Chapter 691: I'm so angry with my wife, she regrets it + Lin Yuan wants to resign
Lin Yuan was not mentally prepared for the sudden meeting.
He stood there in a daze, unable to react for a moment.
"Where were you last night?"
Song Shiyue looked for Lin Yuan all night. His eyes were bloodshot and his expression looked very ferocious.
Lin Yuan was frightened by his eyes and subconsciously took a step back.
Feeling his resistance,
Song Shiyue increased his strength and pulled him in front of him: "I'm asking you a question! Where did you go last night?"
"I……"
Lin Yuan's voice trembled, "I have nowhere to go..."
"Where did you get this dress?"
Song Shiyue snatched the cashmere coat from Lin Yuan's arms.
He recognized the logo of the coat, an internationally renowned luxury brand, and the coat cost six figures.
It’s definitely not Lin Yuan’s clothes, and the size is obviously wrong.
"Speak! Where did you get this dress?"
Song Shiyue's scarlet eyes were filled with anger, which scared Lin Yuan so much that he hunched his shoulders.
He trembled and said, "It's...it's Mr. Yao's."
"Were you with Yao Yiping last night?"
Song Shiyue was almost mad with rage.
He looked for Lin Yuan all night, but Lin Yuan was having a good time with Yao Yiping.
"You ignored everything I said to you? I told you not to have any contact with Yao Yiping, but you secretly lived in his house."
Song Shiyue stared at Lin Yuan's pale face, and seeing the grievance and sadness in his eyes, he suddenly wondered if he was too impulsive?
It is wrong to jump to conclusions without asking clearly.
But the fact that Lin Yuan was holding Yao Yiping's coat was enough to prove that they had met behind his back.
Thinking of how he had searched like crazy all night long in the cold wind, Song Shiyue's anger, which had just been suppressed, instantly flared up.
This time the fire burned brighter and brighter.
He grabbed Lin Yuan and dragged him across the street from the dry cleaner's door.
Song Shiyue's car was parked beside the road.
Seeing the car, Lin Yuan vaguely guessed what would happen next. He struggled desperately: "Let go! Let me go! Song Shiyue, you...you can't force me."
Song Shiyue turned around and suddenly let go of his hand.
She raised her chin slightly and looked at him with contempt: "Force you? Ha! Do you think I must have you?"
Lin Yuan pursed his lips and said nothing, but his face became even paler.
"As long as I want, there are many people vying to be with me."
Song Shiyue sneered: "Who do you think you are? Lin Yuan, I used to think you were quite innocent, but it seems I was wrong. You're really good at keeping me hooked to Yao Yiping!"
“I…I didn’t…”
Lin Yuan's eyes were red and his voice was trembling: "Song Shiyue, you can't say that to me. Mr. Yao and I ran into each other by chance last night. He saw that I was wearing very thin clothes and was worried that I would be cold, so he gave me this coat."
He and Yao Yiping are innocent, and they cannot let Song Shiyue slander them like this.
But Lin Yuan didn't know that the more he explained, the angrier Song Shiyue became.
Especially his words "He's afraid that I'm cold..." which stimulated Song Shiyue so much that his eyes turned red.
Yao Yiping was afraid that Lin Yuan would be cold.
What kind of relationship would cause you to be so worried?
"Fuck!"
Song Shiyue cursed fiercely, "What is your relationship? Why does he care about you so much?"
Lin Yuan's shoulders were grasped tightly.
Song Shiyue attacked without mercy, and he frowned in pain.
"Let go!"
Lin Yuan struggled hard, but his strength was very weak and he was no match for Song Shiyue.
Song Shiyue was almost mad with rage.
Anger was raging in his heart and he urgently needed to vent it.
He opened the car door and stuffed Lin Yuan into the car, and then squeezed in.
Lin Yuan was thrown on the back seat.
Song Shiyue pressed on him and kissed his lips hard.
In fact, this kiss was more like a bite. Lin Yuan's lips and teeth hurt, and he could even taste blood.
Song Shiyue's fingers aggressively tore at his clothes, tearing his thin down jacket into pieces and even breaking the zipper.
Lin Yuan felt his hand had invaded, and in a hurry he pulled his hand back and slapped Song Shiyue.
A crisp slapping sounded in the car.
Song Shiyue stopped what he was doing.
He raised his head, and his scarlet eyes stared at Lin Yuan's face. Those eyes were gloomy and frightening.
Lin Yuan huddled in his seat, trembling all over.
He hit Song Shiyue!
Judging from this man's temper, he will not have a good ending today.
Lin Yuan closed his eyes in despair, preparing to face Song Shiyue's anger and slap.
"roll!"
Song Shiyue's roaring voice came over,
It suddenly made Lin Yuan wake up.
He crawled up from his seat, opened the car door and ran away.
Lin Yuan's staggering figure gradually disappeared from sight, and Song Shiyue's heart seemed to be plucked out and crushed by a pair of hands.
He slammed his fist on the back seat: "Fuck!"
Song Shiyue saw the cashmere coat left outside the car. He opened the door, got out, picked up the coat and wanted to throw it out.
But soon changed his mind,
How could it be such a coincidence?
Lin Yuan met Yao Yiping right after they had a quarrel?
Song Shiyue threw his coat onto the car seat, got into the driver's seat and drove away.
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Yao Song and Kong Hao came back after dinner and walked into the dormitory to find Lin Yuan lying on the bed with his head covered, probably sleeping.
The two looked at each other and walked lightly so as not to disturb him.
