Devil's Deadly Lover

Chapter 27

sleep?The young master's body is still inside her, how can she sleep?

With blushing cheeks, Zi Xinli buried her face in Lei Xiyao's arms, obediently closing her eyes.But that intimate contact made her brain extremely clear, and she finally fell asleep until it was almost dawn.

Hearing her steady breathing, Lei Xiyao sighed a long time, and kissed her hair lightly, like an affectionate man.

Is he really affectionate?What about his hatred for Zi Xinli?How to explain?

In the simple yet luxurious office, Lei Xiyao immersed himself in signing the document. Suddenly he raised his head from the document and asked his special assistant Fan Siyuan coldly: "Why hasn't the demolition of Huatian Apartment been finished yet?"

Fan Siyuan looked at Lei Xiyao with some embarrassment: "There is a nail house, and her house will not be demolished no matter what."

"She thinks the demolition fee is low?" Lei Xiyao narrowed his eyes charmingly, and asked with some disgust.Who in the world is not greedy?When encountering demolition, the lion opened his mouth wide, wishing to eat the developer.

"No, this old man is a lonely old man who makes a living by picking up junk. Since her son was hit by a car and died, she has been living alone. She has a very withdrawn personality. She insists on guarding her old house, saying that she wants to accompany his son's soul. We used all methods, but we almost knelt down to her, but she didn't say anything." Fan Siyuan told Lei Xiyao the truth one by one.

"Give her 1000 million, and I don't believe she won't be tempted." Lei Xiyao said arrogantly.If you say you are not greedy, he will not believe it.There is no end to human desires, even his father, who is the head of Yan Luomen, is still not satisfied with the status quo, let alone a widowed old man?An old man who picks up junk for a living?

"1000 million?" Fan Siyuan opened his mouth wide in surprise, this is not a small number.He had never seen so much money in his life, maybe the old man would nod when he saw the money.

"Why? Too little?" Lei Xiyao raised his thick eyebrows and asked Fan Siyuan.The price he offered was enough to buy dozens of residential houses. If the old man still thinks there are too few, it would be too greedy.

"No, it's too much. President, I'll try again." Versace pushed the gold-rimmed glasses and said respectfully.

"This matter cannot be delayed any longer. The construction period has already been delayed due to demolition, and our losses are increasing by millions." Lei Xiyao told Versace worriedly before he walked out of the office.

"The subordinate understands." Versace nodded.He has not completed the task assigned to him by the president, and he feels very guilty.

"Assistant Fan, I'll go with you." Zi Xinli walked up to him suddenly and said sincerely.She knew that Huatian Apartment was the young master's most important development project, and if it was completed, it would bring billions of profits to Lei's Group.Now I can't move because of a demolition.She could see the young master's anxiety, and wished she could share it for him.

"Really? That's great!" Looking at the cold and arrogant Zi Xinli, Versace's heart began to become chaotic.For a long time, the love for her was deeply hidden in my heart, and I dared not say it.When he heard that she was injured and unconscious, he was so worried that he really wanted to go to America to see her.But he has his responsibilities. When the president is away, he will take charge of the company's affairs for him.

When they came to the dilapidated hut, Zi Xinli saw a stooped old man carrying a large bag of plastic bottles onto the tricycle.

"Hello, old mother." Zi Xinli immediately stepped forward and greeted the old man cordially.

"Don't call me mother, I don't have a daughter like you." The old man gave Zi Xinli a hard look, then pushed the three wheels and walked out.

Versace stopped the old man's three rounds with a flattering smile: "Ma'am, don't do this, we have something to talk about."

"Why is it you again? Didn't I already tell you? This is my home! I want to live here with my son for the rest of my life!" the old man said stubbornly, his eyes full of disgust.

After finishing speaking, he pushed Versace away, staggered and walked away pushing the tricycle.

"Old man, why are you like this? Our president offered 1000 million yuan to buy these two small houses of yours. You should be satisfied." After standing firmly, Versace said with some dissatisfaction, his voice was a little high because of anger.

"What do I want so much money for? I can't take it into the coffin." The old man shook his head and murmured disdainfully. Her gaze was looking at the distant horizon, as if she was looking at her relatives through the clouds. There is a faint sadness, "I am old, and I will not live for a few days. I want to stay here and be with my son."

Versace felt a little annoyed, this old man is really ignorant of things.He just wanted to step forward to teach the old man a lesson, but Zi Xinli stopped him with his hand.

"Assistant Fan, let me come. You go back to the car and wait for me." Zi Xinli said indifferently to Versace.

Versace nodded helplessly, and handed over the task to Zi Xinli.This old man is really difficult to deal with, I hope Secretary Zi can persuade her.

Zi Xinli stepped forward, helped push the tricycle, sighed, and said quietly: "Ma'am, I'm just like you, I don't have any relatives. Your son was hit to death by a car, while my parents were killed by someone." Killed."

