Madam Is A Sensational Figure In The City

"That's right, I dated you precisely because you are the eldest lady of the Huo family. Qingyuan, didn't you fight with Zhao Xinyue because of me? Look, how much do you like me?"

The sharp blade lightly slashed across Huo Qingyuan's fair cheeks, and the biting cold frightened Huo Qingyuan to tremble all over.

"Zhou Yan, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."

"What's wrong with me? What kind of person am I?"

Zhou Yan's voice was nice, but at this moment Huo Qingyuan felt extremely disgusted.

"What do you think is a genius senior and a gentle boyfriend? Or is it that your parents are running a small business and relying on their own efforts to get an offer from a prestigious school?" Zhou Yan laughed softly, "My silly Qingyuan, why are you so easy to deceive? "

Huo Qingyuan was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

"I didn't get an offer from any famous school at all, Huo Qingyuan, you foolishly helped me buy real estate abroad, and even introduced your friends. Now, your girlfriends are being coaxed by me..."

Zhou Yan's eyes were full of madness, "You young ladies who don't know the sufferings of the world, you are great just because of how much money you have, right? Why am I doomed to be inferior, why should I be looked down upon by you?"

The fruit knife touched Huo Qingyuan's neck again. Zhou Yan was now emotionally agitated, and when his hands unconsciously exerted force, Huo Qingyuan could feel the stinging pain of the blade cutting through his skin.

She swallowed lightly, feeling terrified in her heart, if the second sister-in-law was here, she would definitely beat Zhou Yan to the ground.

Suppressing the tears that welled up in her eyes, Huo Qingyuan comforted in a trembling voice, "I, I won't break up with you, and I don't care about your cheating. Zhou Yan, you put down the knife first, I, I'll give you money, how much do you want?" It will be all right."

"Hurry up and write the share transfer letter!"

Zhou Yan ordered harshly.

Originally, he wanted to spend more time with Huo Qingyuan until he went abroad, but he didn't expect that Huo Qingyuan caught him with another woman.

If you want to blame, blame Huo Qingyuan for running around.

"Hurry up and write!"

"Zhou Yan, you are very talented in painting. As long as you work hard, you will become a famous painter in the future. Why do you do this? Zhou Yan, you are ruining your future!"

"Self-destructive future? Hmph, I'm afraid I won't have a future if I get your shares in the Huo Corporation?" Zhou Yan pushed Huo Qingyuan hard, "speed."

Huo Qingyuan tremblingly wrote a share transfer letter, feeling extremely regretful.

It's all because of her willfulness, and because she doesn't know people clearly.

She deserved it, she deserved to meet Zhou Yan, a scumbag.

But what to do, she was really scared, she was afraid of death, and also afraid of being humiliated by Zhou Yan.

The more I thought about it, the more sore my nose became, and the tears fell down like broken beads.

After writing the share transfer letter, Zhou Yan suddenly grabbed Huo Qingyuan's hand, forcibly broke her thumb and pressed a handprint.

After everything was done, Zhou Yan breathed a sigh of relief, carefully folded it up and put it in the drawer.

"Can you let me go?"

Huo Qingyuan gritted her teeth and asked.

"Let you go? Qingyuan, we haven't had sex yet," Zhou Yan stroked Huo Qingyuan's cheek with his palm, his voice was a little hoarse, "Shouldn't we celebrate now that I become a new shareholder of Huo's?"

"Zhou Yan!"

"Hey, come on, take off your clothes first."

Huo Qingyuan glared at him viciously, "Don't touch me, take your dirty hands away."

"Dirty?" Zhou Yan smiled lightly, "You think I'm dirty, why don't you shamelessly post it and confess to dating me?"

"That's because you pretended too well."

"Who in this world doesn't live with a mask? Oh, by the way, your second sister-in-law seems to be a celebrity, doesn't she like me very much? She looks pretty, tell me, otherwise you two... "