After hanging up the phone, Su Yipeng rolled over.
The two switched places.
Are you happy now?
"Why not just implicate the lyricist?"
Ling Yuechan grabbed Su Yipeng's collar and said obsequiously, "President Su still loves me the most."
Su Yipeng pinched Ling Yuechan's nose and laughed.
"I still prefer someone like you who takes the initiative and knows how to have fun."
Su Yipeng's words immediately piqued Ling Yuechan's gossipy nature. She sat up from the sofa and tugged at her collar to cover her snow-white skin.
"What? I saw you treating her really well the other day, giving her bags and houses. Are you saying you can't even have a meal with her?"
Su Yipeng's lips twitched.
He took a cigarette from the cigarette pack on the coffee table and put it in his mouth.
With a snap.
The villa was instantly filled with smoke.
The cigarette butt between Su Yipeng's fingers ignited, producing tiny sparks.
Speaking of having a partner.
Su Yipeng felt that this girl was giving him a headache.
He's like a dead fish in bed, and recently I even dared to mention terminating my contract with him.
Sure, she'll lose so much money she won't even have pants to wear.
She lost everything in the process.
"Why do you come here to vent your frustrations when you can't get satisfaction from the new employees? What do you take me for, Mr. Su?"
"Also, does your fiancée know you're here with me?"
Su Yipeng didn't speak, but instead grabbed Ling Yuechan's chin and gave a cold smile.
"So what if she knows?"
So what if I don't know?
"Do you think you can eat me?"
"Don't ask about things you shouldn't ask about. If it's yours, I'll give it to you."
Su Yipeng grabbed Ling Yuechan by the neck, turned her around, and pressed her down on the sofa.
At this moment, he was like a fierce lion unleashing his inner desires.
Just thinking about Lin Wan's arrogant face...
Su Yipeng hated it.
They've been engaged for so long, but she won't even let him touch her. She always avoids him when eating or sitting, and she makes it so obvious even in front of their parents.
He is a man.
He has needs.
Who is Ling Yuechan?
In Su Yipeng's eyes, these women were all tools for him to vent his lust.
In his words, with money, you can have any woman you want.
After finishing his business, Su Yipeng got up, dressed, and with a cigarette in his mouth, showed no intention of lingering.
If one party's needs are not met, he can only seek stimulation from the other.
After going out.
Su Yipeng got into the BMW X6.
This is the only car Lin Wan has ever driven.
Although their marriage was arranged by their families, they had known each other since college.
Back then, Su Yipeng wasn't as fat as he is now; in fact, he was quite handsome.
But then...
I don't know why Lin Wan hates him from the bottom of her heart.
Su Yipeng leaned against the car window, smoked a cigarette, and then stepped on the gas and drove away from the villa.
Of course, this is just Su Yipeng's inner monologue.
Which bad person would think of themselves as a bad person?
No, he has always considered himself a good person, just a little lecherous.
What's wrong with enjoying playing with women to release your most primal desires?
He was unwilling to accept that he hadn't met Lin Wan yet.
It wasn't that he was particularly devoted to Lin Wan, but rather that his pride was getting in the way.
Women should be... right?
Men should sit in high positions.
What makes Lin Wan think she can become the chairman of Shangcheng?
After going around in circles, it all boils down to pride.
......
The night remained a peaceful one.
After taking a shower that evening, Li Dongyang lay in bed playing on his phone.
I opened WeChat and saw Xia Nuan's post.
It looks like it's backstage.
Li Dongyang checked the time on his phone; it was almost 11 o'clock.
Upon closer inspection, there's a wisp of white mist in the photo, which must be due to the cold weather.
Xia Nuan rarely posts updates, only occasionally sharing photos these past few days.
"What are you doing?"
Just as Li Dongyang was looking through the photos, his phone popped up with a message.
These three words were already deeply etched in Li Dongyang's mind.
It goes without saying that the person who sent the message was Xia Nuan.
Because these words can be said to be the standard for summer warmth.
Instead of replying to Xia Nuan's message immediately, Li Dongyang sent a picture of a foot.
A line of text was added.
"Time to go to sleep."
"Are you still doing promotions?" Li Dongyang asked.
"Big pig's trotter?" Xia Nuan replied to Li Dongyang's message.
"Yeah, it's not over yet. I should be able to go back and rest after that show." Xia Nuan was sitting backstage, wrapped in more than a dozen hand warmers, replying to Li Dongyang's message.
Is it cold where you are?
"I see white mist in your photo."
"Um!"
"It's extremely cold, almost 0 degrees Celsius."
Li Dongyang exclaimed in surprise, "0 degrees Celsius? And you're wearing a formal dress?"
"Are you going to give publicity or go to your death?"
Xia Nuan: "That's how it is when doing promotions. The company tells you what to wear, and you have to wear it. There's no choice."
Everyone says that entertainers make a lot of money, and it's true, they can easily make hundreds of millions or even millions.
What's a little cold?
What this person fears most is having no money in his pocket.
The two chatted for a while, but the conversation just died down.
At noon, he overheard his colleagues in the office discussing Xia Nuan's new song.
It seems to have already made it into the top 5.
This is truly the power of a devoted fan.
Of course, Xia Nuan's singing was indeed very good, which is why she was able to win over Ling Yuechan's fans.
Xia Nuan: "Mmm!"
Xia Nuan simply replied with an "Mmm".
Li Dongyang thought to himself, shouldn't there be some other reaction?
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