I looked down at him, my tone revealing impatience.
I'm impatient.
All I want to do now is focus on my work and stay far away from him.
But he just wouldn't let me go.
The man opposite me, with his sharply defined jawline slightly raised, glanced at me indifferently and said, "Come here."
He spoke softly, his tone authoritative yet commanding.
I clenched my fists secretly, walked around the desk, and reluctantly went to his side.
"Don't you know why I called you here?"
His deep gaze fell on my brow, his eyes incredibly captivating, and his husky, magnetic voice hinted at something.
Of course, he wants me to take the initiative to flirt with him and win his heart.
"No." I said coldly, like a block of wood.
The man's face darkened, and he grabbed my hand, pulling me forcefully into his lap.
His unique masculine scent, mixed with a faint, cool woody fragrance, enveloped me.
I tried to break free immediately, but he cupped my cheek with one hand, his rough fingertips rubbing my lips like sandpaper.
"No... do you want me to help you remember?" His magnetic voice was tinged with amusement. "The old Sheng Qiaoqiao would always come to my office during my work hours, sit on my lap, twist my tie, and kiss me, flirt with me..."
As he spoke, he looked at me with a slightly absent-minded expression, his deep eyes swirling with emotions and sparkling with tiny lights, as if he were lost in sweet memories.
"I forgot." I poured cold water on him without hesitation.
His deep eyes were filled with a complex mix of emotions, like the ever-changing clouds in the sky during bad weather.
"Sheng Qiaoqiao, you—" he gritted his teeth, his ferocious handsome face looming large before my eyes, his eyes filled with intense hatred.
"Hmm..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he kissed me fiercely.
I twisted my body, but he wouldn't let me escape. His domineering and fiery lips captured my entire body in a kiss, his tongue sliding into my mouth and blocking it even deeper, swallowing all my protests and struggles.
Unable to resist, I rationally gave up, letting him kiss and nibble at me, letting his long, well-defined hands ignite my body.
However, he couldn't light it no matter what he tried.
I don't know how much time passed before Fu Yanshen finally let go of me.
“Like a dead fish, Sheng Qiaoqiao, don’t forget, you still have to protect that kid… You should use all your skills to coax me and please me!” He pinched my chin, glared at me, and said angrily.
I looked him straight in the eye without flinching. "Maybe... a forced relationship won't be happy. I can't develop feelings for you right now, and there's nothing I can do about it."
Hearing my words, Fu Yanshen's face grew even more ashen, his thin lips pressed into a straight line. He lifted my long skirt, touched my thigh, and suddenly squeezed between my legs.
I frowned, almost uttering a soft "oh" aloud.
"Is that so?" The man narrowed his dark eyes and asked in a cold voice.
"Bang!"
Just then, the office door was suddenly kicked open, and the door slammed against the wall with a loud bang.
"Hey, you surnamed Fu, let her go!"
It's Makino.
He charged towards them, fists clenched and radiating ferocity.
I was startled.
Wasn't he preparing for a concert? Why did he suddenly show up at the company?
"Mu Ye, this is my private matter with President Fu, don't interfere!"
With the concert just around the corner, I was worried that he might offend Fu Yanshen in a moment of impulsiveness and face another ban, so I quickly stood up and loudly advised him.
Mu Ye was like a furious wolfhound, ignoring all my advice. He bypassed me and charged aggressively toward Fu Yanshen.
"You bastard surnamed Fu, you're not human! Fuck!"
He cursed angrily and slammed his fist at Fu Yanshen.
Fu Yanshen dodged the attack with a quick sidestep, and Mu Ye's body slammed into the wall due to inertia.
The man stretched his wrists and neck, then strode toward the base of the wall.
I was shocked. I knew his skills; Makino was no match for him. Without thinking, I rushed towards Makino.
When he reached him, he opened his arms and bravely shielded Makino behind him.
Fu Yanshen's long leg was kicking towards me at that moment. I gritted my teeth and waited for the pain to come.
However, Fu Yanshen stopped his foot just in time before it hit my chest.
The man's face was dark, his eyes were fixed on me, and his fists were clenched so tightly they made a cracking sound.
"You surnamed Fu, go to hell!"
Suddenly, Mu Ye rushed out from behind me, a dagger suddenly appearing in his hand. The gleaming silver blade lunged at Fu Yanshen.
Fu Yanshen raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes darted around, and he raised his arm to block.
The sharp blade sliced through his white shirt, staining it crimson in an instant. He raised his leg and kicked Makino away!
"Makino!"
Seeing Makino fall to the ground, I panicked and rushed over.
"Sister Qiao, I, I'm fine..." Mu Ye clutched his chest, his face pale, and said weakly.
"Muye, where does it hurt? Did someone kick your heart?" I asked anxiously.
Fu Yanshen is a former bodyguard, and he's known for his ruthless attacks. I'm really worried that he might have kicked Mu Ye in the heart.
"I, I'm fine..." Makino gasped for breath.
"Security room, someone is wielding a weapon and injuring people in the CEO's office. Call the police immediately."
Just then, Fu Yanshen's cold and ruthless voice rang out.
I suddenly turned around.
The man stood by the desk, his white shirt on his left arm stained crimson with blood. Blood trickled down from the back of his hand, dripping onto the floor.
There was already a pool of blood on the ground.
The air was faintly filled with the smell of blood and rust.
He just said he was going to call the police and arrest Makino?
My brain was buzzing. Makino is a top-tier celebrity; he can't afford to get into trouble!
"Fu Yanshen! If you dare call the police, I'll tell them that you tried to rape me, and that Mu Ye was trying to save me!" I threatened him in a flash.
Fu Yanshen was clearly taken aback, and a fleeting look of astonishment crossed his eyes.
His eyes were bloodshot with rage, and his chest heaved violently. "Sheng Qiaoqiao, you fucking smeared me for this kid's sake—he, he's dead!"
The man glared at me, a hint of hurt flashing in his mournful eyes. He gritted his teeth and said coldly.
"Who told you to call the police!" I glared at him hatefully and retorted sharply.
At this moment, Fu Yanshen kicked the swivel chair away, and the man grinned and laughed maniacally twice.
Crazy.
Makino struggled to his feet, and I immediately helped him up.
"Muye, does your chest still hurt? Are you alright? Do you feel nauseous?" I asked with concern.
"I'm fine...don't be afraid of him!" Muye reassured me.
"President Fu!"
The security guards rushed in, followed closely by the police. Upon seeing them, I immediately went to greet them.
"Officer, Fu Yanshen tried to rape me. Mu Ye, my friend, rushed in to help me. We were acting in self-defense!"
I spoke to the police with righteous indignation and unwavering resolve.
"Mr. Fu, I heard you were the one who called the police?" The policeman nodded to me, looked at Fu Yanshen, and asked politely.
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