Chapter 28: With a long-term meal ticket, why do you need stocks?
Lin Su approached step by step, the straps of the suspenders slipped down to her arms, and a crazy light flashed in her eyes.
Meng Yanchen forced himself to retreat, beads of sweat oozing from his forehead and his breathing becoming heavier.
"Have you read too many novels? You're too naive."
His voice was hoarse, but he still maintained his composure. "The blood test report will show the drug content. You..."
"So what?"
Lin Su chuckled, her fingers stroking his tie. "Can you prove that I drugged you? Then I'll tell the media that you were drugged and that I helped you. Given the Meng family's dignity, shouldn't you be responsible for me? Even if you're not responsible, I should be able to get five million, right? Or even more?"
Meng Yanchen's eyes were dazed, and veins on his forehead bulged.
"You also think that Meng's legal team and I are too easy to control."
His right hand quietly grasped the broken glass on the ground. The sharp pain kept him awake. Blood dripped through his fingers, leaving dark red marks on the carpet.
The bloodstains on the ground deeply hurt Lin Su's self-esteem. She yelled hysterically,
"You would rather hurt yourself than touch me? What's wrong with me being inferior to Xu Qin? Do you hate me so much?"
"yes."
Meng Yanchen looked straight into her eyes, his voice as cold as ice.
This word completely shattered Lin Su's last bit of sanity.
She rushed forward and said, "I wonder how long you can endure this!"
The blood in my body is surging, and desire is washing away my reason every second.
Meng Yanchen clutched the sofa tightly, his shirt soaked with sweat. Only a cry for help in his heart supported him.
Fan Shengmei, why hasn’t Fan Shengmei arrived yet?
At this critical moment, the box door was finally knocked.
"Meng Yanchen?"
Fan Shengmei's voice came through the door.
Meng Yanchen wanted to respond, but found his throat so dry that he couldn't make a sound.
"Meng Yanchen?"
"Meng Yanchen, I'm coming in."
The doorknob began to turn.
Lin Su stood up instantly and stood in front of the door. The suspenders hung loosely on her shoulders, and the red marks on her neck were particularly glaring in the dim light.
"Who are you?"
Fan Shengmei looked her up and down, her eyes moving from her messy clothes to the box.
"I'm here to see Meng Yanchen."
Lin Su moved sideways to block her view. "You go, he's not feeling well right now."
"Bang!"
There was a dull thud of a glass falling to the floor in the room.
Fan Shengmei stared at the girl in front of her and suddenly became concerned.
"Oh my god! Are you hurt, girl?"
She grabbed Lin Su's wrist and said, "Did Meng Yanchen bully you? Don't be afraid, I'll take a picture of him for you."
Before Lin Su could react, Fan Shengmei had already taken out her cell phone and took several photos.
The moment the flash went on, Lin Su hurriedly covered her face.
“What are you doing!”
"To collect evidence."
Fan Shengmei righteously said, "This beast in human clothing should be exposed!"
As he spoke, he squeezed into the room.
“Get out!”
Lin Su rushed over to grab the phone, "I told you it's inconvenient, woman, do you have any shame? Have you ever seen someone do something?"
"Who is shameless?"
Fan Shengmei kept pointing her phone at Lin Su and kept typing, "I see you're still a student. You're so young and you have to do these things. I'll take a picture of you and post it on your campus website to make you famous."
"What nonsense are you talking about? We are in a serious relationship!"
Fan Shengmei was instantly irritated and laughed, "A serious relationship is great, but this is a public place. What you're doing is called group fornication, corrupting social morals and disturbing public order. I can call the police and have you arrested!"
As she said that, she actually took out her cell phone and pressed 110.
“Hey, I want to report…”
"You're crazy!" Lin Su rushed over to grab the phone.
Meng Yanchen, who was slumped on the sofa, let out a muffled laugh.
Lin Su's face turned dark and she grabbed her bag and was about to leave.
"Stop!" Fan Shengmei called her.
"What else do you want?" Lin Su glared at her fiercely.
