Is it hard to chase the school beauty?It doesn't matter, she still has roommates

Chapter 702 Come, sit here and let's talk.
Chen Jinhua became pregnant out of wedlock at eighteen and gave birth to her son at nineteen. The man who claimed to love her ran off with all her savings and disappeared without a trace!
She held her infant in her arms, eating a steamed bun in the cold rented room, without shedding a single tear!
She started from scratch, struggling in the male-dominated business jungle. She was schemed against, looked down upon, and smeared, but she gritted her teeth and climbed up through blood and thorns, never showing weakness in front of others!
She thought she had already developed a heart of stone, enough to face any storm in the world.

But now...

A series of blows, like precise hammer blows, shattered all her pride and armor! Faced with Qin Luo's absolute power, which seemed to see and control everything, everything she had carefully constructed, the dignity and confidence she relied on for survival, were all fragile and vulnerable!
She felt like a clown who had been stripped naked and pushed into the spotlight, and all her struggles and performances only earned her the indifferent and mocking gaze of the audience.

She lost.

Utter defeat, utterly humiliated.

After crying for a long time, the tears gradually dried up, leaving only a deep-seated weariness and a cold emptiness.

She looked up, her bloodshot eyes staring at the gray sky outside the window.

Two enormous problems weighed on her like heavy shackles, making it hard for her to breathe.

First, her future. Douyin has no place for her anymore, and Kuaishou is practically Qin Luo's personal domain! The two giants of the short video industry are completely under her control!
In this industry, her name, Chen Jinhua, is probably a thing of the past.

Where can she find refuge?

Second, those who follow her! Xiao Wang, and those confidants who responded in the group, or even those who may have already submitted their resignations!
She confidently promised a new position and new shares!
She pulled them away from TikTok, but now she has to tell them.

The road was blocked? Would they lose their jobs along with her? A wave of immense self-reproach gnawed at her heart like a venomous snake.

Her hatred for Qin Luo was like a wildfire spreading! But what good was it? What did she have to hate with? What did she have to fight with?
Just then, her gaze inadvertently swept across the window.

A black Maybach was seen slowly driving out of the underground parking lot entrance of the Kuaishou Building.

Chen Jinhua's heart skipped a beat! A strong sense of humiliation made her almost immediately want to step on the gas and drive away!
She didn't want to see that face again! Not even once!

However, as she watched the black luxury car about to merge into the traffic, and saw the names of her subordinates who were still waiting for her "good news" flashing on her phone screen... a desperate courage, or rather, a hopeless despair, suddenly rushed into her mind!
"squeak!"

She suddenly started the car, accelerated sharply, and turned the steering wheel sharply. The black Maybach shot out like an arrow, instantly cutting across and blocking Qin Luo's car with precision and force!

Qin Luo brought his car to a steady stop.

Chen Jinhua pushed open the car door, her high heels clicking crisply on the ground, yet with a hint of unsteadiness.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to straighten her back, and walked to Qin Luo's driver's seat.

The car window slowly rolled down, revealing Qin Luo's indifferent and calm face, as if he saw through everything.

Chen Jinhua bent down, placed her hands on the car frame, and tried to look Qin Luo in the eye.

This action revealed her already impressive bustline under the low-cut suit, but she didn't care about that at the moment. All her attention was focused on how to speak, how to... beg?
"Chairman Qin..." Chen Jinhua's voice was dry and hoarse, with an unprecedented humility, each word seeming to be squeezed out with difficulty from his throat.

"I...I give up. I know I can't beat you...but...but those people who followed me from Douyin...they're innocent...they trusted me, that's why they followed me...now their jobs are hanging by a thread...could...could you please have mercy...give them a way out? Even...even just accepting a portion of them into Douyin or Kuaishou...it's all...I'm begging you..."

She set aside all her pride and pleaded almost humbly.

This was a posture that Chen Jinhua had never shown in her life before.

Qin Luo's gaze swept calmly over the glimpses of her exposed skin as she bent over, his eyes showing no emotion whatsoever.

His gaze finally settled on Chen Jinhua's face, which was filled with humiliation and pleading. His thin lips parted slightly, and his voice was icy cold, devoid of any warmth.

"ask for help?"

"Mr. Chen, your attitude doesn't sound like you're asking for a favor."

Before the words were even finished, the car window had already slowly rolled up.

The black Maybach engine let out a low growl, and without the slightest hesitation, it bypassed Chen Jinhua's car, merged into the traffic, and sped away!

