Chapter 107 What's so good about Shang Wanwan? She looks like a kept woman.

Shang Wanwan's nails dug into his arm, but Huo Dongming still had no intention of letting go.

He wanted to get an answer, to hear it from her own mouth.

Finally, he leaned against her sweaty face and whispered in her ear, "Tell me, you don't have any thoughts about Chen Rongsheng."

Shang Wanwan pushed him away and shivered beside the bed.

"Huo Dongming, you are really sick, do you know that?"

She grabbed the bed sheet, wrapped it around her body and walked to the bathroom. After taking two steps, her whole body felt empty.

"Answer me."

There was an irresistible pressure in his dark eyes, and Shang Wanwan was so angry that her face flushed.

"He's old enough to be my dad, and he's always been a gentleman to me, Huo Dongming, we shouldn't think of him like that."

Huo Dongming examined Shang Wanwan carefully, as if trying to figure out how credible her words were.

"Mrs. Chen has depression. Do you think you can cure her by yourself?"

He had just relaxed his body after holding her in his arms, and he was reluctant to let go of this little thing that warmed his body and soul so soon.

Every time he was done with her, he liked to cuddle with her. If she ran away, he would feel like he had been pimped out and feel empty inside.

He didn't like this feeling.

Shang Wanwan is his wife, he is not looking for fun with her.

"I'm not a doctor, but they gave you the order because they trusted me. Huo Dongming, you can't be like that. You asked me to come back on false charges. It's just like destroying the bridge after crossing it."

She turned her face away when he tried to kiss her.

This kind of man doesn't deserve anyone to be nice to him.

Huo Dongming let her go, and Shang Wanwan took the opportunity to take a shower.

Huo Dongming was smoking when they came out. He looked at Shang Wanwan, whose hair was still wet, as if he was appreciating a work of art.

"Let me blow dry your hair, or you'll catch a cold."

Pulling her to sit on a chair while she was still feeling awkward, Huo Dongming took out a hair dryer and helped her carefully take care of her long black hair.

Her hair is very smooth and satin-like.

Huo Dongming was blowing her hair while thinking, her mouth has become more skillful and she can even preach to him.

He didn't bother her anymore, and Shang Wanwan let him be so considerate and attentive to her.

After helping Shang Wanwan, he went to the bathroom to wash off the ambiguity on his body, returned to the bed refreshed, and fell asleep in her arms.

Shang Wanwan was extremely tired and soon fell into a deep sleep. Huo Dongming stared at her beautiful sleeping face in the dim light, with an indescribable strange emotion flowing in his heart.

He rarely paid attention to what Shang Wanwan was thinking or doing before.

It's different now. It seems that he gets anxious when she's out of his sight, and he wishes he could keep track of her whereabouts 24 hours a day.

He raised her.

He reached out and gently traced the soft lines of her face, his eyes almost obsessed.

Before, I just thought she was pretty, but I never looked at her in detail.

Now he found that she was not only good-looking, but also delicious. Every time he was with her, Huo Dongming couldn't help but want to violate her.

It turns out that whether a man commits a crime or not really depends on whether the woman in front of him is attractive enough.

How could he dare to let go of such a beauty as her?

Shang Wanwan woke up in the morning light, and found that there was no one around her.

Unlike before, she would feel inexplicably lost if Huo Dongming was not around.

Today, she found herself alone and felt relieved.

"Please take some time to come to the company in the next two days. You need to go through some formalities regarding the 3% of the company shares that Grandpa gave you."

There was a handwritten note in front of the bedside table. Huo Dongming's handwriting was very beautiful. Shang Wanwan was slightly stunned when she saw it.

They mean business.

If Grandpa really wants to give her 3% of Huo's shares, that would be a huge sum of money.

She was struggling inside.

The ultimate goal of all the actions I am doing now is to leave Huo Dongming.

If he accepted the gift, it would be equivalent to tying his fate to the Huo family again.

She doesn't want to live the same life as before.

If you can't hold the sand, you might as well throw it away.

She held her phone, not knowing whether to reply to Huo Dongming's paper note with a text message.

While I was still thinking about it, Huo Dongming called.

She waited a few seconds and pressed the answer button.

"Are you up?"

Huo Dongming's voice was a little hoarse, and Shang Wanwan said "hmm" softly.

"Try to be at the company by nine o'clock. Secretary An will be waiting at home. The shareholders' meeting will be held at half past nine. You must attend all important meetings of the company in the future."

“…”

Shang Wanwan didn't know how to deal with this.

Does this mean that she will join the company as a shareholder? Does that mean she will have to work?

"You don't have to worry about the company's management. I'm just taking you to the shareholders' meeting so that all the shareholders can get to know you. You own 3% of the company's shares and you can get dividends every six months."

Huo Dongming steered the car steadily and stopped when the traffic light turned red.

“…”

Shang Wanwan was speechless for a long time.

What this means is that she can eat and do nothing and still get paid.

No wonder Yi Xiaxue tried her best to become Mrs. Huo, and no wonder Secretary An was trying so hard to squeeze her out of the position.

Whoever happens to be like this will laugh for days.

"Donming, forget it. Please thank Grandpa for me. Three percent of the shares is too much, and I have no worries about food and drink in the Huo family, so there is no need."

Shang Wanwan's refusal caught Huo Dongming off guard.

He didn't think Shang Wanwan was reasonable and couldn't help but sneer.

"Before, you were dying because I didn't give you a title. Now I have given you the title and the shares. Shang Wanwan, you told me not to burn bridges after crossing them, but can you also be less greedy? See you at the shareholders' meeting."

He hung up the phone and left Shang Wanwan holding the phone with mixed feelings.

She was wrong no matter how she spoke in a condescending tone.

There was a knock on the door, and Zhang's mother said, "Madam, Secretary An is downstairs asking when you can leave."

Shang Wanwan had no choice because Huo Dongming would not allow anyone to challenge his authority.

She could only change her clothes quickly.

An Lan has been harboring hatred towards Shang Wanwan since the last banquet hosted by Mrs. Chen.

I don’t know why Mr. Huo asked her to pick up Shang Wanwan to go to the company.

Shang Wanwan wore a cream-colored long skirt with a Chanel-style jacket on the outside. When she went downstairs, the hem of her skirt was occasionally blown by the wind, and the satin of her skirt looked like ripples in the water, filled with the lightness and vitality of early spring.

She sprayed a light perfume on her body, mixed with the scent of spring flowers, which smelled very good.

An Lan looked at her with jealousy as she walked down the stairs. Shang Wanwan's outfit was worth no less than a million dollars. Huo Dongming was really generous to her.

Her eyes couldn't help but fall on Shang Wanwan's chest, and then moved back to her own two slightly bulging breasts. There was more than one SIZE difference.

These men are really blind. They only like this kind of big-breasted, brainless idiot. Why can't they look down on women like An Lan who may not be very pretty but has an extremely high IQ?

What's so good about Shang Wanwan? She's chubby and looks like someone who's kept by a man.

"Shang Wanwan, I've been waiting for you for more than half an hour, can't you hurry up?"