President, don't tease me

"Yes. That's what I said. But didn't you Lin Anxin refuse?" he Zhizhang picked up Lin Anxin's chin and stroked it all the way down to his slender neck.

Lin Anxin looked up, as beautiful as a noble swan.

He Zhizhang stared at Lin Anxin with burning eyes, stroked Lin Anxin's neck with a sudden force and firmly grasped Lin Anxin's throat.

He Zhizhang's strength gradually increased, and the excitement in his eyes became deeper and deeper. Because whenever he puts a force on his hand, Lin Anxin will show a painful expression on her face and moan in her mouth.

"He Zhizhang..." Lin Anxin's voice seemed to be squeezed out of her teeth. It was very weak and sounded distressing.

But the person in front of her is not an ordinary person. He Zhizhang, who once loved her deeply but thought he had been abandoned by Lin Anxin.

How much he Zhizhang loved Lin Anxin before, and how much he hates Lin Anxin now. Even he Zhizhang couldn't tell what his feelings for Lin Anxin were. But he Zhizhang knew that he would be very comfortable when he saw Lin Anxin's look of pain.

But he couldn't tell how much pain there was behind the comfort.

He Zhizhang snorted coldly, released his hand holding Lin Anxin's throat, turned and sat back on the leather sofa, looking at Lin Anxin like a prostitute.

"If you take this check, it will be regarded as this month's alimony." he Zhizhang took a note from his trouser pocket, picked up the pen on the table and quickly wrote five zeros on it.

After he Zhizhang finished writing, he threw the check on the ground and looked at Lin Anxin playfully, waiting for Lin Anxin's next move.

Lin Anxin looked at the white bill on the ground. It was the money she was thinking about day and night, and it was also the life-saving money her mother was waiting for.

"Wait, don't take it first." Lin Anxin just wanted to pick up the money with her hand. He Zhizhang suddenly spoke to stop her.

Lin Anxin withdrew her hand, raised her head and stared at he Zhizhang in silence.

Looking at Lin Anxin's hatred, he Zhizhang became more and more angry. "You want money so much. Why not? I'll give you another zero in the back and you pick it up with your mouth. However, if you don't have to pick it up with your mouth, you don't need the money on your check." he Zhizhang deliberately said the word "keep" very seriously, Because he believed that Lin Anxin would explode when she heard the word.

After hearing this, Lin Anxin's mind exploded and stared at he Zhizhang. She couldn't believe that he Zhizhang had made such... Excessive demands just now.

He Zhizhang looked at Lin Anxin's stunned appearance with satisfaction, and the corners of his mouth aroused an evil smile. After all, I've been with Lin Anxin before. Of course, I know what kind of person Lin Anxin is.

Lin Anxin raised her eyes and looked at he Zhizhang. Her eyes were firmly fixed on the smile around his mouth. The shock on her face gradually disappeared and replaced by a bitter smile.

"He Zhizhang, what do you mean those who are kept for?"

"How do I know?"

"For the money, I think."

"Do you want to be kept by me?"

"No. I won't be kept by anyone. What's good about being kept by others? Isn't it just for money? I'll find a way to earn it myself!"

On the university campus many years ago, he Zhizhang and Lin Anxin sat side by side on the green grass of the school. The University fell on their shoulders. They seemed to grow old.

Time pulled back to the present, Lin Anxin looked at he Zhizhang's smile and knew it in her heart.

He Zhizhang should hate her so much that he tortured her in this way. Should she be glad that he Zhizhang still remembers who she hates most? That's why I deliberately made her such a person?

"Why? No? No, I can take it away." he Zhizhang raised his eyebrows and said with a bad smile.

Lin Anxin closed her eyes and looked at death like home, which made he Zhizhang laugh.

"I don't want it!" after Lin Anxin wanted to leave this sentence, she stood up and shook her sleeves.

But she knew that when she entered the room, there was no way back. He Zhizhang's power can expose her coming here to the media and hype it. At that time, everyone will know that she Lin Anxin is a bitch who asks others to keep her. Then the path of her acting circle has no hope ever since.

"Good!"

Seeing that Lin Anxin really bent down and picked up the check with her mouth, he Zhizhang laughed.

"Give me the check." he Zhizhang stretched out his hand, took out the check in Lin Anxin's mouth, picked up his pen and added a zero at the end again.

He Zhizhang threw the money on Lin Anxin's face and leaned down to Lin Anxin's ear, "Lin Anxin, congratulations. From today on, you are my exclusive mistress of he Zhizhang!"

Lin Anxin is kneeling on the ground. The pain on her knee can't compare with the pain in her heart. The heart now seems to be divided. Looking at the white check in front of her, every black number seems to be smiling at her.

Those smiles remind her that she is now someone else's mistress, and she has lost her dignity of persistence.

……

"Han, do you have time now? Go out for a drink with me?" he Zhizhang drove his new car racing on the road. Naturally, traffic regulations could not hinder him from enjoying himself.

When Beiming Han received the call, he was already sitting on the bed, ready to go to bed with Tang Guo. After hearing he Zhizhang's words, he turned up again and walked to the.

"Yes, the old place?"

"No, this time I want to see beautiful women." he Zhizhang glanced at the time on the bus, at 3:30 in the morning.

Nightlife is rich.

After hearing this, Beiming Han frowned, "he Zhizhang, you know I'm not going to those places now."

"I know, I know, you can treat me as a face. OK, sir? Han Shao? Han Zong? Han zi, just go with me!" he Zhizhang scratched his head irritably listening to the silence at the other end of the phone.

After all, Beiming Han couldn't resist the kindness of he Zhizhang, nodded and agreed.

"Beiming cold, I knew you had righteousness!"

In the newly opened bar, he Zhizhang and Beiming Han sit in such a large private room, where different types of women sit.

Of course, there was no one around Beiming Han. Five or six women gathered around he Zhizhang.

It's not because of anything else, but because of the murderous spirit of Beiming Han. He doesn't dare to get close at all, okay!

Looking at Beiming Han drinking with a black face, he Zhizhang curled his lips discontentedly.

"Han zi, that's enough! Don't you just bubble up beautiful women when you come to such a place? Tang Guo is sleeping at home. Are you afraid that she will suddenly come here to find you? Besides, it's just Tang Guo in your family..." he Zhizhang was half way through, and was forced back by the sharp eyes of Beiming Han.