Chen Jinhua was left frozen in place, bent over, maintaining that humble posture.

The afternoon sun shone on her, but she felt no warmth whatsoever, only a bone-chilling cold and endless humiliation! It was as if she had been stripped naked and abandoned on a bustling street!
"what!!!"

She suddenly sat up straight, letting out a suppressed scream, like a trapped beast! Her nails dug deep into her palms, drawing blood!
Just then, the phone rang again like a death knell! The name of the assistant, Xiao Wang, flashed on the screen!
Chen Jinhua stared at that name as if she were looking at a red-hot iron! A wave of panic and helplessness instantly overwhelmed her!
How should she answer? How should she face those who trusted her?!

Qin Luo did not reply to Douyin.

Xia Minmin's itinerary included free time in the afternoon.

He drove to Peking Union Medical College Hospital.

The sunlight was just right in the VIP ward.

Zhang Yiyi's complexion is much better than yesterday, and she is already able to get out of bed and walk slowly by the window.

Upon seeing Qin Luo, a genuine smile appeared on her face, tinged with gratitude and a hint of barely perceptible dependence.

"Qin Luo! You've arrived!"

Xiaoyu was there too, peeling an apple.

"Well, how do you feel?"

Qin Luo nodded.

"Much better! Thanks to you!"

Zhang Yiyi's voice also regained its vitality.

"The lawyer Xiaoyu found for me is amazing! He's the general counsel of her company! He's a really nice person! He talked to me for a long time this morning and is already helping me organize the chain of evidence! He said that my mother's will and the notarized property certificate are very clear, and the property rights of my maternal grandparents' courtyard house are also very clear, so the chances of winning the case are very high!"

Her eyes shone with a light of hope, making her completely different from the girl who had previously tried to commit suicide in despair.

Qin Luo felt a sense of relief as he looked at her changes.

"That's good. Let's proceed with the lawsuit according to procedure, don't rush it."

At noon, Qin Luo and Xiao Yu had a simple lunch at the hospital cafeteria.

During the meal, Xiaoyu's phone kept ringing, clearly indicating that she was very busy with work.

She said apologetically to Qin Luo.

"I have an important patient surgery plan discussion this afternoon, and I really can't get away..."

"It's okay, work is important."

Qin Luo expressed his understanding.

After the meal, Qin Luo spent some time chatting with Zhang Yiyi in the ward, mainly listening to her lawyer's analysis and suggestions.

Seeing Zhang Yiyi energetically planning her life after regaining her property, Qin Luo knew that this girl had truly stood up for herself.

Qin Luo left the hospital around 3 p.m.

He didn't need to worry about Zhang Yiyi for the time being, and Xiaoyu was busy with work, so he was somewhat at a loss.

After thinking it over, I drove back to the "Yunshanju" Hotel.

Not long after returning to the understated yet luxurious Supreme Pavilion villa area of ​​Yunshan Residence, a familiar black Maybach S680 silently pulled up outside the gate of the villa where Qin Luo lived.

The car door opens.

Chen Jinhua came downstairs. She had clearly tidied herself up and even touched up her makeup.

But even the most exquisite makeup couldn't hide the deep weariness in his eyes and a hint of desperate resolve.

She changed out of her formal Chanel suit and into a daringly tailored black bodycon dress. The deep V-neckline almost reached her heart, outlining her breathtakingly voluptuous curves; the skirt barely covered her pert buttocks, revealing a pair of long, beautiful legs encased in ultra-thin black stockings; and she wore a pair of red-soled stilettos with heels that were at least ten centimeters high.

She exudes a mature, almost bewitching, sex appeal.

This outfit was completely different from her usual strong woman image, instantly attracting the attention of the waiters passing by the door, their eyes filled with amazement and curiosity.

She took a deep breath, as if heading to her execution, and walked into the hotel's magnificent lobby.

The front desk manager immediately recognized this prominent figure who frequently appeared on the cover of financial magazines and greeted him with the warmest smile.

"Mr. Chen! Hello! Welcome to Yunshanju! How may I help you?"

Chen Jinhua's expression was somewhat unnatural, her eyes flickering, as if she were going through a fierce internal struggle.

Her hand, which was placed at her side, unconsciously tightened its grip on the small crocodile skin handbag.

Finally, as if she had made up her mind, her voice carried a hint of tension that was barely perceptible.

“I… am looking for Qin Luo, Mr. Qin.”

