If Love Was Predestined

Mr. Chen's small eyes narrowed. I couldn't see the emotion inside, nor could I understand his thoughts from his enigmatic face.

I was about to speak for a moment, but Mr. Chen suddenly said, "what you said is reasonable, but in my heart, I am always stuck in my breath. What should I do?"

His eyes were burning. I clenched my hands nervously and said, "what do you think of Chen?"

Mr. Chen grabbed my hand and stroked it vigorously. I tried to hold back my retching and tried to pull it back, but he held it more tightly.

My voice stuttered because I was nervous. "Mr. Chen, what do you mean?"

Chen said, "Liang Bocheng has given me such a big trick. If I don't drill, I'll lose my reputation. If I do, I can't swallow this tone. Lin MI, Liang Bocheng bought you, didn't you go to bed with you?"

I was stunned for a moment. Before I could respond to his meaning, he continued, "Liang Bocheng doesn't seem to have a woman who has stayed with him for a long time. You must have some good Kung Fu after staying with him for several months! Since Liang Bocheng makes me unhappy, I might as well play with his woman. He is not happy with his woman's taste. "

With that, he put his hand on my chest and grabbed it hard.

I was startled. I didn't care about the deal I just coaxed and pushed him away.

I said, "Mr. Chen, don't touch me!"

Mr. Chen grinned at the corner of his mouth. He walked back to his desk, picked up a cigarette, took a sip, looked at me and said, "since you have analyzed the interest with me, I will leave the words for you. I can sign the contract, but you should show your sincerity. I'll give you three days to think about it. If you really don't want to, I won't sign this contract even if I lose my reputation. I'm old, and fame and wealth don't matter to me for a long time

I straightened my clothes and stood up from the sofa. I said, "Mr. Chen, I'm not beautiful, I'm not charming, even I'm not in good shape. I don't understand what you mean by sticking to me."

Mr. Chen puffed out a puff of smoke and said with a smile, "Liang Bocheng has played with you. That's enough."

I squeezed the contract in my hand tightly. After a while, I looked up at him and said, "I see. I'll think about it and give you a reply as soon as possible."

Mr. Chen sat in his chair and looked at me with a smile in his eyes. He was sure that I would come to him.

I gave a polite smile and retired from the chairman's office.

Close the door, into the elevator, the face of the smile can no longer hang up, but hung down.

I look at the shining elevator glass, reflecting my appearance. My hair is a little scattered, my face is not powdered, and my body looks dry because of the lack of nutrition all the year round. Such a me will become a man's target one day.

And his reason was that another man had played with me, so he wanted to try.

In this world, how can there be such a person.

Rich people are bad.

When I came out of Haidong group, I didn't go back to Liang Bocheng's apartment immediately. Instead, I found a place to sit down on the roadside. The wind in early spring was still a little cold, and it was piercing on my body. After a while, I shivered with cold.

But even so, I don't want to go back.

This matter has been very clear up to now. Liang Bocheng asked me to sign the contract to him in any case, and Mr. Chen's request was very simple. I went to bed with him and he signed the contract.

Can not help but want to laugh, a no personality status to speak of me, the decision-making power of this matter finally fell on me.

I promise Mr. Chen that the best of both worlds can be achieved, and I will be able to account for Liang Bocheng. It seems like a very simple choice.

But I am also a person. Even if they have money, I am not worth any more compared with them. I am also a person. This matter has the best of both worlds. Liang Bocheng's goal has been achieved and President Chen's reputation has been preserved. But what about me? Why should I pay my dignity for the game of the rich?

I am a person, not an object, not a beast.

However, no one regards me as a person. Liang Bocheng and Mr. Chen regard me as a chip, and I have no choice.

The tears on my face were wet and dry. When I got up again, I had a choice in my heart.

It was dark. I didn't take a taxi. I walked along the road. My whole body was cold and stiff, and my face was dry because of crying. I walked slowly. I changed from one road to another, until my body was numb, and my heart seemed to be numb.

When I returned to Liang Bocheng's apartment, it was already 10:30. The lights were bright in the apartment, but there was no movement. I changed my shoes and stood at the door for a long time.

Liang Bocheng didn't know where he had gone. Looking at the room, he should have come back. His coat was still on the sofa and the tea table was full of cigarette butts.

I sighed, went over to clean up the mess on the coffee table, and then picked up his coat and hung it in the closet.

At 10:30, I didn't know if Liang Bocheng had dinner or not. I thought about it and went into the kitchen to make some. Although I'm not hungry at all.It was too late, and I didn't cook any complicated meals. I just fried two vegetarian dishes and cooked two bowls of porridge. As soon as they were finished and put on the table, before putting the chopsticks, Liang Bocheng was sitting on the sofa with a dark face.

I was startled, and then I reacted, and I said, "when did you come back? Hungry... "

Liang Bocheng came to me step by step with a overcast face and gave me a slap.

"I should have asked you, where the hell have you been?"

His voice was cold and heartless, with a great deal of anger, chilling.

This unexpected surprise made me fall to the ground without any preparation. My arm hit the table leg, and the hot porridge just put on it covered me.

I hid for a while, but did not escape, a large basin of porridge directly poured on my arm.

Liang Bocheng's eyes did not even move. He picked up my collar and pulled me up. Pointing to the food on the table, he said coldly, "you're so hungry that you enjoy yourself. Do you know how to cook for yourself? Why, climbing down from Chen Haidong's bed is exhausted? You know how to come back

He raised his left hand and slapped me again.

I didn't even have time to say a word, and I didn't have time to react. Liang Bocheng threw me on the sofa. He tore off my clothes like a hungry beast, and his body covered up immediately.

He pinched my neck fiercely and grabbed my front of Xiong with one hand. While making me, he sneered bitterly and asked me, "how about the old head of Chen Haidong? Did he touch you like that? You're so fuckin 'cheap that you're so old that you're so happy? He's better than me? "

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