When did Chapter 1 begin?
Yuancheng, New World Club.
He Qian was restless the whole night, despite the bright lights, feasting, singing and dancing around him.
After taking a pack of cigarettes, he came out of the compartment to get some fresh air. After closing the door, he blocked out the noisy sounds and his ears finally got some peace and quiet, but the depression in his heart could not be dispelled.
Why? Is it just because I saw Song Li being kissed by Du Zhanrong this afternoon?
After three rounds of smoke, He Qian's thoughts seemed to be stuck in a dead end. He was unwilling to retreat and turn back, and even more unwilling to break through the city wall.
He squeezed the cigarette he had just lit into the sand basin and prepared to leave the club. After much thought, he came to the conclusion that there must be something wrong with the drinks tonight, which gave him a headache!
But at the corner of the lobby, she saw Song Li and a man appear at the elevator entrance. The man seemed to be drunk, with a confused look on his face, and his hands and feet were restlessly approaching her.
Song Li had her back to He Qian, wearing a long red dress that wrapped her figure perfectly. She seemed to have drunk a lot and was leaning against the wall with one hand.
The elevator opened and they both went upstairs together.
The club has hotel rooms on the fourth floor and above, so you can imagine why they went to the seventh floor.
He Qian froze in place, feeling like he was about to explode! Song Li was really not picky when it came to seducing men!
Although it was not the first time that I saw her being intimate with different men, it was easy to ignite the anger in my heart every time.
No, the more broken she was, the happier he would be. He Qian was always reluctant to delve into this emotion, especially in recent years.
He Qian left the club and went to the next game. It was still early in the night, and he had to find something to distract himself from caring about Song Li.
When I returned to Ciyunge Community, it was already one o'clock in the morning. The blue high heels that Song Li wore tonight, as well as her usual handbag and car keys were placed in the entrance.
He Qian knew she was sober from the moment he looked at the way things were arranged. After ten years of living together day and night, he was familiar with even the smallest of her movements.
There were rustling sounds coming from the master bedroom, and she had indeed just returned here.
Song Li was wrapped in a bath towel and blowing her hair. Looking at herself in the mirror, she was already exhausted and just wanted to go to bed quickly.
Thinking of the scene of He Qian and his recent rumored girlfriend He Xiying hugging each other at New World tonight, she felt even more tired.
When will He Qian let her go...
Under his supervision, Song Li lived on thin ice every day, and could not afford to make any mistakes.
"What's wrong? Are you not sleeping comfortably in the presidential suite on the seventh floor of New World?" He Qian leaned against the door, his hands in his pockets, with a sarcastic look on his face.
"Mr. He." Song Li turned off the hair dryer. He didn't expect him to come back. He heard from Yang Xiao these days that he was living in Fenghua Manor.
He Qian saw that her hair was wet and messy, and the bath towel was only wrapped around her chest, with no restraint below her hips, and she was barefoot.
Her beauty after removing makeup looked even more mouth-watering at this moment. Water droplets fell from the tips of her hair, some rolled on her shoulders, and some slid to her collarbone. Her skin was fresh and tender, as if it were as delicate as a baby's.
He Qian had been holding back his anger all night and had no place to vent it. Now her temptation directly impacted his will, and he could no longer control himself!
Seeing him stride into the bathroom without saying anything, taking off his coat and pulling at his tie, Song Li understood his wolfish nature.
She really wanted to say, "I'm very tired tonight," but the thought of an insignificant plea for mercy would only result in even more severe torture.
What else could Song Li do? She didn't even dare to open her mouth to call for help. Under He Qian's body, she was a person without dignity. Not only did she allow herself to be slaughtered, but she also had to endure shame and humiliation alone.
My back hurt, and I rubbed it against the wall covered with steam and water droplets, my feet stepping on the wet floor, just praying that it would be over soon.
He Qian refused to give in and moved to the bed, provoking her with his body and tongue, "Are you feeling wronged? You can't stand it? I'm helping you... check to see if you're... not listening to me again!"
Song Li was silent. He had set an extremely humble "rule" for her from the beginning: she was not allowed to have sexual relations with any man except him, He Qian!
However, during the ten years at the He Group, as the president, He Qian asked Song Li to deal with almost all difficult customers and suppliers, especially the greasy and dirty social engagements, which she could not avoid!
For example, the dinner at the New World Club tonight.
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The next day, in the president's office of He Group.