Does he...live here?

"Ah! You're looking for Mr. Qin!"

The front desk manager suddenly realized what was happening and became even more respectful.

"Yes! Mr. Qin lives in the Supreme Pavilion in our East District! Let me check the room number for you..." She quickly operated on the computer.

"It's the Supreme Pavilion, Building A01, East District! Would you like me to contact Mr. Qin for you or show you the way?"

"No...no need. Thank you."

Chen Jinhua answered almost hastily.

She took the simple guide map handed to her by the front desk manager, turned around with slightly unsteady steps, and quickly walked towards the internal electric vehicle lane leading to the east area.

Behind me, I could faintly hear the whispers of several front desk staff gossiping.

Wow! Chen Jinhua! She's here to see Mr. Qin?

"Dressed like that...tsk tsk, so sexy..."

"Did you guys see her handbag? When she bent down to get the picture just now, the zipper seemed a little loose, and I think I saw... a small square box inside... pink..."

"No way?! Durex?!"

"Heavens! Could it be... she's here to..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down! Don't speculate! This is a private matter for such an important person..."

These whispers were like needles pricking Chen Jinhua's back.

Her cheeks instantly burned, and she quickened her pace, almost running away from the lobby's sight.

Ten minutes later.

In the eastern district, in front of a detached villa surrounded by bamboo groves and flowing water, exuding a distinctly Chinese charm.

Chen Jinhua stopped in her tracks.

A01 Building, Supreme Pavilion.

right here.

She stared at the tightly closed, heavy, antique-style wooden door, her heart pounding wildly in her chest, almost bursting her ribs! Humiliation, resentment, determination, and a hint of indescribable fear intertwined, causing her whole body to tremble slightly.

She took another deep breath, as if she wanted to inhale the cold air along with all her dignity into her lungs and then crush it.

Then, she reached out her hand, which was painted with nail polish but was trembling slightly, and pressed the button next to the doorbell.

"Ding dong."

The crisp sound of the doorbell, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, rippled gently across Qin Luo's Supreme Pavilion villa.

Qin Luo had just finished showering, with a clean white towel casually wrapped around his waist, water droplets sliding down his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles.

He dried his wet hair and walked to the access control screen.

On the screen, Chen Jinhua's meticulously drawn but still haggard face was reflected, along with... her almost seductive and sexy outfit, which was completely opposite to her usual strong woman image.

A playful smile curved Qin Luo's lips.

This woman, she's really... going all out? He pressed the open button.

The heavy, antique-style wooden door slid open silently.

Chen Jinhua stood at the door, the afternoon sun outlining her exquisite curves. Her snow-white skin was dazzling under the deep V-neck, and her tight black dress hugged her rounded hips. Her long legs, clad in sheer black stockings, appeared even longer against the backdrop of red-soled shoes.

An alluring scent, unique to mature women and infused with the fragrance of high-end perfume, wafts over you.

She took a deep breath, as if stepping into an abyss, and strode in. The villa's interior was minimalist Chinese luxury, spacious and quiet, with only the towel around Qin Luo's waist and the clear "tap-tap" of her high heels on the floor.

"Chairman Qin..." Chen Jinhua's voice trembled slightly, as he tried to remain calm and explain his purpose.

Qin Luo seemed not to hear, and walked straight into the spacious bedroom, his voice coming lazily.

"Come in and let's talk."

Chen Jinhua's heart sank, and her nails dug into her palms again.

She followed them inside.

The bedroom is equally spacious and bright, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlooking a meticulously maintained courtyard landscape.

The most eye-catching thing is the huge round bed that can accommodate several people, covered with silky dark gray bedding.

Qin Luo walked to the bedside, picked up a remote control, and pressed a button.

The bedroom curtains slowly closed, leaving only a few wall lamps emitting an ambiguous, dim yellow light.

With his back to Chen Jinhua, he untied the towel around his waist and casually tossed it onto the sofa, revealing his strong, perfectly sculpted back and tight waist and hips.

Then, he lifted a corner of the blanket, lay back comfortably on the huge round bed, pulled the blanket up to his waist, revealing his smooth-lined upper body.

He patted the empty seat next to him, his eyes carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"Come here. Sit down and let's talk."

Chen Jinhua felt as if her blood had rushed to her head! Her cheeks were burning!
Looking at Qin Luo's nearly naked body and the obvious suggestive position on the bed, a wave of humiliation almost overwhelmed her!
(End of this chapter)