Chapter 529 It's all your fault for attracting these damned, rotten romantic interests.

Shen Li's fingers, which were typing on the keyboard, stopped in mid-air.

Staying at a hotel?

What is he thinking?

Her heart skipped a beat, and she felt inexplicably irritated.

She turned around abruptly, wanting to say something, but saw Yang Yi's magnified handsome face right in front of her.

He leaned down, one hand resting on the back of her chair, the other gently pinching her chin.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" His deep voice seemed to ring in my ears. "Aren't you satisfied with this arrangement?"

He was too close.

She was so close that she could clearly see her reflection in his dark eyes.

The pleasant scent of cedarwood enveloped her once again, overwhelming her completely.

Shen Li's heart skipped a beat.

She turned her head away, trying to avoid his fingers.

"Yang Yi, stay away from me."

"I don't know you well."

Instead of backing down, Yang Yi lowered his head and covered her red lips with his warm, moist lips.

!!

Shen Li's mind went blank for a moment.

The kiss was light, with a hint of sugar water sweetness and his unique scent.

A few seconds later, Yang Yi stepped back slightly, gently stroking her lips with his thumb, his eyes deep.

"Is it ripe now?"

When Shen Li came to her senses, a surge of anger rushed to the top of her head.

She shoved him away with such force that he took a step back.

"Yang Yi, who gave you permission to kiss me like that?"

"Get out of here!"

Looking at her flushed face and trembling body, Yang Yi's smile deepened.

He said nothing, turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.

With a "bang".

The world is finally quiet.

Shen Li leaned back in her chair, panting heavily, but her fingers unconsciously touched her lips.

His warmth and presence still linger there.

Damn it!

What a scoundrel!

On the other side, Zhang Wanting was carrying a plate of cut fruit and was about to go upstairs when she saw Yang Yi coming out of Chen Li's room.

Seeing the lingering satisfaction on his face, Zhang Wanting's expression instantly darkened.

The next morning.

Yang Yi and Shen Li ate breakfast and then set off for the pier to prepare for filming.

Just as the two were about to leave, Zhang Wanting chased after them.

She wore a white dress, exquisite makeup, and a pair of stiletto heels today.

"Brother Yi, are you going to the dock?" She smiled sweetly and innocently.

"It's the weekend today, and I'd like to go see it too."

"I promise I will absolutely not disturb your work."

She shook Yang Yi's arm, her voice soft and sweet, "Brother Yi, can I come with you?"

Yang Yi glanced at her and nodded.

Shen Li watched the whole thing coldly without saying a word.

Okay, buy one get one free, she doesn't care.

The group arrived at the port.

The sea breeze, carrying a salty, damp scent, swept over us, and the massive cargo ship emitted a deep, muffled whistle.

Zhang Wanting, like a butterfly flitting about, immediately clung to Yang Yi's side.

"Brother Yi, look how big that ship is!"

"Brother Yi, the scenery here is so beautiful!"

Yang Yi would only give a perfunctory reply, but his gaze would always unconsciously drift to the other side.

Shen Li completely ignored the two of them.

Wearing a baseball cap and holding a camera, she was intently talking to Zhang Hongshan, the dock manager and Zhang Wanting's father.

"Manager Zhang, what is the approximate throughput of this batch of goods?"

Have there been any recent flight route adjustments?

She asked questions while taking careful notes, and occasionally snapped a few photos of the various facilities.

The way she works has a special charm; she's focused and calm.

Suddenly, a sweet cry came from the side.

"ah!"

Zhang Wanting stumbled, her ankle twisting strangely in her high heels, and she lunged straight at Yang Yi.

Yang Yi instinctively reached out and supported her.

"Brother Yi, my foot... I think I twisted my foot, it hurts so much." Zhang Wanting immediately leaned against him, tears welling up in her eyes, looking as fragile as if she could be blown away by the wind.

Yang Yi frowned. "I'll have someone take you to the hospital."

"No need, no need!" Zhang Wanting quickly shook her head. "There's a first-aid kit in Dad's office. I... I'll just apply some medicine and I'll be fine."

She clutched Yang Yi's sleeve, tilting her head up with a pitiful expression, "Brother Yi, can...can you help me up?"

Yang Yi gave a look to the person behind him.

The assistant, Brother Biao, who had been following behind, immediately understood and strode forward.

Yang Yi spoke, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"Carry her to the office."

"Why?"

Before Zhang Wanting could react, she felt her feet leave the ground and be lifted horizontally into the arms of a towering man.

Brother Biao was extremely strong, and he carried her steadily as if she were a mountain. Without saying a word, he headed towards the office building.

Zhang Wanting: "..."

The world is finally quiet.

Shen Li didn't even lift her eyelids, continuing to discuss work with Zhang Hongshan.

Yang Yi walked to her side, holding a bottle of water in his hand.

His long, slender fingers easily unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to her.

Shen Li coldly turned her face away.

"No need, I'm not thirsty."

"Take a break." His voice was deep.

"I'm not tired." Shen Li's attitude was as cold as ice.

Yang Yi suddenly pointed into the distance, "There's a Seagull Island over there, it's very beautiful, and it's also owned by the Southern Gang. Want to go and have a look?"

"Not interested." Shen Li only uttered three words.

Yang Yi suddenly took out a handkerchief and wiped her sweat. "You're all sweaty. Here, sweetie, have some water first."

Such doting affection is enough to make anyone envious.

"Are you ever going to stop?!" Shen Li glared at him and turned to leave.

