Mr. Li, please stop abusing me. My wife is getting engaged.

Li Zeyi followed her gaze and noticed that her eyes were on his chest. The curve of his lips curled up.

Su Jinyan withdrew her gaze and cursed in her heart.

You scumbag, I wish I had let you freeze to death by the river that night.

With such a handsome face without any flaws, coupled with his elegant and noble temperament, plus his scumbag attributes, I don't know how many women he has harmed.

Su Jinyan cursed him harshly in her heart.

I must cut off contact with this kind of person when I go back. Thinking of the fact that he had kissed her before, Su Jinyan pouted and wiped it fiercely.

It took a few minutes to drive to the underground garage. Su Jinyan quickly unbuckled her seat belt.

She couldn't stay in the area with his presence for even a moment.

Su Jinyan quickly walked to the back of the car, opened the trunk, took out her things, and then slammed it shut.

Li Zeyi looked at her from the side, his brows slightly furrowed, eyes full of confusion.

This girl has been acting abnormal since she started buying things.

Su Jinyan quickly ran into the elevator. She didn't want to stay in such a cramped space with him.

The hostility and anger in my heart cannot be dispelled.

Just as the door was about to close, an arm reached in. The elevator door opened again. Li Zeyi walked in.

Su Jinyan gave him a look of disdain and was about to walk out of the elevator with her things.

Li Zeyi directly grabbed her wrist, the door closed quickly, and the elevator slowly moved upwards.

"Do you have any opinion about me?" Li Zeyi's voice was low and hoarse, and there was a cold chill in his eyes.

"What opinion can I have about you? After all, we are not familiar with each other." Su Jinyan spoke clearly, word by word.

There was an awful silence in the elevator; the few short seconds seemed so long.

Su Jinyan felt Li Zeyi's grip on her wrist tightening. He didn't seem to come back to his senses until she cried out in pain.

The elevator arrived, Su Jinyan walked out of the elevator, and Li Zeyi followed her out. But the hand was still tightly held and did not let go.

Su Jinyan stepped on his leather shoes, and he came to his senses and let go of his hand.

Although he was wearing sneakers, Su Jinyan stepped quite hard, leaving a light layer of shoe prints on his shiny leather shoes.

Su Jinyan opened the door, put the things into the house, and closed the door with force, making a loud "clang".

She just kicked her once, and considered it as repayment for kissing her last time. He got it easy.

He really should be sent to jail. It's a pity to ruin her first kiss.

It's really annoying and troublesome to have such a person living next to me, I'll just avoid him from now on, Su Jinyan thought sadly.

There was a knock on the door: "Zi Zi, let's talk..."

Who wants to talk to you? Su Jinyan ignored him. She didn't even sort out the snacks in the bag. She just put them on the dining table, went back to the room, and closed the door.

The sound through the door faded away, and soon he stopped knocking.

Oh, and there's a cell phone. Su Jinyan took out her cell phone. Number, blocked!

Li Zeyi returned to the house, and the blood on the wound on his hand had already coagulated.

He walked to the sink and turned on the faucet. The moment the water flowed through, the wound felt a slight sting. Li Zeyi smiled evilly.

The blood stains were quickly rinsed away.

There were five red nail marks left, two of which were broken skin, and the other three were just slightly red and swollen.

He walked to the coffee table, took out a piece of paper, and leaned on the sofa.

He wiped the water stains off his hands, rubbed the wound with his left thumb, and fell into thought.

After a moment, Li Zeyi took out his cell phone and called Su Jinyan, but there was a busy tone on the phone.

Li Zeyi tried to hit several of them.

Fuck, this girl didn’t answer his calls again and deleted him.

Li Zeyi got annoyed and kicked over the trash can beside him.

"Secretary Wang, please help me get five phone cards. I need them tomorrow morning." Li Zeyi ordered in a cold voice.

In the afternoon, Su Jinyan's cell phone rang. It was Amy.

"Yolanda, is the design draft finished?" Amy asked with a hint of accusation in her tone.

Su Jinyan then remembered that today was already the 28th. She actually forgot to send the design draft to Amy.

"Okay, sorry, I'll email you in a minute."

"Well, I will transfer the money to you on time on the 10th of next month."

"OK, thanks."

Su Jinyan turned on the computer and sent the two works to the other party's email.

Su Jinyan's mother, Su Tianai, was once an excellent jewelry designer, and Su Jinyan was influenced by her since childhood.

She has created her own works since she was 8 years old. Su Jinyan once heard her mother say: Zizi, you are very talented. When you grow up and study abroad, you will definitely be outstanding.

Su Jinyan thought that this should be an ability she inherited from her mother. However, she couldn't go abroad to study as her mother had said.

After her mother passed away, her status in the family plummeted. Her father would not be willing to provide her with funds to go abroad.

Su Jinyan is very open-minded. Studying medicine has always been her dream. Jewelry design is just a personal interest.

Moreover, this hobby can provide her with a good income, and Su Jinyan is very content.

She started drawing designs for others online after her mother passed away when she was 13. However, she did not have a stable buyer at that time and her income was not much.

It was not until she graduated from high school that a buyer named Amy accepted her manuscript once and later became her regular buyer.

She drew two works for her every month. Amy transferred the money to her card on the 10th of every month. Su Jinyan knew that the 10th was the day when most companies paid salaries.

She didn't care who her work was sold to. They had very little contact and knew nothing about each other.

The only thing she cares about is receiving a fixed income on the 10th of every month, which makes her feel at ease.

In the evening, Yingge came back. Su Jinyan saw her dejected look and knew that she had not met Murong Lin.

At this time, in Villa No. 8 of Longbo Imperial Palace, Murong Lin was sitting on the sofa, holding a game controller in his hand, with a swollen foot casually placed on the stool in front of him.

He has fair skin, a pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes that are cold and aloof, and a teardrop mole under the corner of his eye, revealing an abstinent and noble aura.

The game screen was playing on the large-screen TV on the wall. Butler Lin Ren came over and said, "Master, do you really not need to go to the hospital for your foot?"

"Didn't the doctor say it's nothing serious? I just need to apply some medicine and rest for a few days."

"Then Master..."

Murong Lin frowned and turned to look at him.

"I told you, don't tell him that I'm back. I can't stay long and this was an accident." His tone was a little serious.

"But the master misses you very much..."

"You know that we always quarrel when we meet. If you insist on telling him, I will leave immediately."

There was a hint of anger in Murong Lin's tone.

"No, Master, I won't tell you."

At this time, agent Lei Ming walked in.

"Fortunately, you were not photographed by the media last night, otherwise I don't know what kind of hype it would have caused." Lei Ming breathed a sigh of relief and continued to add.

"It's strange. Ning Ning came to your room last night, and the reporters came right after."

"She shouldn't have come." Murong Lin stared at the game screen and continued to operate the controller with a cold tone.

"Do you suspect she did it?" Lei Ming was a little surprised.

"Even if she didn't do it, she is still responsible."