The old man raised his sad eyes to look at Zi Xinli, then lowered his eyelids again, and continued to push the cart.But her ears were already pricked up, she was concerned about what Zi Xinli would say next.

"I still remember that when I was only eight years old, my parents were murdered. If it wasn't for being taken in by Lei Xiyao, the president of the Lei family chaebol, I might not even survive." Zi Xinli praised Lei Xiyao's kindness. , while following behind the tricycle, helping to push the overweight car.

"Only eight years old? Then you are very pitiful." The old man finally couldn't help but sighed.Unexpectedly, such a beautiful young lady has a worse life experience than her.

"I'm the same as my aunt. But I have Mr. Lei taking care of me, so I am very content." Zi Xinli replied with a light smile.

"Mr. Lei? The CEO of Lei's?" The old man's eyes widened in disbelief.Are there really such good people in this world?
"Yes! Auntie, I passed out in front of President Lei's car and was rescued by him. Seeing how pitiful I am, he took me in." Zi Xinli nodded gratefully.

"President Lei is quite a nice person then." The old man said silently.With her head down, she just pushed her tricycle forward.

"If ma'am is willing, our president will take care of you like me. He will definitely make you happy and will not wrong you." Zi Xinli nodded excitedly, seeing the old man's slight reaction, she felt good Happy.

"But he's not my son." The old man shook his head stubbornly.Her son was buried in the field diagonally opposite the house, and his grave could be seen just by looking up.If she left, who could be by his side?She wants to stay here with her son.

"The president will take care of you like your own son. We will send you to the best nursing home where you can find many new friends and you will never be alone. And we will store your son's ashes in the best When you miss him, you can visit him." Zi Xinli persuaded the old man with one moving condition after another.

She knew that to this old man, money was nothing at all, and the son was the most important thing.

"Don't try to persuade me, I've heard enough of you people's flattering words!" The old man suddenly pushed Zi Xinli away, and pushed Sanlun forward with a sullen face.

Suddenly, a black Mercedes-Benz drove quickly from across the road, and went straight to hit the old man.

Seeing this, Zi Xinli immediately ran to the old man and pulled her away from the middle of the road.

"My three rounds!" The old man struggled in Zi Xinli's arms resolutely.Those three rounds are the tools she relies on for a living, and she can't throw them away.In a panic, Zi Xinli was pushed to the middle of the road by the old man.

There was only a sharp sound of sudden brakes and a violent collision, and the old man's tricycle was crushed firmly under the tires of the car, and Zi Xinli was thrown into the air like a parabola.

The old man was frightened by the scene in front of him and did not dare to move.Her eyes were wide open, and she watched Zi Xinli fall to the ground with her own hands, and blood overflowed from her forehead like a rushing stream.

"Secretary Zi!" Fan Siyuan rushed towards Zi Xinli in a panic, but failed to catch her, he could only shout loudly from a distance from her.

"Miss Zi!" A man jumped out of the Mercedes and rushed towards Zi Xinli.He carefully checked the injuries on Zi Xinli's body, and found that there was no fracture, so he dared to pick her up and put her in the back seat of his car.

"Put down Secretary Zi!" Fan Siyuan yelled at Ye Shuo.He recognized this man, he was the CEO's rival, and he often competed with the CEO for business in the mall.How could he let Zi Xinli be taken away by Ye Shuo?

Ye Shuo raised that face full of personality, squinted his eyes and said, "I want to take her away, but you are not qualified to take care of her yet."

After speaking, he sat in the driver's seat, quickly started the engine, and let the car drive away quickly.

Fan Siyuan could only see the Mercedes-Benz disappearing before his eyes, full of powerlessness.

"Mr. Fan, is that lady okay?" The old man grabbed Fan Siyuan's arm and asked worriedly.

Fan Siyuan's chest was full of anger, but he didn't dare to yell loudly. He just said in a cold voice, "If something happens to Secretary Zi, it will be your fault. If you agreed earlier, everything would be fine. The president promised to give you 1000 million yuan." , It’s 1000 million! Which company would spend so much money to compensate you? Why can’t you figure it out?”

"I... Is it too late for me to promise now?" The old man licked his lips uneasily, and asked timidly, as if he had made a huge mistake.

Fan Siyuan stared at the old man in surprise, and couldn't believe what he heard: "Ma'am, you mean... that you agreed to demolition?"

The old man nodded, and said regretfully, "It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, that lady wouldn't be hurt."

Fearing that the old man would go back on his word, Fan Siyuan immediately took out the contract and said to the old man, "Ma'am, please sign here. Don't worry, our president will not treat you badly."

"I know your president is a good person, that lady has already told me." The old man changed his stubbornness just now and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)