He lured her deep into his trap, using both overt and covert methods to seduce her.

Last year, my mother sold the rose garden at a low price because of medical expenses. I never expected that it would end up here again.

"600."

"800."

"The Rose Garden costs 800 million per visit."

"1000."

As prices continued to rise, Song Zhi clenched her hands tighter on her knees.

Fu Lu, who had been sulking, noticed her change and couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?"

Song Zhi's hands on her knees tightened and then loosened.

She merely glanced at Fu Lu indifferently, without uttering a sound.

When Fu Lu saw that she was ignoring him again, his tone turned cold.

"You rude child, you don't even respond when your older brother talks to you."

Song Zhi looked up.

Fu Lucai noticed her slightly red eyes.

He's not afraid of anything except children crying.

When I cry, it's like a dam has been opened; I can't stop.

"Why are you crying? Don't cry, you've put on such a beautiful makeup today, it won't look good if you cry and ruin it."

Song Zhi sniffed: "I didn't cry." She paused for a moment: "Also, I'm not a child."

Fu Lu's lips twitched: "You cried because of this?"

“That was the rose garden my dad gave me, but my mom sold it.”

Fu Lu didn't speak, but looked up at the altar.

The next second, he reached out and picked up the sign next to him, placed it in Song Zhi's palm, and then lifted her hand up.

"1500."

Song Zhi was stunned.

He looked at Fu Lu with a puzzled expression.

"What are you doing? I have no money."

Before Fu Lu could speak, Zhou Yan leaned over and whispered, "Ninth Brother has plenty of money, spend it as much as you want, don't worry about it."

"Ten million times."

"1500 million twice."

As soon as the auctioneer finished speaking, a male voice came from behind: "2000 million."

There was an uproar.

Song Zhi froze and turned to look at Pei Jinnian.

Pei Jinnian raised his eyebrows at him, looking confident and determined.

Song Zhi was puzzled.

What is Pei Jinnian doing taking pictures of this house?

She had told him about the Rose Garden property before, but Pei Jinnian didn't care at all. She thought he hadn't listened, but she didn't expect him to be bidding on it here now.

The next second, the sign was reluctantly raised.

Zhou Yan said, "2500 million."

Pei Jinnian's expression changed, and Pei Xian beside him reached out and tugged at him, whispering, "Brother, don't be impulsive."

As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Jinnian slowly raised the sign.

The two argued fiercely, and the price was quickly driven up to 5000 million.

It has already far exceeded the value of this property.

Song Zhi was speechless. What exactly was Pei Jinnian trying to do?

Fu Lu wanted to raise his placard again, but Song Zhi reached out and grabbed his hand.

“Fu Lu”.

Fu Lu glanced at her sideways.

"what happened?"

Song Zhi shook her head: "No, don't waste money."

Zhou Yan spoke up: "Ninth Brother is rich."

Song Zhi was somewhat speechless: "Even if you have money, you can't just spend it recklessly. That house cost 16 million back then, why did you do that?"

"That's yours."

Fu Lu suddenly said this.

Song Zhi paused for a moment; if she still didn't understand Fu Lu's intentions, she would be a fool.

She shook her head slightly: "No, it's not mine, don't take pictures."

In the end, Pei Jinnian won the Rose Garden property for a high price of 50 million.

All around were people talking about Pei Jinnian.

"Are you crazy? You're spending 50 million on this 20-year-old villa?"

"The young master of the Pei family has just taken over the company."

"Tsk tsk tsk, he's still too young."

Hearing the mocking voices around her, Song Zhi didn't know what to say, only thinking that Pei Jinnian was a bit crazy.

As the host, Fu Lu ultimately won a set of antique calligraphy and paintings worth 8000 million yuan.

After the auction, the banquet began.

Song Zhi didn't like such occasions, so she made an excuse to go to the restroom.

After coming out of the restroom, Song Zhi was hesitating whether to send a message to Fu Lu when a hand pulled her into the stairwell.

Song Zhi was startled, and then froze when she saw the man in front of her.

Pei Jinnian.

What exactly is this madman trying to do?

Pei Jinnian smelled strongly of alcohol, clearly indicating that he had drunk quite a bit.

Song Zhi felt a little scared as he stared at her intently.

She subconsciously moved two steps toward the door next to her.

The next second, Pei Nian suddenly moved closer, staring straight at her: "You're with Zhou Yan?"

Song Zhi was taken aback.

Pei Jinnian misunderstood.

But she didn't want to explain too much; let them misunderstand if they want, it doesn't matter.

Who I'm with is none of your business.

Pei Jinnian irritably loosened his tie. "I told you, I'm not used to you being gone. I miss you so much."

Song Zhi sneered: "And then?"

Pei Jinnian got straight to the point: "Come back to me, and I'll transfer the Rose Garden to your name."

"So, what do you mean by this? You plan to keep me in the rose garden as your lover?"

A hint of annoyance at being seen through flashed in Pei Jinnian's eyes. He reached out and grabbed Song Zhi's wrist.

"Aren't we as bad as before? Are you as unkind to me as you used to be?"

Song Zhi gently shook her head: "No, Pei Jinnian, things won't be the same between us as before."

Pei Jinnian was used to being pampered and fawned over since childhood, and he disdained the idea of ​​being fawned over and licked.

So when Pei Jinnian saw Song Zhi's distant and indifferent attitude towards him, his anger soared.

He pinned her against the wall and kissed her without saying a word.

The actions were intimate and disgusting.

Song Zhi suppressed her anger and pushed him away.

'Pei Jinnian, don't force me to hate you.'

Pei Jinnian sneered: "Child, do you think you've found a new backer just because you've found someone with the surname Zhou?"

Does Zhou know how much of a sycophant you've been doing to me these past few years?

Even the slightest injury I suffer makes you cry for days.

I got drunk, and you stayed up all night taking care of me.

Do these people surnamed Zhou know about this?

Or are you planning to do what you did to me to that guy surnamed Zhou again? To become his lapdog?

Stop dreaming. You can't get rid of me. You'll be my lapdog for the rest of your life.

Song Zhiqi's lips trembled uncontrollably. She raised her hand and slapped Pei Jinnian across the face.

"Pei Jinnian, you bastard."

Pei Jinnian licked his cracked lips and suddenly laughed hysterically.

"Zhizhi, you used to never hit me. You would be so heartbroken if I got even the slightest injury. Now you actually hit me. I'm so sad."

Song Zhi shook her numb palms; she had used force in that slap.

The force is mutual.

Her palms were burning hot and she was trembling uncontrollably.

Song Zhi gripped her trembling hand with her other hand, trying to calm herself down, before looking up and meeting Pei Jinnian's bloodshot eyes.

With a cold expression, she said, word by word, "Get out. I don't want to see you again."

She thought that Pei Jinnian was just a bit short-tempered and arrogant, but still a good person.

It's easy to imagine how terribly wrong she was.

Pei Jinnian suddenly reached out and grabbed Song Zhi's chin.

He sniffed around Song Zhi's neck like a dog, as if trying to fill the emptiness he had felt during this time.

Song Zhi tried to push him away, but her jaw was held firmly in his grasp, and she couldn't break free.

"Pei Jinnian, you're a madman, let me go."