my affection he doesn't deserve

Chapter 4 Give Her to Another Man

Chapter 4 Give Her to Another Man
The Prosperous Club, Haicheng's golden cave, a man's paradise.

Wen Ning stepped into the clubhouse, the resplendent decoration, the mesmerizing music seemed incompatible with her conservative attire.

Ji Qing handed her a bag, "Miss Wen, put on some clothes. President Shen will be here soon."

In the bathroom, Wen Ning looked at the woman in the sexy skirt in the mirror, and couldn't even force a wry smile on her face.

The first public place that Shen Sihan took her to attend was actually here, a place where a man would never bring his wife to a place where power and sex are traded.

Wen Ning came out of the bathroom, Shen Sihan didn't know when he arrived, he looked up.

She has a slender figure, a black close-fitting short skirt outlines a slender waist, her hair is scattered on one side, and a budding rose is exposed on her left shoulder.

Probably only Shen Sihan knew that Wen Ning had a gentle and dignified face, but with a rose pierced on his back, it was very strange.

Every time from behind, he is very satisfied to see that piece of flower vines dyed pink because of himself.

Shen Sihan praised: "It's so beautiful."

His natural expression and sincere tone made Wen Ning fall into a trance.

In the next second, Shen Sihan grabbed her waist, leaned into her ear and said affectionately: "I will meet my client later, please cooperate well. If you cooperate well, I can deal with the theft lightly."

Wen Ning recovered from her trance, she was so determined that she still had expectations for Shen Sihan.

"I can't drink." Since she wanted to keep the child, she had to be responsible.

Shen Sihan smiled, with an evil expression on his face, "If you want a man here, you have to use the method here."

After Shen Sihan finished speaking, he lowered his head and sucked her red lips, and plundered her like crazy.

Wen Ning's mind became confused. When she closed her eyes, she could clearly feel his enthusiasm and possessiveness, but when she opened her eyes, she could only see his coldness.

What is he thinking?
A few minutes later, Shen Sihan let go of her with satisfaction, her lipstick was all gone.

He raised his hand expressionlessly and wiped off her overflowing lipstick vigorously one by one.

"Be good, don't be hypocritical." The tone was full of mockery and indifference.

Heh, Wen Ning's eyes were ashen, playing tricks again.

……

People came in one after another in the box, the men came in, and the beautiful women followed, sticking to the men as if they had no bones.

Shen Sihan held Wen Ning with one hand, and put the other hand on the back of the sofa. He wore a high-end suit and a lazy posture, which was incomparable to those middle-aged people with a big belly next to him.

Wen Ning felt uncomfortable, feeling more cramped than having sex with him in the car, the eyes of those men drifting over intentionally or unintentionally, and even the eyes of those women changed from coveting Shen Sihan to jealous of her, looking at her like high-magnifying magnifying glasses , magnifying her embarrassment infinitely.

Mr. Yang, who had been chatting with Shen Sihan for a long time, poured a glass of wine for Shen Sihan after peeking at Wen Ning for the seventh time, "Mr. Shen, can you give up your love and introduce your girlfriend to me?"

Wen Ning immediately straightened her waist, "No."

Mr. Yang's expression was not good, Shen Sihan picked up the wine glass and handed it to Wen Ning, "I don't understand the rules, it's your blessing that Mr. Yang has taken a fancy to you."

Wen Ning wanted to refuse with a cold face, but her waist was tightly grasped. Shen Sihan handed the wine to her mouth, and the cold foreign wine poured down her throat. Bowel.

Shen Sihan patted Wen Ning's head, and said with a smile: "I've spoiled you, and you're proud of your beauty. Mr. Yang will take care of you."

Mr. Yang smiled: "Miss Wen is so beautiful, she should be pampered by men."

Shen Sihan patted Wen Ning's shoulder again: "From now on, listen carefully to Mr. Yang's words."

After finishing speaking, he got up to make room, and Mr. Yang sat down immediately, "Come on, Miss Wen, let's drink."

Wen Ning pushed Mr. Yang's wine glass away after several times, and looked up again, and there was no sign of Shen Sihan in the box.

She panicked, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"You're drunk, I'll take you there."

Wen Ning got up to escape, but Mr. Yang followed closely, she had nowhere to escape, she could only watch helplessly as she was dragged into the car.

When the car got out of the basement, Wen Ning saw Shen Sihan's familiar Bugatti. Shen Sihan had the rear window open and a cigarette in his hand.

She slammed on the car window vigorously, calling Shen Sihan's name.

Shen Sihan's car stopped for a moment, he turned his head to take a look, threw away the cigarette, and the window glass rose up in an orderly manner.

The car drove away quickly under her nose, and Wen Ning lay on the window like a wooden man whose soul had been pumped out, extremely desperate.

How could Shen Sihan treat her like this!

Mr. Yang glanced at her indifferently, and ordered the driver to drive.

……

boom -

After a few thunderclaps, it rained heavily in the dark night.

In the Lijiang Villa, Shen Sihan turned on the computer and inserted Wen Ning's USB flash drive into the interface.

There is a photo and an encrypted file in the USB flash drive.

The photo was the one he and Wen Ning used on their marriage certificate two years ago.

In the photo, Shen Sihan was serious and Wen Ning laughed until she couldn't see her eyes, but it didn't prevent her from being ridiculously beautiful.

"I am so beautiful, I must be very smart, because of you, I have forgotten everything now, my life has been ruined, you must be responsible for me to the end. You must marry me!"

In a car accident two years ago, Wen Ning was sent to the hospital because of him, but after waking up, she didn't remember anything, and she relied on him to be responsible to the end.

Shen Sihan casually mentioned a two-year trial marriage period, jokingly saying that she would only be given a chance to become a regular after passing the two-year trial.

Unexpectedly, she agreed without hesitation.

The two of them were able to start because of one word: the desire to see sex.

Shen Sihan also thought that if Wen Ning was a well-behaved and sensible person, maybe he would consider giving her a title at that time.

Unfortunately, she is restless.

Shen Sihan clicked the right mouse button, completely deleted the photos, and then opened the decrypted encrypted file, which contained several business documents he was looking for.

Surveillance, encrypted files, solid evidence.

A sure thing: Wen Ning stole his information.

Shen Sihan looked at the computer screen and said nothing for a long time.

Ji Qing asked, "Do you still need to call the police about Miss Wen's theft of information?"

Shen Sihan pulled out the USB flash drive and threw it to Ji Qing: "Open the case as usual."

Ji Qing quietly looked at his boss, feeling a sense of awe.

Since Shen Sihan founded Xingsi Group at the age of 18, it took only 6 years to achieve the leading position in the industry.Shen Sihan was far-sighted, and his actions were even more ruthless, just by looking at how he dealt with Wen Ning in the past few days.The woman who has been with me for two years, she loses it as soon as she says it is lost, and squeezes out the last bit of value before losing it, without any nostalgia.

Shen Sihan's cell phone vibrated on the table, and President Yang called.

"Mr. Shen, that woman jumped out of the car and ran away like crazy. It's raining and there's no one there." Mr. Yang shouted on the phone.

Shen Sihan paused for a moment, and said calmly, "If you run away, just run away. I'll send some more obedient ones to Mr. Yang some other day."

……

It rained all night and didn't stop until 10am the next day.

Wen Ning rang the doorbell of Xie's house.

She ran all night in the rain, her sexy short skirt was covered in mud, her black hair was messily stuck to her scalp, like a female ghost fished out of a lake.

The doorbell rang several times, and a maid ran out, seeing her in a daze for several seconds.

"Eldest... Missy?"

(End of this chapter)

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