Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

In Binshi, at the foot of Bindu International Hotel, Lu Yiyao stood outside the luxurious courtyard of the hotel, looked up at the cloudy sky, as if a violent storm was coming. She squeezed her fingers secretly and finally stepped away.

As soon as she entered the hotel, Lu Yiyao felt all kinds of strange eyes projected from her around the Zhou Dynasty. A trace of ironic smile faintly flashed on her bright red lips. Just two months ago, she was the daughter of this International Hotel, but now, things are different!

After being criticized all the way, Lu Yiyao arrived at the top floor of the building and stepped out of the elevator. She went straight to the door at the end of the corridor. A secretary came out to stop her, but she strode past regardless of everything and pushed the door open angrily.

The door rang with a bang, but it did not disturb the man buried in his work at his desk. His dark eyes were still staring at the documents on the desk. His resolute face was completely calm, as if she would come, which had been expected by him.

"Fan Shaochen, is it not enough for you to take away my father's hotel and make him bankrupt? Why should you plant my father to bear the charge of commercial crime? How can you kill all my family like this?" Lu Yiyao came excitedly and overturned the documents the man was examining on the ground. His angry question was full of endless disappointment.

Fan Shaochen glanced at the documents swept to the ground. His rebellious eyebrows frowned slightly. He slowly raised his head and said coldly: "Lu Yiyao, if you came to ask questions, I can only answer you. Lu Zhenwei deserved all the consequences today!"

"I don't believe it! My father has been keen on public welfare for so many years. He can't do anything against morality and conscience!" Lu Yiyao said angrily and firmly.

"Ha ha ~" fan shaochenyou smiled coldly, got up, bypassed the desk and stood in front of Lu Yiyao. Lu Yiyao's sharp jaw was provoked by her long, bony fingers. Her sharp eagle eyes were full of sadness and anger in her eyes and haggard face, "Lu Yiyao, remember, not all philanthropists sincerely love public welfare, but he needs to cover up his heinous sins with the so-called charity. Lu Zhenwei is such a scum!"

"That's enough! I don't allow you to slander my father like this!" Lu Yiyao waved away fan Shaochen's hand holding her jaw and glared at him. "Fan Shaochen, I just want to ask you today, how can I let my father go?"

"Let him go?" fan Shaochen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help laughing. He seemed to hear a ridiculous joke. He flashed in his mind the raging fire that destroyed his family many years ago. Suddenly he grabbed Lu Yiyao's bright wrist, and his eyes became cold and full of bone etching hatred, "The only purpose of my coming back to Binshi two years ago is to let those who deserve it get the punishment they deserve. Therefore, it is impossible to let Lu Zhenwei go!" fan Shaochen's firm words just fell, and the internal telephone on his desk behind him rang.

He loosened Lu Yiyao's wrist, turned and glanced. Seeing that it was a special help's call, he directly pressed hands-free and spit out a word: "speak!"

At that end, there was a report from the special assistant ah Zhong: "president, Lawyer Zhang has mastered the conclusive criminal evidence of Lu Zhenwei's several involvement in underground money laundering and illegal fund-raising of ocean project. With these evidence, Lu Zhenwei will be sentenced to at least more than 10 years this time. President, Lawyer Zhang asked me to ask you whether to submit the evidence to the court immediately..."

"No!" The flustered voice came to the stunned Lu Yiyao. She rushed to her desk and directly cut off the call. She turned around. Her eyes were full of tension and helplessness. Just now, she heard her father's participation in the illegal fund-raising event of the ocean project on the phone. Suddenly, she couldn't force herself to believe her father's innocence, so she grabbed fan Shaochen's arm and humbly begged He:

"Shao Chen, I beg you. My father has been ill since he went bankrupt. He really can't withstand a greater blow. Please don't kill all the people like this, even if it's for the sake of us."

"Oh? Have we been better?" fan Shaochen raised his eyebrows and approached, put Lu Yiyao on the table, rubbed her delicate lips with slightly thick fingers, and the thin lips made a ironic arc. "Miss Lu, why do you say we are better? In my impression, I haven't even tasted you..."

At this point, Lu Yiyao suddenly hooked his long neck and offered her first kiss.

After living for 23 years, Lu Yiyao never thought that she would take the initiative to kiss a man. This was her first kiss. She didn't have any skills. She just pasted the lip flap on fan Shaochen's two thin and cool lips. Then she was at a loss. However, she didn't need to know too many skills. As soon as her soft and delicate lip flap was pasted, fan Shaochen immediately ignited her backlog in her body In the flame for a long time, he was silent for a few seconds, and soon became passive. With his big hand, he fastened Lu Yiyao's thin waist with a grip, opened her shell teeth, drove straight in, and took away her smooth breathing with a blazing kiss. He was not willing to leave her lips until she was almost suffocated.

Lu Yiyao gathered her fine feather eyelashes and quickly absorbed the missing oxygen. Fan Shaochen lowered her eyes and stared at the woman in front of her. Her cheeks were crimson and her long eyelashes trembled. At this time, she looked messy and helpless, like a feather, gently swept through his heart full of hatred. He suddenly pried up her low jaw and forced her to lift her eyes to face his burning eyes. He asked sharply: "Lu Yiyao, do you think you can let me pass that evil old thing with one kiss?"

His question was cold and ironic. Lu Yiyao sipped her numb lips. She clearly saw the possessiveness in her sharp and burning eyes, and then smiled coolly. Her white thin fingers slowly lifted up and moved onto the chest of her shirt skirt, muttering sadly: "I want to save my father. If this is the only price I can pay now, I'll give it to you now..." she said, one by one, unbuttoning her chest, but when she untied the third one, the cold palm suddenly fastened her unbuttoned fingers.

"Lu Yiyao, don't take out this forced look. I'm fan Shaochen. I don't lack women!" he said coldly. He waved Lu Yiyao away. When she unbuttoned, her eyelashes were clearly stained with crystal tears. She was unwilling, and he disdained to ask.

So fan Shaochen turned and strode towards the office door. Just as his fingertips were about to touch the doorknob, he heard Lu Yiyao's words of sadness and irony: "fan Shaochen, you approached me really to revenge my father. From the beginning, I was just a tool you used to revenge. Now you revenge, I'm worthless in your eyes, right?"

When she said this, Lu Yiyao's eyes were full of red silk. She liked the man for two years. She thought he was more or less true in his admiration for her. But now, when she cheekily wanted to give herself to her, he didn't want it at all. Great sadness and shame poured into her heart. Lu Yiyao held her palm tightly and tried to restrain the bitterness in her throat.