45. Please, let me go
Chu Yanhui only felt a slight chill coming from his neck, followed by the feeling of itchy hairs rubbing against his Adam's apple, leaving a long, cold trail.
Like a cold blade cutting her skin.
She couldn't help but raise her white and slender neck, looking as sad and beautiful as a dying swan.
His clear, deep voice rang in her ears, whispering seductively, causing her waist to tingle and her heart to tremble with fear: "Are you like this in front of Gu He?"
She was choking with sobs and unable to speak. The blush at the corners of her eyes was like a pink lotus floating in the water, so beautiful and tempting to pick it.
"No……"
"That's what you call boring, isn't it?"
He looked at his left hand, which was damp as if it had been washed, lowered his eyes and smiled.
The girl could only tremble and could not answer him.
The sense of touch and hearing will be more acute.
Extremely torturous.
“…Let me go.”
She used all her strength to say these words.
Fu Rongshen paused and suddenly put down his pen.
The brush drew out a stroke that smelled of bright pink roses, alluring and seductive, which was his usual ending when signing a contract.
She was soaked in fragrance, like a fragrant receipt.
He stared at her expressionlessly: "What did you say?"
Chu Yanhui couldn't see his expression, but he could feel the sudden drop in air pressure around him, and his heart trembled with fear.
"I beg you, please let me go." She almost suffocated.
The next moment, I heard the other party's faint voice:
"Yan Hui, do you think it's possible?"
He walked away, seemingly searching for something.
After a while, come back again.
He smiled and said, "Since you don't like appetizers, let's have the main course... okay?"
His tone was calm, his words were polite, and every sentence he said was inquiring, but he was not as gentle as his words.
Chu Yan cried and cried again.
Tears soaked the black silk scarf covering her eyes and flowed into her temples. She didn't know she had so many tears, as if they were filled with the entire ocean.
The room was sealed and soundproofed, so not a single bit of her voice could leak out. It was like an isolated island.
Before she passed out, she thought sadly: How did I fall into his trap step by step and am unable to escape from him now?
Memories of the past will give her the answer.
Working at the magazine wasn't easy. After nearly a year, Chu Yanhui was often exhausted. Her only break was lunch and dinner. Lunch was in the company cafeteria, and dinner was taken care of by Fu Rongshen.
Ever since their one-night stand was exposed, Fu Rongshen always tried to squeeze out all her free time. In order to maintain the eerie peace, she had no choice but to obey his demands.
Whenever his request conflicts with Gu He's, he must ask her to cancel her appointment with Gu He and come to accompany him.
In fact, he usually speaks very gently, but he never allows anyone to interfere in this matter.
"I forgot, tomorrow is Valentine's Day. No wonder you rejected me." Fu Rongshen twisted her wet hair, sniffed the fragrance of her shower gel, and smiled faintly. The jealousy in his words was clear to everyone.
She pursed her lips and said, "No, I can't go out with Gu He either... I have an interview this weekend, and the whole team has to work overtime tomorrow night."
"Who are you interviewing?"
"CEO of Hong Kong Commercial Bank, I'm only responsible for the manuscript compilation, and it must be completed by tomorrow night."
He just nodded and didn't say anything.
The next day, before dinner, she received a notice saying she was temporarily off. Puzzled, she asked Liu Panyun, "Sister Liu, aren't we supposed to be working overtime tonight? Why are we off?"
Liu Panyun said, "The Hong Kong Commercial Bank said they have something to do this weekend and we can't interview them until next Tuesday."
"How can such a big bank change the agreed time so easily?" She was puzzled.
"I heard that he has a big job to finish this week, so it's normal that he doesn't have time to pay attention to us."
Chu Yanhui returned to the unknown, looking thoughtful. To be honest, she really didn't like holidays right now. It was a headache because she had to deal with Fu Rongshen without arousing Gu He's suspicion.
But there is no such trouble if you take a temporary vacation.
She planned to go home and get some sleep.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I left the company, I saw the familiar license plate with the single digit "8".
She knew every license plate in Fu Rongshen's garage by heart, not to mention this Maybach that he drove privately. Even an unfamiliar person could guess who the owner was at a glance.
Apart from the five people in the Executive Yuan, there is also the former richest man and a wealthy maritime businessman, and this license plate is the most valuable.
Almost everyone in the entire Hong Kong city knew that car number 8 belonged to the Fu family.
I ran over in disbelief and the car door opened automatically.
"Uncle, why are you here——"
"Get in the car."
Looking at the man's half-smile eyes, she finally realized that he was the one who was in charge of this matter.
"How did you spend Valentine's Day in the past?"
He asked her.
"It happened once with Ahe. We went to the dance that time."
Actually, I was accompanying Gu He to the social event, and I was quite disappointed at that time.
Fu Rongshen looked at her, his lips curled up slightly. He thought, "I know you were very unhappy that time. You felt it wasn't even Valentine's Day, so you posted a complaint on your private social media account."
"Let's go to the concert tonight, okay?"
concert?
Valentine's Day?
Chu Yanhui felt puzzled. What were these people thinking? Each one was weird.
Flowers, movies, wishing, and going for a drive—all those romantic things are what Valentine's Day should be about, right? Social dances and concerts—those have nothing to do with love.
But then she thought, she and her uncle were not boyfriend and girlfriend, so it would be creepy if they really did something "romantic". Going to a concert was an easy choice.
Hope to have a happier night.
She didn't expect that the "concert" he mentioned would be like this -
In the magnificent concert hall, well-known pipa masters from home and abroad gathered together, waiting for her arrival.
As soon as Chu Yanhui stepped into the living room, he was shocked when he saw the familiar faces.
"Professor Wu, Professor Sun, Professor Li..."
Her eyes lit up with surprise and she shook hands with everyone. She admired these teachers but had no chance to meet them.
You know, it's really hard to get in touch with such top musicians.
They have a deep respect for music and their own principles. Even if you have money, you might not be able to invite them. And on a day like this, inviting several people from all over the world to gather together is simply unimaginable.
Today I suddenly met the teachers whom I had wanted to see most in many years. I was so excited that I just wanted to communicate with each of them.
The masters were all very kind, treating her like a child and nodding in agreement.
She sat in front of them, listening to the music, as if she had fallen into a fairyland.
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