Chapter 70
The finished man pulled out a chair beside the conference room, put one hand on his knee and smoked a cigarette.

White smoke permeated the air, and then disappeared, and a woman's withered body like a rose appeared in front of his eyes.

He could see her trembling, maybe because of grievance, maybe because of anger.

He also noticed the obvious teardrops on the table.

But he didn't have the habit of comforting women afterwards, even if it was her.

At this point, he suddenly felt that the woman in front of him was not very different from the women he had met before, and they were all exactly the same when they actually touched them.

But he still remembers how excited he was when he was tempted by her and spent the night with her for the first time, just like a child who was tired of old toys and finally found his favorite plaything after searching for nothing. .

Perhaps from the very beginning, his connivance and intimacy towards her were nothing more than treating her as a little pet.

For pets, people have more patience and tolerance than other people. Willful and emotional will be considered cute, and being arrogant is just a means of flirting, which will only make people love it more.

But she is no domestic animal.

She said herself that she does not belong to anyone, and no one can possess her.

It's not that he doesn't know how to be flexible. Since there is no way to fully possess her, no one else can touch her.

Even if it is strong.

As long as the small animal is your own.

He suddenly remembered an assembled toy car that he liked very much when he was not sensible when he was a child. He snatched it from other boys. But at that time, he was really happy.

He saw that the woman's eyes were slowly losing their brilliance, and the eyelashes that used to flicker when she looked at him were now drooping, perhaps because they were wet with tears and unable to bear the weight.

Delicate and charming red roses, even withered, still have a kind of morbid beauty.

The pain came from the lower body, but Li Tang got dressed without saying a word, arranged his hair, and put on the mask after realizing that his makeup was gone.

She didn't want to say a word to Jiang Qiming anymore.

Li Tang didn't pay much attention to the man who was sitting on the chair and exhaled faint smoke. Li Tang took his bag and prepared to leave.

It stands to reason that she should have left this ghost place an hour ago.

But... Forget it, it doesn't matter, she has made up her mind not to come to this place again.

What is the real difference between Jiang Qiming's behavior and Jian Songjiang who wanted to rape her in the past?
What Jian Songjiang damaged was her reputation outside, but what Jiang Qiming hurt was her body.

"..."

"boom!"

Seeing the woman's gentle closing of the door, the man who was still in the conference room seemed to exhale a little more forcefully.

He should have gone too far just now.

It was rare for him to see Li Tang being so silent. In his impression, Li Tang was an almost impeccable woman, and her ability to do things with ease was her normal state. She was so abnormal and suffocatingly speechless just now. , it was the first time he saw.

It seems that he will inevitably have another meeting with Li Rendao.

The project they are cooperating with is relatively large, and the investment is extremely high. Objectively speaking, this must be a matter that needs to be treated with caution, but...

Tsk, Hazelman was right.

Women are indeed the source of evil.

(End of this chapter)

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