"Qiao Ruyi, I was wrong."

The six low, deep words made Qiao Ruyi's hand, which had just been placed on the door handle, pause.

This was definitely Ling Che's voice.

He actually apologized and admitted his mistake?

"What's wrong?" Qiao Ruyi didn't turn around. "You brought Bai Yiyi out to dinner, and you think that was wrong? Or was it that you sat so intimately with her, picking up food for her and asking about her well-being that was wrong? Or was it that you clearly promised me that you would stop getting entangled with her, but you lied to me?"

When it comes to the word "cheat", Qiao Ruyi's fingertips tremble slightly.

She really hated lying.

Light footsteps sounded behind him, and then a faint woody aroma mixed with a hint of alcohol filled the air.

Before Qiao Ruyi could turn around, a strong and hot body came up from behind and hugged her from behind.

A low voice came from her ear, "Both."

He admitted it quite straightforwardly.

Qiao Ruyi curled the corners of her mouth in a mocking tone, "Let go."

She wanted to break free from the man's restraints, but her strength was too weak in front of the man.

He didn't seem to use much strength, but he made it impossible for her to break free.

Ling Che grabbed her thrashing wrists, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, sniffed the fragrance of her hair, and chuckled softly, "You scolded me so harshly, but I endured it all."

He was so intimate with Bai Yiyi just now, and now that she is gone, he is hugging her so ambiguously. What does this mean?

In the last second, he was telling himself that he would not argue with Bai Yiyi anymore, and in the next second, he brought her to the dinner table.

She smiled coldly, "Ling Che, it's really enough to repay a favor to this extent."

As soon as she finished speaking, she gritted her teeth, raised her foot and stomped hard on the shiny black leather shoes of the person behind her.

This kick caught Ling Che off guard. He gasped and subconsciously let go of his hand while bending over.

Qiao Ruyi just felt that it was a pity that she didn't wear high heels today.

Without even glancing behind her, she opened the door and strode out.

Just as she opened the driver's door, a figure suddenly got into the car before her.

She stood by the car and looked at the person who was already sitting in the passenger seat, "Get out of my car."

Ling Che was not annoyed by her cold words.

He leaned over, grabbed Qiao Ruyi's wrist and pulled her inside. Then he quickly closed the door and fastened her seat belt. The whole movement was smooth and fluid.

With a "click" sound, he fastened his seat belt and looked at Qiao Ruyi with a smile on his face. "Drive, go home."

It looks like it's impossible to get rid of him.

Qiao Ruyi glanced at him unhappily and started the car.

The phone in his pocket rang. Ling Che took a look at it, smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, then leaned one hand on the car window, his eyes fixed on the silent Qiao Ruyi, and answered the phone with the other hand.

"Mr. Ling, how is it? Did I do my job well?"

Song Yanzhi's cheerful voice came from the other end of the phone, and his tone seemed to be waiting for praise.

"Not bad." Ling Che kept looking at Qiao Ruyi, a faint smile on his face. "The old man's contract has been signed. For his disappointing grandson, he has made a huge investment."

"Is my call timely?" Song Yanzhi asked, "If it were any later, your uncle would have gotten there first."

"Yeah." Ling Che nodded approvingly.

Originally, Zhao Lei was still hesitating whether to sell the shares, but he received a phone call and learned that his grandson owed another huge sum of money. He could no longer sit still and had to sign the contract with great reluctance.

"That's good work. What do you want?" he asked.

"Don't you know what I want, Mr. Ling?" Song Yanzhi said with a smile, "It's your limited edition motorcycle. I've been wanting it for a long time. You don't play with cars much now, so why not give it to me?"

"Okay." Ling Che agreed readily, "Here you go."

They agreed to give him a car worth millions so readily. Song Yanzhi guessed that he must be in a good mood.

He teased, "Young Master Ling, Young Master Ling, your trick is truly brilliant. You led the Zhao family's pampered young master into the pits of love and gambling, two abysses from which men can never escape. You turned the otherwise well-behaved young master into a gambling addict. Mr. Zhao sold you the company and its shares. He probably never imagined that you would be the creditor behind his grandson."

For Ling Che, this money went from his left pocket to his right pocket.

For Zhao Lei and Rongqing Group, they not only sold their shares but also lost money in the company.

For this, Song Yanzhi had to admire him. These business tactics were really cruel and ruthless.

There is nothing that Ling Che cannot accomplish as long as he wants to do it.

"Alas!" Ling Che pretended to sigh deeply, his eyes fixed on Qiao Ruyi's delicate profile. His gaze was like a hook, sweeping from her eyebrows to her soft lips. "I planned everything, but I never expected Zhuang Ce to play a trick on me in the love field."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qiao Ruyi blink her eyes and purse her lips again.

"What do you mean?" Song Yanzhi asked on the other end of the phone, "Did you offend Sister Yi?"

"She doesn't even want to talk to me right now." The man said lazily, turned on the hands-free mode, and waved the phone towards Qiao Ruyi, "Just talk to her and see."

Song Yanzhi was stunned. He didn't expect Qiao Ruyi to be next to him. Seeing that she was waiting for him to speak, he could only shout at the top of his lungs, "Sister Yi is here too?"

"Yeah." Qiao Ruyi looked at the road conditions and responded indifferently.

It was obvious from the voice that he was unhappy, and I could feel his anger even through the phone.

Song Yanzhi said with a stiff upper lip, "Sister Yi, what happened today was a trap set by Ling Shaobu..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qiao Ruyi, "What kind of situation is it that requires you to bring another woman to dinner?"

"Ah? Master Ling brought another woman to dinner? How could he do that!"

Song Yanzhi said in a surprised tone, "He's going too far!"

Ling Che frowned, "Song Yanzhi, don't you want the car anymore?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Song Yanzhi hurriedly smiled apologetically, "Sister Yi still needs you to coax her. I can't say anything. Just take your time coaxing her. I'm leaving now."

Although his words were nonsensical, Ling Che still noticed that the corner of Qiao Ruyi's mouth twitched.

Proves that she can listen to explanations now.

Putting away his phone, Ling Che turned to look at her, "I confess."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like