Love Burns Out: Mr. Li Loves Me

Just one sentence defined Li Zhengting's character.

In Wen Rong's heart, no matter what he did or how he did it, he could not replace Ying Huainian's position in her heart.

Li Zhengting felt bitter in his heart. Hasn't it always been like this?

He let go of Wen Rong, and his gaze changed from the original enthusiasm and unwillingness to the tranquility and stillness of a dry well and cold pond.

Does it hurt?

A forced smile appeared on Li Zhengting's lips. The pain in his heart was reflected in the cruel words he spoke.

"So what? Wen Rong, Ying Huainian will never be able to set foot in North City in this life. You should be glad that I only asked for his hand..."

Why does it hurt so much?

He smiled like a lost gentleman who had gone astray and was possessed by a demon.

"Otherwise, by now, his seventh day would have passed."

Secretary Liu standing by was also stunned. How could President Li say such a thing?

After saying that, Li Zhengting left without looking back, leaving Wen Rong alone there.

Wen Rong was in a trance for a moment and almost couldn't stand! Secretary Liu supported her in time, "Madam, are you okay?"

Wen Rong closed her eyes and took a break. Weng Shuyao arrived just in time. Seeing that she was not in a good state, she asked with concern: "Da Da, what's wrong with you? Weren't you fine just now?"

Seeing her grim expression and her teeth chattering, Weng Shuyao looked around and asked hurriedly, "Where's Zheng Ting? Why isn't he here?"

Wen Rong naturally couldn't answer her question. Secretary Liu glanced at Wen Rong's face before saying, "Boss Li has already left."

Weng Shuyao's face darkened. She was already old, and when she thought about Wen Rong's current appearance, she could naturally imagine what had just happened.

I'm afraid he has done something stupid again!

"It's okay, mom will take you back personally, okay?"

Weng Shuyao took Wen Rong's hand, but found that her fingertips were cold. It was already midsummer, how could it be so cold?

Weng Shuyao personally sent Wen Rong back to the Elk Manor. Only after she saw her being sent to Ye Birou did she leave with peace of mind.

But as soon as he got in the car, he picked up his cell phone and called Li Zhengting.

The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up.

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Weng Shuyao angrily scolded: "What a bastard you did? First, you let a secretary with bad intentions come to show off in public, and now you leave a person like Da Da at the banquet..."

drop--

Before she could finish, the person on the other end of the phone hung up.

Weng Shuyao's voice seemed to be cut off in mid-air, and her anger suddenly increased a lot.

"This bastard! Why wasn't he the one his father took away?"

Weng Shuyao was so angry that she said something she didn't want to say! The driver in the driving seat silently glanced at the rearview mirror. The only people who could make such a well-mannered lady so angry were Mr. Li Suzhou and the young master...

"Madam, please don't say such angry words. If it was the young master who was taken away, wouldn't you be worried about him too?"

Weng Shuyao was so angry that she held her forehead with her hand and couldn't utter a word for a long time.

After catching his breath, he sighed and said, "Fortunately, my Cheng Huan is about to be found. When Cheng Huan comes back, I don't have to revolve around this bastard for everything!"

The driver knew what was going on and stopped talking. He thought that a mother would never give up on her children so easily.

…………

After leaving the dinner, Li Zhengting drove directly to the company. It’s not that he had no other place to go, but... for him, except returning to the Elk Manor, it was the same wherever he went.

After entering the office, Li Zhengting loosened his tie, lay down on the office chair, and closed his eyes to rest.

As soon as he closed his eyes, her cold and ruthless eyes would appear in his mind, as if he never wanted to see him again in this life.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to mention Ying Huainian... heh...

He opened his eyes and focused on the champagne rose on the table...

【Look back! 】

He still can't forget the beautiful smile he saw when he turned around. The deep affection and admiration in her heart and eyes made his soul tremble.

He wanted that kind of beating back!

When he opened his eyes, Li Zhengting's eyes turned cold. He stood up, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, and started drinking one glass after another.

But after drinking several bottles of wine, not only did he not get the relief he wanted, but his longing for Wen Rong gradually boiled over.

He reached out and ripped off his tie, throwing it aside casually. He even ripped open the collar of his expensive shirt, and the mother-of-pearl buttons shattered to the ground.

