In desperation, Lu Zhiwei grasped at straws, pulled away Shen Jinmo's hands that were in the way, wrapped her arms around his neck, sat on his lap with her petite body, and kissed his thin lips.
Shen Jinmo's pupils contracted, and his mind went completely blank for a moment, unable to think anymore.
Familiar muscle memory awakened his primal desires.
He wrapped his large hand around her slender waist, turned her around, pinned her against the sofa, and began to bite and nibble at her wantonly.
His deep eyes were tinged with rage, and he was breathing heavily, as if he wanted to devour Lu Zhiwei and crush her into his very bones.
The phone fell onto the sofa, and the screen went black after the lock time expired.
The objective has been achieved.
Lu Zhiwei placed her hands on his strong chest and coaxed him in a low voice, "Shen Jinmo, let's have a child."
She had been thinking about it for days.
She still couldn't bear to part with Shen Jinmo's face.
His face will belong to Xia Wanying, but the children he bears will forever belong to her alone.
Perhaps it was the word "child" that challenged the man's bottom line.
The hand that was tearing at her skirt suddenly released its grip, and Chen Jinmo's dark eyes, which were now blazing with flames, turned bloodthirsty and crimson: "Don't even think about it."
Lu Zhiwei lay on the sofa, her hair disheveled, her skirt slightly lifted, and her lips glowing with a seductive red light.
She was just testing him, and he got angry again.
Haha, he only wants Xia Wanying to have his children. How could she be worthy of him?
After fixing her makeup, Lu Zhiwei stood up, feeling unwilling to give up, and then provoked him a few more times.
“You don’t need to worry about your child lacking a father’s love from birth. What you can’t give him, I will find another man to give him. I will definitely find him a qualified and outstanding father.”
That was unexpected.
Shen Jinmo was unaffected by her words. His sinister gaze swept over the phone on the sofa.
He realized what was happening.
Lu Zhiwei bent down to pick up the phone and put it back in her bag. "I'm going to pack my things."
A large hand wrapped around her waist, flipped her over, and pinned her against the wall by the doorway. The tall figure loomed close, forming a huge constraint that made Lu Zhiwei feel like a dehydrated fish in the cramped space, struggling to breathe.
"What exactly are you trying to hide? Even if you don't tell me, I can find out from Qi Mingli. He's closer to me than you are."
"Fine, fine, I'll tell you, okay? You've been dragging your feet on divorcing me, haven't you? I've heard that the Qi Group's legal team is very strong. I want to find a divorce lawyer. Qi Mingli said he can provide me with legal consultation services, and also a few big V marketing accounts. If the divorce case goes badly, I can also hire online trolls to smear you. The Lu family doesn't lack legal teams either, but his is more cost-effective."
Lu Zhiwei chattered away, making up a whole bunch of excuses.
Shen Jinmo narrowed his cold eyes slightly and scoffed, "You think I'd believe that? Do you think Qi Mingli would dare help you?"
"As long as the money is right, nothing is impossible. Besides, you're the one at fault. Qi Mingli is a wise and magnanimous man who helps those in the right, not his relatives..." Lu Zhiwei's words were so eloquent that she almost believed them herself.
Shen Jinmo released her, picked up his phone from the table, and dialed Qi Mingli's number right in front of her, even putting it on speakerphone.
The phone went unanswered for a long time. Lu Zhiwei smiled and said, "Even if you ask him, he won't admit it. This is an agreement between the two of us."
Shen Jinmo glanced at her disdainfully, then dialed the number persistently, waiting for the call to connect.
Qi Mingli finally answered the phone.
Shen Jinmo went straight to the point, asking, "Are you providing Lu Zhiwei with a divorce lawyer?"
Qi Mingli, who was on the other end of the phone, had just come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, his mind still fogged up from the heat: "How could that be? That's not true. Don't be so ridiculous."
Qi Mingli indeed did not admit it.
This was exactly what Lu Zhiwei wanted. She smugly curled her lips, wanting to praise herself as a genius strategist.
"You traitor." Shen Jinmo hung up the phone.
Multiple negations can express affirmation.
Shen Jinmo also found it hard to believe that Qi Mingli was not lying.
Qi Mingli felt innocent after being called a traitor and having his phone hung up on. What had he done to offend this ancestor?
This matter was barely managed to be glossed over.
It is true that Lu Zhiwei did not want to take Xia Wanying's order.
She wasn't magnanimous enough to personally heal Shen Jinmo's unrequited love and then smile and wish them a long and happy life together.
That's what the Virgin Mary did.
Having been tricked, Shen Jinmo threw Lu Zhiwei out of the Shen family villa, but strangely, he didn't throw Lu Zhiwei's belongings out with her.
——
Nighttime at a tea restaurant in the city center.
Lu Zhiwei had a simple dinner, then sat by the window, ordered a coffee, and waited quietly for someone.
In her spare time, she opened WeChat, found Qi Mingli's chat box, and clicked to view the message he had just sent.
It's a picture.
Eight-pack abs.
His daily seduction tactics!
Lu Zhiwei smiled, shook her head, and put her phone down.
Thankfully, someone didn't see this picture, otherwise it's unclear whether it would have been her or Qi Mingli who died.
It rained outside, and the drizzling raindrops pattered against the windowpane.
A man carrying a black backpack came in through the rain and immediately spotted the beautiful Lu Zhiwei by the window.
"Boss." The man wearing metal-rimmed glasses sat down opposite Lu Zhiwei and greeted her.
Lu Zhiwei smiled and extended her hand: "Unparalleled in the world?"
"Yes." The man was somewhat introverted and reserved, and also a little socially awkward, so he didn't dare to reach out.
Lu Zhiwei withdrew her hand: "Sit down, don't be shy."
When she founded the Artists Alliance, she gathered homeless children from all over the world who had artistic talent, spending money to nurture and raise them, and learning to paint together.
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