The documents clearly record everything that has happened around him recently.
In this world, there's nothing you can't do if you have money.
Seeing that his handsome face had turned cold and gloomy, as if shrouded in frost, Fu Sang quickly said, "Don't misunderstand."
"I wanted to know more about you, so Sister Rou found this information about you..."
Hua Ci looked up at the somewhat embarrassed girl and asked, "President Yan, what do you want to do?"
I painstakingly searched for all the information about him and learned everything about him clearly.
In the eyes of a rich young lady like her, celebrities in the entertainment industry are as laughable as actors on a stage. At this moment, she felt like an actor herself.
Hua Ci tensed her body, suppressing the anger in her heart.
Fueled by hatred and rage from his past life, he nearly lost his composure and lunged forward to grab her by the neck.
Fu Sang never expected that just a piece of information would make him so sensitive.
His furious gaze made her seem like his enemy, almost murderous.
"Why...why are you looking at me like that?"
Hua Ci withdrew her cold gaze, concealing the anger and hatred in her heart, and her thin lips formed a cold curve.
"Mr. Yan, if you have something to say, please say it quickly. I don't have much time to play with you."
“I wasn’t playing with you,” Fu Sang replied instinctively.
The atmosphere in the air became stagnant, and a sense of oppression permeated the surroundings.
Fu Sang felt a pang of regret; he had said the wrong thing again. He mustered his courage and said, "I just want you to be my boyfriend."
Hua Ci was completely stunned and looked up at the girl.
The girl's pretty face was flushed, and her eyes were watery as she looked at him, very alluring.
"Boyfriend?" Hua Ci chewed on the word, her tone laced with unspeakable sarcasm.
He stood up, looking down at them with disdain.
"President Yan was just playing me. Don't let me see you again."
Fu Sang's heart skipped a beat. Seeing that he was about to leave, he quickly stood up and anxiously called out, "Stop! Don't go!"
Hua Ci didn't listen to her and kept walking towards the door with her long legs.
Fu Sang quickly chased after him and grabbed his arm.
"Hua Ci, I told you to stop!"
Hua Ci slightly turned her head to look at the girl who had chased after her.
Her bath towel had fallen off, and her smooth, black hair, still damp, was covered in glistening water droplets that slid down her strands and landed on her delicate and sexy collarbone.
Hua Ci's gaze darkened and deepened as he turned and grabbed her slender waist.
With a soft "Ah!", Fu Sang was picked up and carried to the pristine white bed.
Then, the person was thrown onto the bed.
Even though the hotel bed was quite soft, Fusang was still dizzy for a while after being thrown onto it, and before he could come to his senses, he felt himself being pressed down.
Hua Ci's tall, slender body pressed down on her, his gaze fixed intently on her.
The man's slender, pale fingers pinched her chin, lifting her delicate face, and said, "Did Qu Jiacheng know that President Yan asked me to come today?"
His other hand rested on her neck, gently touching her skin.
"If Qu Jiacheng knew that his woman was lying on top of me like this, wouldn't he be furious?"
Fu Sang grabbed his wrist and said, "I am not his woman."
Hua Ci looked into the girl's eyes, those bright and beautiful, watery eyes revealing a deep seriousness.
"I didn't mean to play with you, Hua Ci. I really want you to be my boyfriend."
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