Chapter 521 Lili, you'll never be able to push me away in this lifetime.
"Lili," the man called out to her, his voice deep.
Shen Li's movements suddenly stopped.
He froze, and the effects of the alcohol wore off.
It's Yang Yi.
What's he doing here? Shouldn't he be in Yancheng? Why is he back?
Shen Li was deeply shocked, but she didn't show it on her face.
With a cold face, she ignored him, turned around and pressed herself against the chest of a male model next to her, wrapped her arms around his neck, and continued jumping.
The next second, four bodyguards in black suits walked in, one of whom turned off the stereo, and the deafening music stopped abruptly.
Yang Yi spoke, his tone devoid of any warmth.
"Get out, all of you."
Shen Li was unhappy.
She abruptly shook off the male model, walked up to Yang Yi, and glared at him.
"Who do you think you are, to interfere with my antics?"
She turned around, picked up the thick stack of banknotes on the table, and threw it forcefully into the air.
Red banknotes fluttered down.
"Keep jumping!"
Yang Yi gave him a look.
Four bodyguards immediately stepped forward and, ignoring the four male models' astonishment, dragged and shoved them out.
Shen Li was furious.
She grabbed Wen Youyou's wrist.
"What a nuisance! Let's move on! Let's find a more fun place!"
Yang Yi spoke first, his gaze falling on Wen Youyou.
"Wen Youyou, please step aside for a moment. I have something to say to Shen Li."
"Ah, okay." Wen Youyou was more than happy to agree and quickly nodded and ran away, secretly planning to call Shen Xin immediately to come to the rescue.
Shen Li picked up her bag from the sofa and prepared to leave.
Yang Yi stretched out his long arm and stopped her.
"Get out of the way."
He pulled her into his arms and held her tightly. "Lili, let's talk."
Shen Li's body instantly turned as cold as ice.
"We have nothing to talk about. Get out of here!"
She roared.
Yang Yi hugged her even tighter.
Shen Li began to struggle, pushing against his chest with both hands.
"Ugh..." Yang Yi groaned, his body swaying almost imperceptibly.
Shen Li was startled and immediately dared not push him any further; he had a gunshot wound on his chest.
"Yang Yi, let me go!" she shouted.
"Lili, I didn't know you were out that day... I'm sorry."
His voice was low, with a hint of weakness that was barely perceptible.
In his delirium, he thought he heard Shen Li's voice and thought he was dreaming. When he woke up, he found himself in the ICU with a gunshot wound to his chest, and his first thought was that he was going to die.
So he specifically asked to see Nan Wan, gave his last words, and then fainted again.
The next day, when his men went in to see him, he learned that Shen Li had come and was kneeling at the entrance of the ICU, crying and begging Lu Qinglin and Nan Wan to save him.
He was happy at that moment. But when he went to see her, she was already gone.
Later, he stayed in the ICU for another five days before being transferred to a regular ward. After staying for a few more days, once his condition stabilized, he was immediately discharged and returned home. He can't wait to see her now.
Shen Li looked up at him, her eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.
"Yang Yi, whether you live or die, who you want to see, is your own business and has nothing to do with me."
"I don't care at all."
"Get out of here, I'm going back, my boyfriend will worry."
She deliberately brought up Yan Feng.
"Boy friend?"
Yang Yi's gaze turned cold, and the fingers gripping her chin tightened slightly.
"You have a boyfriend, why are you coming to a place like this to flirt with male models?"
He leaned down, his hot breath brushing against her ear.
"Is it that he can't satisfy you, or is it that his body isn't good enough?"
Shen Li rolled her eyes at him and snapped back, "This is my hobby, what's it to you!"
Yang Yi whispered in her ear, his words full of seduction, "I know you like it. You used to come to bars all the time when you were in school. So, when I go back... I'll take my clothes off for you?"
"I don't need it! Stay away from me! Let go of me!"
She wanted to push him away, but was wary of his wound and dared not use force. She was trapped in his arms, feeling incredibly frustrated.
"Lili, don't be angry, okay?"
His voice softened.
I miss you, I really miss you.
Shen Li's eyes immediately reddened.
Yang Yi lowered his head and kissed her lips precisely, inhaling the fragrance from her mouth.
Shen Li resisted fiercely, opening her mouth and biting down hard.
The smell of blood instantly filled their mouths.
Blood seeped from his lips; this little firecracker was indeed not to be trifled with.
But Yang Yi still didn't let go, and Shen Li bit his protruding collarbone again fiercely.
A sharp pain shot through him, and beads of blood appeared, but the man remained silent, not even flinching.
He simply held her tighter and declared in her ear in an unwavering tone.
"Lili, you'll never be able to push me away in this lifetime."
Shen Li's eyes were red-rimmed; she wanted to take another bite.
But seeing the beads of blood seeping from his lips, his fierceness dissipated.
Just then, the door to the private room was pushed open.
Wen Youyou led Shen Xin in.
Seeing this scene, Shen Xin's face instantly darkened. "Yang Yi, let her go."
He stepped forward and pried Yang Yi's hands off, freeing Shen Li.
As soon as Shen Li was free, she immediately opened the door and ran out.
"Sister Pear!" Wen Youyou hurriedly chased after her.
Only two men remained in the private room.
Shen Xin's gaze fell on his injured lips, guessing what had happened, and she said coldly, "Your injury, is it better?"