Li Zhengting's face was stained with a dark color of drunkenness. He lay on the sofa with his eyes closed, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down with his breathing.

bang-

After the bottle was empty, it was thrown to the ground with a muffled sound, which just covered up the sound of the door opening.

This was the scene Mu Rong saw when he came in.

Yes, she did not go home. After hearing Mrs. Li's humiliation at the banquet, she left crying.

Later, Secretary Liu sent her a message, asking her to pack up her things as soon as possible and go to the Human Resources Department tomorrow to complete the resignation procedures, and to do it quickly!

But...why?

Did she do anything wrong? How could she be willing to accept this?

What she didn't expect was that President Li also came to the company and entered the office.

Mu Rong smelled alcohol in the room. She had been to Jue Se before, so she could naturally estimate how much alcohol had been consumed in the room, especially by looking at the empty wine bottles scattered around the table.

Even if Mr. Li has a good alcohol tolerance, he will still get drunk if he drinks this much...

At this point, Mu Rong calmed down and no longer felt aggrieved and angry as before.

She took off her blazer, revealing only a sexy and sweet white suspender top underneath. She had a good figure, with a deep cleavage.

She stepped on the carpet, her eyes fixed on the man, and walked towards him step by step silently.

Li Zhengting closed his eyes. The alcohol was invading his brain. His temples were swollen and painful, and he was in a state of half awake and half asleep.

“Wen Rong…”

He subconsciously called out the name of the person closest to him, as if this could ease the heart-wrenching pain.

Mu Rong knelt at the man's feet, her big eyes full of fascination.

His voice was unclear, and Mu Rong only roughly heard the word "rong", and the smile on her face deepened.

It’s okay, I know you are calling my name, I will make you feel comfortable right away!

Mu Rong moved forward a few steps on her knees without hesitation. She licked her lips and nervously moved between Li Zhengting's legs.

Li Zhengting felt someone teasing his abdomen. His mind was confused and he tried hard to open his eyes, but the person in front of him had his head lowered and his face could not be seen at all.

The hem of his shirt was carefully pulled out, and a pair of delicate hands rested on his belt.

Li Zhengting grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer! But he was too drunk to see the person in front of him clearly.

He was afraid it was a dream, so he could only speak cautiously with hope: "Da Da, is that you?"

Mu Rong blushed, lowered her head, and replied tenderly, "Zheng...Zheng Ting..."

After getting a positive answer, Li Zhengting subconsciously pressed the back of the head of the person in front of him down, almost relying on his man's instinct!

Mu Rong didn't expect that he would be so eager, and his palm pressing on her was so strong, wild and charming that she could not resist!

She couldn't even imagine it, Mr. Li must be very fierce, right?

How unforgettable it would be to have sex with a man like this.

Thinking of this, Mu Rong bit her lip, quickly softened her bones, and sat down on the carpet in a completely submissive posture...

"Hit it!"

Mu Rong recalled the name of the Mrs. Li today. It seemed to be Wen Rong...

It has the same pronunciation as her name but different characters, so this is why President Li treats her differently, right?

Thinking of this, Mu Rong felt complicated. She didn't want to be a substitute. She was obviously younger and more innocent. Couldn't President Li simply be attracted to her as she was?

"Zheng Ting, remember me... I am Rong Rong..."

After saying that, Mu Rong was about to reach out his hand again, but before he touched the man's belt, his chin was suddenly pinched!

A dislocated pain came over her! She couldn't even scream out in pain before the man tore her jaw apart!

Li Zhengting opened his red eyes and stared at the woman in front of him drunkenly.

He couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him, but he was sure that the woman in front of him was not his Dada!

His Dada never calls himself Rongrong!

Fighting is fighting, and he only has one fight!

"roll!"

A violent roar frightened Mu Rong so much that she even forgot to cry and immediately ran out of the office!

The office became quiet again, and a huge sense of loneliness enveloped him.

Li Zhengting kicked the wine bottle away, opened the drawer, took out the long-lost cigarette box, lit it and took a deep puff.

The smell of nicotine calmed him down a little, and the stimulating factors flowed through every nerve of his along with the smell of smoke.