In fact, Lin Yuan didn’t sleep, and he couldn’t sleep.
He is very confused now and just wants to lie down quietly alone.
He knew that Song Shiyue's words were all spoken in anger.
But if you don’t mean that in your heart, how can you say such words?
In fact, in Song Shiyue's eyes,
He is just like those who sell their bodies for money. He can have intimate relationships with rich people casually. He has no morals and will sleep with anyone as long as they are paid.
This is inequality.
If he and Song Shiyue had similar family backgrounds, and if Song Shiyue had not seen how embarrassed he looked when he borrowed money, he would not have been looked down upon like this.
This world is so unfair. People at the bottom have no human rights at all.
Lin Yuan thinks it's good to face reality.
Saturday was such a happy day.
He and Song Shiyue watched movies together, bought groceries together and cooked at home, and fell asleep together... He almost thought they were in love.
Fortunately, reality slapped him in the face and woke him up in time.
If he fell into Song Shiyue's tenderness, he would probably be more painful than he is now.
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"gentlemen!"
"gentlemen!"
"You can't go in!"
The receptionist chased after him but was unable to stop the person in front from pushing open the door of the president's office.
Yao Yiping is discussing the company's latest project with the vice president.
I looked up when I heard the voice.
His eyes met Song Shiyue's angry face.
The receptionist also came in and apologized anxiously, "Mr. Yao, I'm so sorry! I couldn't stop this gentleman."
Yao Yiping smiled at her: "It's okay! This is my friend. You can go out first!"
The receptionist hurriedly left the president's office.
Yao Yiping said to the vice president beside him, "I have something to do here, please come back later."
The vice president understood, picked up the documents on the desk and left.
After the door of the president's office was closed,
Song Shiyue walked over and threw the cashmere coat in his hand directly onto the boss's desk.
"Your clothes are ready!"
Yao Yiping leaned back in his boss chair, raised his chin slightly, and said indifferently, "Please, Mr. Song, please send the clothes over. There's no need to rush. I'll go to school to find Lin Yuan some other day and ask him to give them to me."
Bang!
Song Shiyue slapped the boss's desk, his bloodshot eyes staring into Yao Yiping's: "I'm warning you, stay away from Lin Yuan."
Yao Yiping smiled: "Who are you to warn me?"
"I'm Lin Yuan's boyfriend. Mr. Yao, I don't believe you don't know about this. What do you mean by contacting Lin Yuan privately?"
"I thought you and Lin Yuan broke up. What happened last night..."
Yao Yiping said innocently, "Lin Yuan was walking alone on the street, and I happened to be passing by to take him to school. Seeing how lightly he was dressed, I left my coat with him."
"Song Shiyue, I'm quite curious. If you were Lin Yuan's boyfriend, why would you let him wander around the streets so late at night? Kyoto has good security, but it was quite cold last night."
Song Shiyue heard the questioning in his tone, and also a bit of gloating.
He clenched his fingers and said, "You don't need to ask about Lin Yuan and me."
"What I want to inquire about is not the matter between you and Lin Yuan, but the matter concerning Lin Yuan."
Yao Yiping said slowly, "I told you a long time ago that I like him. It's normal to pay more attention to him."
"Lin Yuan is my man. Are you still a human being when you tell me this?"
Song Shiyue couldn't help but swear.
Yao Yiping's expression changed. He sneered, "Are you a human being? I asked you to pull coal strings, and you dragged Lin Yuan into your bed."
Yao Yiping had been holding this anger in his heart for a long time, and today he finally let it out.
He stood up from his chair, pointed at Song Shiyue and said, "Song Shiyue, you better understand that you stole my people."
If Lin Yuan lived a good life with Song Shiyue, he wouldn't say anything.
Life is not going well now, and Yao Yiping feels very unbalanced.
If Lin Yuan followed him, he would definitely not be willing to treat Lin Yuan like this.
He can give Lin Yuan everything except the status, and this alone makes him better than Song Shiyue.
Song Shiyue gritted his teeth, but he couldn't refute a word.
He had indeed stolen Yao Yiping's girl. If he hadn't slept with Lin Yuan that night, Lin Yuan would have been Yao Yiping's woman now.
"Song Shiyue, if you don't know how to treat Lin Yuan, then send him to me."
Yao Yiping raised the corner of his lips and said, "I can take good care of him and won't let him sleep in a small hotel alone in the middle of the night."
Song Shiyue's heart trembled.
The image of Lin Yuan walking alone on the road appeared in front of his eyes, he was wearing thin clothes and looked lonely.
All the anger in his heart turned into guilt.
Coming out of Yao Yiping's company,
Song Shiyue was sitting in the car, he had completely calmed down.
Thinking carefully about what happened last night, he felt that he had a great responsibility.
But he couldn't bring himself to admit his mistake.
Song Shiyue felt that if Lin Yuan couldn't let him go, he would find an opportunity to contact him.
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After lying in the dormitory for an entire afternoon, Lin Yuan got up from bed in the evening.
Hearing the noise, Yao Song looked up at him: "Lin Yuan, are you okay?"
"fine."
Lin Yuan's voice was very soft and he looked listless.
Yao Song was worried: "I see you're not in good shape, are you too tired?"
"I've been too busy recently and I feel a little tired."
"You're really too busy. It's really hard to work two jobs."
"I'm going to quit my job at the club tonight and just be a tutor. It'll be much easier."
Lin Yuan put on his clothes and planned to go to the club to resign.
Since he and Song Shiyue had such a quarrel, it was naturally impossible for him to go to the club to work again.
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