had just entered the apartment with Mr. Fang?

Why is there always someone who bullies the poor and fears the rich? Han Yi'er did not understand the difference in attitude between the security guards, but she still forced a smile and said, "I don't know the man just now, and I'm not blaming you."

"Miss, don't be angry anymore. Director Fang has already finished talking to me. Whether I can continue eating will depend on you." The security guard thought that Han Yi'er was angry, so he purposely said that with a pleading tone.

But what he had said was the truth.

Also, what did Mr. Fang say to the security guard just now?

"Why is this security guard so afraid of me?" I really don't blame you. " Han Yi'er didn't say anything more and just left the apartment, completely confused.

As they walked out of the main entrance, the cold weather caused Han Yi'er to shiver uncontrollably as his body and head became heavier.

However, the joy in his heart gradually covered up the cold air.

A burning and gentle gaze stared at her back from afar …

"Miss, wait a moment …"

The sudden voice caused Han Yi'er to subconsciously turn around.

A man in a suit stood in front of a Porsche in the distance.

Who was he calling? Han Yi'er looked around her in confusion. There wasn't anyone around, so who was he calling out to?

The man gradually approached her. "Miss, my master would like to invite you over."

Who was his old master? Although Han Yi'er was confused, she still followed the man towards the Porsche.

The moment he stopped, the man opened the passenger door …

It was him!

The person in the car was Fang Heng! Han Yi'er bowed and asked, "Mr Fang, what can I do for you?"

"Hur hur." Fang Heng smiled elegantly, "Where are you going? "Maybe I'll take you there along the way."

This Mr. Fang was truly a good person, but he was a little too nice. How could there be such a coincidence that I would meet him the moment I left the apartment? Or was he waiting for him?

"Thank you for your kind intentions. We might not be on the way."

"You haven't told me where you're going yet. How would you know?" Fang Heng's voice was intoxicating and gentle, his expression giving off an irresistible intimacy.

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Han Yi'er was very grateful to him for his kind intentions. She was a little afraid of his "excessive" enthusiasm. "I want to go to the gravel road," she said.

"It just so happens that I have to head in that direction as well. It looks like we're going in that direction."

Impossible! He had casually mentioned the gravel road, and it was a remote place where no rich people would pass by. However, Mr. Fang said it was along the way? This was too much of a coincidence!

However, he didn't have much use for it, so what good would it do if Mr Fang intentionally got close to him? So what did he do it for?

Was it just because she felt sorry for him and wanted to help him?

Forget it, he shouldn't suspect others so casually. Han Yi'er grumbled about her thoughts, but politely declined Fang Heng's invitation, "I'm sorry, Mr Fang. I suddenly remember that I have to go somewhere else. Thank you for your good intentions. I'll give the handkerchief to you when it's done. I'll be leaving first." After she said that, she ignored Fang Heng's urging to stay and quickly left the car, walking towards the bus station.

Fang Heng in the car had a dejected look on his face as he shook his head helplessly …

"Old Zhang, let's go."

Inside a high-class, comfortable carriage, Fang Heng's gaze was focused outside the window. As the car sped past the train station, his gentle gaze was immediately filled with desire …

longingly annotating the petite and delicate figure of the station...