"cell phone."
Fan Shengmei stretched out her hand and said, "Give it to me."
"You have no right to ask for my phone!"
"Bring it here!"
Fan Shengmei didn't bother to talk nonsense with her and just snatched it from her bag.
Then he took out five thousand yuan and gave it to her, "Go buy a new one yourself."
Lin Su was about to explode when Fan Shengmei shook her phone and warned,
"I have the evidence. If you dare to say anything, I'll post it on the campus network."
She raised her hands in a gesture, "Why don't you get out of here?"
Lin Su gritted her teeth, finally grabbed the money and slammed the door and left.
After confirming that the person had gone far away, Fan Shengmei immediately locked the door and turned around to check on Meng Yanchen's condition.
"Meng Yanchen?"
She patted his cheek gently, "Can you hear me?"
Meng Yanchen opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Fan Shengmei's face very close in his sight.
Her brows were furrowed, her red lips slightly parted, and her warm breath brushed across his hot cheeks.
"I was drugged..." His voice was hoarse and not like himself.
"I know, I know!"
Fan Shengmei nodded hurriedly, her hair brushing across his chin. "Don't worry, I'll think of a way."
Meng Yanchen's sanity was being eroded bit by bit by the effects of the medicine.
His Adam's apple rolled, "I feel uncomfortable...I want..."
"I understand, I understand!"
Fan Shengmei suddenly jumped away and turned around in the box, "Wait a minute, let me think..."
The heat surging in his body almost broke through his rationality, and Meng Yanchen reached out to touch her neck.
Just when the fingertips were about to touch the skin——
“Crash—”
A bucket of ice water was poured over his head.
"Sorry!"
Fan Shengmei took two steps back holding the empty bucket and looked at Meng Yanchen who was soaked.
"I thought about it and decided I couldn't call the police or go to the hospital. If I were photographed, who knows what the news would say tomorrow, and the stock price would definitely be affected..."
She looked at Meng Yanchen cautiously, "I...I just bought some of your stocks last week..."
Meng Yanchen, "......"
The ice water dripped down his hair, temporarily bringing him back to consciousness.
"Don't you rich people all have family doctors?"
Fan Shengmei moved closer to him and took out her phone. "Can you call him over?"
Meng Yanchen collapsed on the sofa completely exhausted and handed the phone to Fan Shengmei.
"Call Xiao Yixiao... and ask him to bring Dr. Chen..."
Fan Shengmei was about to dial the number when she heard Meng Yanchen calling her again.
"Fan Shengmei."
"Um?"
She turned around and asked, "Is there anything else you want to explain?"
Meng Yanchen covered his eyes with one hand, his Adam's apple moved.
"...No more, go make a phone call."
After the footsteps faded away, Meng Yanchen took his hands away from his eyes, staring at the swaying crystal chandelier on the ceiling and muttering to himself,
"When I have a long-term meal ticket, why would I need stocks..."
Fan Shengmei came back quickly with several thick towels and hot water in her hands.
She wrapped Meng Yanchen carefully and handed him a glass of warm water.
"I just checked it online,"
She said seriously, "In this case, you need to drink more water to speed up your metabolism. Just hold on a little longer. Your friend has already brought a doctor here. Just hold on a little longer! That..."
She suddenly lowered her voice, "Um...do you need me to avoid you? I see you seem..."
Her eyes drifted down to his waist.
Meng Yanchen pressed the towel down and said, "No need."
"oh......"
Fan Shengmei stood up awkwardly and said, "Then I'll go wait at the door..."
"Just sit here."
Meng Yanchen suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, "Talk to me for a while."
Fan Shengmei obediently sat back on the edge of the sofa.
During the twenty minutes of waiting, she chattered non-stop about the trends of several stocks she bought, the water outage in Ode to Joy, and even recited a section of the cosmetic ingredient list.
In the tug-of-war between drugs and ice water, Meng Yanchen felt as if this voice was an anchor, firmly anchoring him to the brink of sanity...
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