Chapter 18 Say, say you regret it
"You are Miss Li, right?"
Li Qingqing turned around and found that the man looked familiar.
She thought about it carefully and suddenly remembered that he seemed to be Lu Yan's secretary, and it was he who drove them back to Wanhua Apartment that night.
"...I am, you are Lu Yan's secretary, right...I remember your name is Chen Xing?" Li Qingqing said recallingly.
Shen Xing smiled and said, "It's me. I didn't expect that you still remembered my name. Are you here to see Mr. Lu?"
Li Qingqing nodded. "Yes, I...I need to see him for something. Can you take me to see him?"
"Of course, Miss Li, come with me."
As he spoke, Shen Xing took Li Qingqing towards the elevator, and Li Qingqing immediately followed quickly.
In the elevator.
Chen Xing looked at Li Qingqing curiously. From the previous two encounters, it seemed that this Miss Li had an unusual relationship with their President Lu.
"Miss Li, what do you want to talk to our President Lu about?" Shen Xing asked.
Li Qingqing lowered her head awkwardly and said weakly, "It's a personal matter..."
Realizing that he probably shouldn't speak, Shen Xing tactfully shut up and stopped talking.
He took Li Qingqing all the way to the 27th floor of the building. They walked through a corridor and finally stopped at the door of the president's office.
Shen Xing knocked on the door and a familiar voice came from inside.
"Come in."
He pushed the door open and signaled Li Qingqing to wait for a moment.
Li Qingqing stood outside the president's office and looked at the surroundings.
Clean, tidy, bright and airy, it was a world apart from her own home. The stark contrast left her with a deep sense of disconnection. In the morning, she was still cleaning up that filthy, run-down house, and in the afternoon, she was standing at the door of the president's office at Fengze Group.
The dark wooden door panels appear solid and majestic, and the gold-plated doorplates shine with the color of money.
Is this where he works? Li Qingqing had never thought about the class gap between herself and Lu Yan before, but now she seemed to have a concrete feeling.
She looked down at the clothes she had casually bought online for a dozen or so dollars, and a pair of white canvas shoes she had worn for several years, and a deep sense of inferiority crept into her heart.
However, this feeling only lasted for a moment. She no longer cared about her inferiority complex because there were even more humiliating feelings waiting for her.
Soon Shen Xing came out and signaled her that she could go in.
Li Qingqing took a deep breath and walked into Lu Yan's office with unnatural steps.
At this time, Lu Yan was looking down at the documents and didn't even look up at her.
He was wearing a pure black custom-made suit today, his hair was meticulously groomed, and his cold eyes were as he was reading the documents carefully. His big, bony hands were stroking the papers, making a rustling sound in the quiet office.
Li Qingqing felt hoarse as she roared, her heart pounding like a drum of thunder. She stood awkwardly on the clean floor, at a loss as to what to do.
Is he still angry with her? Will he regret it?
Li Qingqing cleared her throat and said weakly, "Is that thing... still effective?"
After saying this, Li Qingqing felt like her whole body was about to boil. The closed environment and the indifferent man made her feel inexplicably ashamed.
Lu Yan finally put down the documents in his hand and looked up at her.
There was a hint of indifference, a hint of amusement, and a hint of disdain in his eyes.
"Regret it?"
The man's voice came coldly, without a trace of warmth.
Li Qingqing nodded stiffly, biting her lip and saying nothing.
The man snorted coldly and ordered word by word in an extremely cold tone:
"Say, say you regret it."
He looked gloomy and seemed a little angry.
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"I... regret it." Li Qingqing said this with difficulty, as if she was accepting some kind of domestication.
Lu Yan stood up and walked to the huge solid wood desk, resting his hands on the table.
He looked at her quietly, as if admiring a prey about to step into a cage.
"come over."
The man's voice was still cold, with a commanding tone.
Li Qingqing walked slowly to Lu Yan, with her brows lowered, not looking at him.
Lu Yan looked at her face quietly, and seemed to still see traces of tears sliding down her cheeks. Her hair was a little messy and her face was paler than usual. It seemed that something had happened to her.
However, Lu Yan had already investigated her family background. It would be strange if she was not burdened by such a family. This was why he firmly believed that she would come back to find him. But he did not expect that she would come to him so soon.
He stared at her face, a sarcastic smile playing at the corner of his mouth, "Didn't you say you couldn't be with me? Are you regretting it so soon?"
Li Qingqing looked up at him, a dark look flashing in her eyes. She no longer cared how he insulted her, as long as this cooperation could continue.
After hesitating for a moment, she said calmly, "One year, you said it. I'll follow you for one year, and you give me one million."
At this moment, her eyes no longer had the shame and helplessness just now, as if she came to do an ordinary business with him.
Lu Yan was silent for a few seconds, then he pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "One million? Li Qingqing, how much do you look down on me? I can give you 100,000 for sleeping with you once, a year? One million? Don't you think you're losing out?"
"Whether I make a loss or not is my own business, it has nothing to do with you."
Li Qingqing's eyes were determined and her posture was straight, she didn't care about his ridicule at all.
Lu Yan was silent. Was this woman stupid? When she could make a fortune, she was pretending to be noble and stubborn?
It's already sold, but she only wants one million?
Didn't she know his last name? He was the famous young master of the Lu family in Haicheng and the president of Fengze Group. One million a year was simply an insult to him!
Lu Yan scratched his head and was speechless for a moment.
If I sleep with such a silly woman too much, won’t I become stupid too?
Seeing Lu Yan silent for so long, Li Qingqing thought he regretted it.
She took a step forward, grabbed the corner of his clothes, and looked into his eyes pitifully.
"Promise me, please~"
Her voice was soft, and her moist, red almond-shaped eyes were staring at him innocently. Lu Yan's heart skipped a beat for a moment.
He stared at her face and saw a few strands of messy hair sticking to her fair cheeks, and her pink lips trembling slightly, looking delicate and tempting.
Lu Yan hasn't touched her for almost a month since they last slept together, and now it's almost reached the critical point.
The girl moved closer, and her unique sweet scent instantly filled his nostrils.
Suddenly, Li Qingqing felt a tightness around her waist and a heavy kiss fell upon her.
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