This man is giving her goosebumps.

What's wrong with him?

Is this still the same cold and aloof Yang Yi? Could it be that his personality has changed because he can't have children?

So humble?

Tsk tsk!

Zhang Wanting happened to see this scene from the second-floor window of an office building not far away.

Looking at Yang Yi's attentive and considerate manner towards Shen Li, and then at Shen Li's indifferent and aloof attitude, she was so angry that she almost ground her teeth to powder.

Why is this woman so arrogant?

So what if she's pretty?

Brother Yi is such a handsome and outstanding man, how dare she complain about him!

Damn bitch!

After the shoot, Shen Li went into the office building alone and picked up some promotional materials.

I had just received the documents and was about to leave when my way was blocked.

Zhang Wanting crossed her arms over her chest, held her chin high, and looked arrogant.

"Sinking pear".

Shen Li looked at her coldly, too lazy to say anything.

"Since you don't like Brother Yi, stay away from him!" Zhang Wanting's tone was full of jealousy and resentment. "Who are you trying to impress with that sour face all the time? What are you pretending to be so high and mighty for?"

Shen Li was amused by her posture of catching a mistress, which made her look like the rightful wife.

"Miss Zhang, are you out of your mind?"

"If you like Yang Yi so much, go after him yourself. Why are you putting on airs in front of me?"

"It's like I stole your man."

"You!" Zhang Wanting's face turned pale at her retort, then her anger flared up again. "You vixen! You dare to say you didn't seduce Brother Yi?"

"I seduced him?" Shen Li found it amusing. "You can have this old man if you want."

"You're talking nonsense! Brother Yi isn't old at all, he's not even 30 yet!" Zhang Wanting was completely enraged and screamed uncontrollably, "You shameless woman! I'm going to teach you a lesson today!"

Before she finished speaking, she raised her hand, and her sharp nails slashed towards Shen Li's face.

Shen Li's eyes turned cold. She dodged to the side, grabbed her wrist, and pushed her away.

"A mad dog biting people indiscriminately?"

Zhang Wanting was caught off guard by her counterattack. She lost her footing, staggered backward a few steps, and bumped into the corner of the table, crying out in pain.

Zhang Wanting got angry, got up, grabbed her, and the two of them slammed into the door together.

With a "bang," Shen Li's forehead slammed straight into the door, burning with pain.

This woman is insane.

So the two of them started tearing at each other and rolled onto the ground.

The office door was suddenly pushed open, and Yang Yi rushed in.

Quickly pull Zhang Wanting off Shen Li, throwing her aside without regard for the force.

"Ouch." Zhang Wanting was really in pain from the fall.

Yang Yi quickly helped Shen Li up, tidied her hair and clothes, and asked anxiously, "Are you alright?"

As soon as Zhang Wanting saw Yang Yi, she clutched her aching back and accused him of being the villain.

"Brother Yi! She hit me! ...I just wanted to have a proper talk with her, and she pushed me!"

Shen Li looked down and realized that her collarbone had also been scratched.

Zhang Wanting's forehead was hit, and her collarbone was scratched by her fingernails.

When Yang Yi saw the red mark on her forehead and the glaring red mark on her collarbone, his eyes instantly turned frighteningly cold.

He cupped her face in his hands, gently touching her forehead with his fingertips, his heart aching with tenderness.

Does it hurt?

Shen Li shook her head, but her eyes couldn't help but redden.

At this moment, Zhang Hongshan, who had heard the commotion, also rushed in.

"Wan Ting! What's wrong?"

When Zhang Wanting saw her father, she cried even harder and pointed at Shen Li to complain.

"Dad! She hit me! Look at my back, it's all bruised!"

Shen Li spoke coldly.

"There are surveillance cameras here."

"Who provoked first and who struck first will be found out with a simple investigation."

"No need to investigate," Yang Yi suddenly said, interrupting her.

Everyone looked at him.

His face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with a terrifying ferocity.

He called out to the door, "Someone come here!"

Brother Biao immediately appeared at the door.

"Remove Zhang Hongshan from all his positions at the dock and immediately send someone to take over."

Zhang Hongshan panicked and turned pale.

"President Yang! President Yang, this is a misunderstanding, it must be a misunderstanding!"

Yang Yi didn't even glance at him, his gaze returning to Shen Li's wound, his voice icy cold.

"She was injured."

"No matter who started it, I will not let them get away with it."

He then turned to Zhang Wanting, who was still crying, his tone devoid of any warmth.

"The villas you are living in now belong to the company."

"Move out by tomorrow."

After saying that, he ignored the stunned Zhang father and daughter, bent down and picked up Chen Li in his arms.

Shen Li gasped and instinctively wrapped her arms around his neck.

His embrace was steady and full of strength.

Shen Li leaned against his strong chest, smelling his familiar scent and looking at his well-defined jawline.

He carried her in his arms and strode out, as if he were holding the most precious treasure in the world.

At that moment, Shen Li's heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

I'm a little...touched.

When they got downstairs, Brother Biao brought a first-aid kit, and Yang Yi picked up the disinfectant and carefully cleaned her wound.

She hissed in pain.

He leaned over and gently blew on it.

Shen Li punched him directly, the force not too light or too heavy, "It's all your fault for attracting these damned rotten peach blossoms."

He clenched her small fist, lowered his head and kissed it. "Yes, yes, it's my fault, don't be angry."

Shen Li's soul almost left her body; damn it, she couldn't take it at all...