He took out his cell phone and dialed Wen Rong's number.

Elk Manor.

Ye Birou had just coaxed Wen Rong to sleep and walked out of the room when the phone on the bedside table started vibrating.

Wen Rong was woken up in a daze. She thought it was Ranran, so she subconsciously pressed the answer button.

"Ranran..."

There was silence on the other end of the phone, but a familiar low breathing was heard. Wen Rong instantly knew that the call was from Li Zhengting.

She was extremely familiar with everything about him, even the frequency of his breathing.

Immediately afterwards, Wen Rong pressed the hang up button without hesitation.

Li Zhengting looked at the hung-up phone interface and squeezed the phone tightly, veins surging on the back of his hands. The last bit of tenderness and patience left in his heart was about to disappear.

The next second, he picked up the car keys and rushed out of the office door.

The moonlight is bright, lingering in the midsummer night.

The phone screen remained on the hang-up interface. When his arm became numb from being in the same position for too long, Wen Rong put the phone down and slowly closed his eyes.

She had a dream...

In her dream, she had a beautiful and lovely daughter who would hug her and call her mother sweetly. But when Wen Rong was about to reach out to hug her, the tiny baby immediately disappeared!

Wen Rong woke up from her sleep, her nightgown soaked with cold sweat, only to find out that it was a false alarm!

She was no longer sleepy, so she threw off the quilt and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window. She drew aside the curtains, but saw an unexpected scene.

Li Zhengting was wearing a white shirt with his collar slightly open. He leaned against the car door, holding a cigarette between his fingers, but the scarlet flame had burned to the end.

As if by telepathy, Li Zhengting also raised his head at this time.

They looked at each other in the moonlight and stared at each other for a long time.

At this moment, Wen Rong didn't know how long he had been waiting downstairs, but she strangely sensed that Li Zhengting was seeking peace.

He walked gently into the good night and stood under her window, trying to find a trace of softness on her face.

As long as she was willing to let go of everything and take a step forward... No! Even without taking a step, even with a glance, he could complete all 100 steps.

Wen Rong knew all of this.

He knew it too.

Suddenly, Wen Rong moved. Li Zhengting was very excited and was about to move forward, but Wen Rong took a step back and completely hid behind the thick curtains.

It was as if everything that had just happened was a mirage created by his imagination.

"Ah……"

He felt a burning sensation between his fingers. He put out the cigarette butt that had burned to the end with his bare hands and turned to get in the car.

…………

The next day, a marketing account with a million followers released a picture and text.

This news was instantly reposted crazily on social platforms and quickly became a hot topic. The content of the pictures and texts was very intriguing.

The photo was taken at the porch under the twin towers of the Li Group. In the picture, the girl is looking at the man with pure admiration. Although the man only has a cold silhouette, the atmosphere in the whole composition is very inspiring!

Outsiders couldn’t recognize who the person above was, but Secretary Liu recognized him!

Does this marketing account studio want to quit? How dare they dare to expose Mr. Li's information?

Early in the morning, before work hours, Secretary Liu walked into the president's office in high heels!

When Secretary Liu saw Mu Rong sitting peacefully at his workstation, he frowned, but Mu Rong sat on the Diaoyutai and gave Secretary Liu a provocative look!

Just as Secretary Liu was about to step forward to question him, she was stopped by Special Assistant Xu who had arrived earlier than her!

"Secretary Liu, neither you nor I have the right to interfere in this matter." Special Assistant Xu had a serious look on his face.

"What do you mean?" Secretary Liu had a bad feeling.

"It's President Li's idea that Mu Rong stay. Do you understand?" Special Assistant Xu simply said it.

Secretary Liu's heart was filled with alarm, Mu Rong's plan was obvious to everyone!

What's the point of having a woodworm like this that has no ambition to make progress and only wants to destroy other people's homes?

Besides, Wen Rong had only had a few days of good life, so what was going on now?

Secretary Liu knocked on the door and entered the office, but the damn guy was not there!

Sure enough, just as Secretary Liu had this concern, Mu Rong found a newly saved number and sent a pre-edited video to it.

In just a few seconds, Wen Rong was chatting with Qi Ran when his cell phone suddenly rang. It was the mailbox that showed that a letter had been received.

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