Assistant Yang Xiao knocked on the door and came in, handing He Qian a folder. "Mr. He, this is the bid data for the project from the Bureau of Political Science and Statistics. I received it this morning."
He Qian looked up, somewhat puzzled, "Didn't you say yesterday that the situation was tense and this couldn't be done?"
"Secretary Song made an appointment with Director Wang last night, and they arranged for someone to deliver it this morning. They also specifically said that the higher-ups were strictly enforcing the rules, so they dared not send out the electronic files."
Regarding Yang Xiao's understatement in the first sentence, He Qian felt like he had been enlightened.
This project may or may not be important, but the amount involved is huge, and it affects the company's performance and reputation in the industry. Unfortunately, the Bureau of Political Science and Statistics has been unable to find a breakthrough, and I wonder what Song Li spent all night thinking about it?
"Call Song Li in." He Qian was not in a hurry to look at the contents of the bid and didn't even touch the document.
Song Li had just hurriedly swallowed her breakfast when she was called in to face the ferocious He Qian. She was afraid that she would suffer from indigestion and become seriously ill.
He Qian leaned back on the sofa, looking at her. She had changed from the pale complexion she had this morning and was now wearing delicate makeup. "Not bad, Song Li. I really underestimated you. You can even get an appointment with someone from the Bureau of Political Science and Statistics?"
"That's because Director Wang knows I'm Qi Liang's man."
He's Qiliang Group is the leader in the software industry in Yuancheng, and everyone knows it.
He Group was founded by He Qian's grandfather and has always been engaged in drug research and development. After He Qian's mother died in the laboratory, He Qian's father was heartbroken and chose to retire to the mountains. He Qian also began to take charge of Qiliang Group.
After He Qian came to power, he faded out of the biopharmaceutical industry and began to transform into real estate and software development. Because the span was too large, he was once rejected. However, the success of the Ciyun Pavilion real estate project in the south of Yuancheng made Qiliang Group achieve outstanding results and made He Qian's prestige and reputation increasingly prominent.
In recent years, He Qian has devoted all his energy to the development and service of intelligent software products. He led a team to study and review an ecological management system, and the intelligent software and hardware products involved cover almost every industry.
He Qian was about to say something when he suddenly realized that Song Li no longer seemed sad about the humiliation he suffered last night and this morning, or rather... no longer spoke to defend himself?
Even after "completing the task", she did not feel proud of it, did not take the initiative to claim the results to prove her ability in front of him, and did not say a word... about the sadness of the process.
This morning, he mocked her for being so eager to drink with that old man, saying that she was "so hungry that she would accept anything that came her way." She didn't offer any explanation.
When did it start?
Song Li stood straight in front of him, waiting for his questions. She was already familiar with his usual attitude. For difficult matters like this, He Qian would just give her direct orders. If she couldn't get the desired results, she would learn a more painful lesson.
Therefore, Song Li herself didn't know when it started, but as long as a project came out and there was some sign of success, she would always "obey the rules" and do what she should do. If she waited until He Qian gave the order to take action, the price she would have to pay might be her life!
He Qian said that she owed him three lives.
If you don't obey, he doesn't mind exchanging one life for another! Her father is an example.
The fire twelve years ago killed He Qian's mother and his pregnant fiancée. Afterwards, Song Li's life was completely changed by a mysterious recording!
At the age of eighteen, she admitted that she loved He Qian, but she would never admit to arson and murder!
Unfortunately, how could He Qian, who was experiencing the pain of separation from his loved ones, believe her? He just kept accusing her of all the crimes and tortured her with all means!
He forced her father Song Qian to death.
Twelve years ago, Song Qian was pushed onto the rooftop by He Qian's men, and Song Li knelt down on the first floor and begged He Qian for mercy, asking him to spare her father. However, He Qian refused to give up and told her that only one person could survive today.
Song Qian loved his daughter so much that he jumped from the 9th floor and died in front of Song Li...
Song Li would never forget this scene. Her father fell from the sky with a "bang" and was swallowed by blood the next second. No matter how she shouted, it was useless. Her father would never get up again...
Song Li killed his own father.
He Qian had no feelings about Song Qian's death and even threatened Song Li, saying this was just the beginning! He would make her pay for the three lives of his mother and pregnant fiancée!
The Song family still has a mother, a sister, and a brother. He Qian's power and status make Song Li not even qualified to fight back...
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