"No, the hall in front is crowded with paparazzi and fans. I don't know who spread the word that Actor Qi is here, and it's very chaotic there now." Lu Jingchuan explained hurriedly.
Shang Jingchi's expression was still chillingly cold.
Seeing that his explanation was useless, Lu Jingchuan pointed at Han Zhaoshu lying on the ground and said, "Did this guy make the boss unhappy? Don't worry, I will definitely help you get rid of this anger."
"Watch your club carefully. If you do it again, I'll smash it up!" Shang Jingchi's voice was cold. After he finished speaking, his eyes began to turn around, looking for Wen Ran.
"Yes, yes, don't be angry, Boss."
Lu Jingchuan echoed and comforted Shang Jingchi.
Shang Jingchi ignored him and walked towards Wen Ran.
At this time, Wen Ran's eyes were slightly red, like a frightened deer, hiding in the corner with his arms folded.
Seeing Shang Jingchi coming, Wen Ran ran over immediately.
She buried her head in his chest, her shoulders shaking as she cried, "Boss Shang, I'm so scared."
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An hour later, Xishan Villa.
The entire villa was brightly lit, and the extremely luxurious decoration made Wen Ran amazed every time he came here.
Housekeeper Liu Zhengfeng and nanny Wu Xiumei were cleaning the living room. When they saw Shang Jingchi come in, they stopped what they were doing and called out respectfully, "Young Master is back."
Seeing Wen Ran following behind, Wu Xiumei couldn't help but praise, "Miss Wen, you look so beautiful today." She smiled so hard that wrinkles appeared at the corners of her eyes as she spoke.
Liu Zhengfeng and Wu Xiumei are both in their forties. They were there when Wen Ran first came.
Shang Jingchi likes quietness, so there is no one else in the villa. When Wu Xiumei is too busy, she will call a part-time worker.
"Thank you, Auntie Wu." Wen Ran replied obediently and followed Shang Jingchi to the master bedroom on the second floor.
Shang Jingchi didn't say a word along the way, and Wen Ran maintained the demeanor of a weak little white flower, being obedient and not daring to say much.
She knew Shang Jingchi was angry.
But she didn't know what he was angry about?
As soon as Shang Jingchi entered the door, he turned around suddenly. Wen Ran was caught off guard and his head hit his chest.
"Hiss~" Wen Ran felt dizzy from the blow to his head.
Shang Jingchi lowered his eyes and saw that her little face was wrinkled. He raised his hand and rubbed her head helplessly.
No one spoke, and it was so quiet all around that Wen Ran could even hear his own heartbeat.
"I asked you to come to Xishan Villa today, why didn't you come? You said you had a game, but your game was just to go drinking with those stinky men?"
Shang Jingchi finally spoke, but he started by questioning Wen Ran with a harsh tone.
Seeing that Wen Ran didn't answer, Shang Jingchi pinched her jaw and forced her to look up at him.
"You've never rejected me before, what happened this time?"
"Also, didn't you say you never wear makeup?"
As he spoke, Shang Jingchi rubbed Wen Ran's lips with his thumb, staining the corners of Wen Ran's lips with a hint of red.
After being asked several questions in a row, Wen Ran was a little at a loss, thinking that she had not learned any emergency measures for such situations in the stunt training class.
"I'm asking you a question! How dare you let your mind wander?" Shang Jingchi's voice suddenly turned cold and he increased the strength in his hands.
Wen Ran's entire chin was instantly pinched red and swollen by him, and she was in so much pain that she was about to cry.
I decided to go all out and pinched my thigh hard with my index and middle fingers.
Tears welled up instantly.
"Mr. Shang, please don't be mean to me. I, I'm scared..." Wen Ran looked at him with tears in her eyes, feeling extremely pitiful and helpless.
Shang Jingchi pursed his lips tightly, remained silent for a while, and finally let go. He felt powerless as if his fist was hitting cotton.
Wen Ran endured the pain and reached out to hug Shang Jingchi.
There was a big difference in height between the two of them, so Wen Ran stood on tiptoe and ended up kissing only the corner of Shang Jingchi's lips.
A gentle kiss, like a dragonfly touching the water.
Just as he was about to leave, Shang Jingchi grabbed Wen Ran's waist with his big hands, lifted her up, and took the initiative to deepen the kiss.
Shang Jingchi's kiss was fierce and rapid, even with a hint of punishment.
Wen Ran was a little breathless and his cheeks were flushed red.
Shang Jingchi's hand on her waist was so strong that Wen Ran knew she must be blushing without even looking at her.
This was really too much for her to bear, but Shang Jingchi didn't give her a chance to beg for mercy.
This time Wen Ran really wanted to cry.
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The next day, the weather was excellent.
Shang Jingchi was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his home clothes, with a freshly lit cigarette in his hand. The sunlight shining in cast a golden glow on his figure.
Behind him stood a young man in a suit named Xu Yuan, who was his special assistant.
He is less than 30 years old, has strong office skills, and is well-known in the industry.
"Mr. Shang, these are eleven pieces of evidence of Han Zhaoshu's illegal activities and tax evasion over the years.
I also found out that he was involved in a hit-and-run accident in Beihai six years ago, killing a family of three. He paid someone to take the blame and suppress the incident.
Xu Yuan reported the situation to Shang Jingchi's back.
Last night he received a call from Shang Jingchi, asking him to find all the evidence of Han Zhaoshu's crimes within ten hours.
Xu Yuan worked overtime and did not sleep all night, and finally found out all the details about Han Zhaoshu before dawn.
The dark circles under my eyes also became heavier.
Shang Jingchi glanced back at the documents on the table, unsatisfied. "Keep investigating! Han Zhaoshu has been in the capital for so many years, and he must have done more illegal things than these."
Xu Yuan nodded, "Okay, President, please give me another day."
Shang Jingchi took a puff of his cigarette and said nothing more, indicating his tacit agreement.
At this time, Wen Ran came down the spiral staircase wearing a light pink printed long dress.
Because his legs were sore and weak, his gait was very slow.
Smelling the faint smell of cigarettes in the air, she frowned slightly, and vaguely heard Shang Jingchi say: The weather is getting cold, it's time to let the Han family go bankrupt.
"Good morning, Miss Wen." Xu Yuan was the first to notice Wen Ran and greeted her with a smile.
Wen Ran waved her hand and said in a sweet voice, "Good morning, Special Assistant Xu, and good morning, President Shang."
Hearing Wen Ran's voice, Shang Jingchi put out his cigarette in the ashtray beside him and turned to walk towards Wen Ran.
"Why don't you get some more sleep?"
Xu Yuan glanced at the two of them, left tactfully, and went to investigate what Shang Jingchi had told him.
He thought he probably wouldn't be able to sleep today.
"The crew will hold an opening ceremony tomorrow. Everyone has a lot to do, and I can't be lazy." Wen Ran answered seriously, like a model student.
Shang Jingchi walked up to Wen Ran, smoothed the hair by her ears, and smiled wickedly, "You're making me feel like I didn't work hard enough yesterday."
With just one word, Wen Ran's neck immediately turned pink, spreading all the way to his ears and cheeks, becoming increasingly hot.
"Mr. Shang, you are so mean..." Wen Ran bit her lip and lowered her head in shame.
Shang Jingchi smiled playfully, with a ruffian air about him, and was in a very good mood.
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