"Yes, I occasionally need to take painkillers," he replied casually.
Shen Xin's gaze became exceptionally serious. "Yang Yi, last time she came back, she locked herself in her room for three days and three nights, crying her heart out."
"It took a lot of effort to hide that wound in my heart. If you don't like her, or if you never intended to be with her, then don't bother her anymore."
Yang Yi remained silent for a moment, then looked up and met Shen Xin's gaze, his eyes filled with an unprecedented determination.
"I want to marry her."
Shen Xin's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately refused.
I disagree.
"I won't let her go to Yancheng; it's too dangerous there."
“She doesn’t have to go to Yancheng,” Yang Yi said. “If she likes it, Ancheng, Kangcheng, Luocheng, any city she wants, is fine with her.”
Shen Xin looked at him and finally relented.
"You can coax her. But you are not allowed to hurt her with violence or force her."
"Okay." Yang Yi nodded in agreement.
Shen Xin first took Shen Li back to the Shen family mansion, and then he took Wen Youyou back to his apartment.
In the living room, Wen Youyou kept her head down, like a primary school student who had done something wrong.
Shen Xin was truly angry. He pressed her down on the sofa and gave her a few light pats on the bottom.
Wen Youyou froze, her cheeks instantly turning bright red, feeling both ashamed and angry.
"Brother Shen Xin, I was wrong!"
"What's wrong with it?"
"I...I've never been to a place like that before, and I want to...I want to broaden my horizons."
Shen Xin laughed in exasperation.
"To broaden one's horizons?"
"Four male models dancing around you, and you seem to be enjoying it?"
"No, no, no!" Wen Youyou shook her head vigorously. "I don't enjoy it at all! They're not as handsome as you!"
Shen Xin stared at her, then suddenly let go of her, stood up, and began to unbutton her shirt.
One.
Two.
Three.
His shirt was open, revealing his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles without any cover.
Wen Youyou's eyes widened in surprise.
Eight-pack abs.
Very sturdy.
How tempting!
The next second, a warm liquid flowed out of her nasal cavity.
Wen Youyou froze instantly.
That's so embarrassing.
She wanted to find a crack in the ground and disappear into it.
Shen Xin was also taken aback.
"Sit still and keep your head down." He held her shoulders to help her sit up and quickly pinched her nose.
"Don't be nervous, it's okay," he reassured softly.
Wen Youyou subconsciously opened her arms, and Shen Xin took two steps closer knowingly.
She suddenly reached out and hugged his waist, pressing her face against his strong chest.
"Brother Shen Xin, don't be angry, I won't go again."
Shen Xin froze, and the anger that had just risen instantly vanished.
The next day, Shen Li went to the company with dark circles under her eyes.
As soon as I arrived at my workstation, I saw that the editor-in-chief, Yan Feng, across from me had a terrible expression on his face, as if someone owed him eight million.
Shen Li placed a sandwich on his desk. "What's wrong?"
"Your ex has come knocking on your door."
"Just kidding, I didn't have an ex." She laughed.
Yan Feng looked bewildered and was about to speak.
The door to the editor-in-chief's office opened.
Editor-in-Chief Shi Lisha, all smiles, personally escorted someone out, her posture so respectful she was practically kneeling.
And the man standing next to her, who else could it be but Yang Yi?
Today he wore a well-tailored black suit, his figure was upright, his temperament was outstanding, and his face was so handsome that it was outrageous.
Shen Li's heart skipped a beat.
Shi Lisha spotted her immediately and waved enthusiastically.
"Chen Li, come here for a second!"
Shen Li walked over hesitantly, feeling as if she were walking on the edge of a knife with every step.
"Editor-in-Chief Shi."
"Come, let me introduce you." Shi Lisha smiled broadly, "This is Mr. Yang, the vice president of the Southern Gang. Mr. Yang just placed an annual advertising order with our company for 100 million!"
Shi Lisha made a "one" gesture, her voice trembling with excitement.
"You'll be in charge of following up on this project: promoting their company's cargo routes."
She patted Shen Li on the shoulder, her tone full of respect.
"There are six main docks in total. You need to personally go and film them, write the scripts, and make sure Mr. Yang is satisfied!"
Chen Li: ?
Her brain completely shut down.
The South Gang's cargo shipping routes cover the entire world. Exporters are scrambling to secure a shipping slot, so why would they need to spend money on advertising?
Does his cousin's wife know how wasteful he is?
Yang Yi nodded politely to her, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Miss Chen, thank you for your trouble."
"Next, we may go to six cities for filming. I will give you a good introduction to our business features."
Shen Li felt a lump in her throat, unable to go up or down.
"Editor-in-chief, I have several projects to follow up on. How about we let Editor-in-Chief Yan handle them? Or we can let Jingjing follow up on them; her photography skills are better than mine."
"No way!" Shi Lisha refused outright, her attitude firm.
"Why?" Shen Li blurted out.
Before Shi Lisha could answer, Yang Yi, who was standing next to her, spoke slowly, his tone casual yet carrying an undeniable authority.
"Because I am the client."
He paused, his gaze sweeping across her face.
"Personally, I prefer working with beautiful women who are 1.73 meters tall."
"This height is just right; I don't have to bend down to talk, which saves me energy."
Chen Li: ?
Save your ass!
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