"Don't be nervous. They didn't see anything. Trust me, no one saw anything."
The elevator arrived at B2. Qin Fangang quickly put on his pants and buckled his belt. He took off his suit jacket and wrapped it around the woman on the ground. When the elevator door opened, he quickly carried Xin Yu and strode towards his car.
Ji Yang was waiting in the black Bentley. He sat in the driver's seat and saw Qin Fangang carrying Xin Yu out of the car from afar. He was a smart person. Just as he was about to open the car door and get out, he saw the two of them and coughed lightly. He immediately realized something.
He paused in his action of opening the car door. He tactfully raised the soundproof glass in the car.
Qin Fangang carried Xin Yu and sat in the back seat. He bent over and got in as well. After closing the door, Ji Yang immediately started the engine.
Because of the soundproof glass, Ji Yang couldn't hear Qin Fangang's words at all. However, he admired this subordinate of his very much. He knew when to raise the soundproof glass at this time. Naturally, he didn't want Xin Yu to feel awkward.
He took out his phone and dialed Ji Yang's number. He instructed him, "Make a trip back to the apartment first."
After a pause, he said, "After the car leaves the company, you get out first. I'll drive back myself. Go to the place where the contract is being discussed and let the other party know that I'll be half an hour late."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Fangang lowered his head to look at Xin Yu. He realized that she was tightly clutching his suit jacket and covering her face. Her small head was completely covered by the suit, but her black hair was slightly messy and exposed.
Qin Fangang raised his eyebrows. Was she shy?
His thin lips curved. At this time, he didn't do anything to her. He knew when to stop. His actions just now had already crossed her bottom line. This stubborn and timid woman couldn't possibly not be angry now. Hence, he felt that it wasn't the right time to talk to her. He wanted her to calm down for the time being.
He lowered the car window a little. The back seat of the black Bentley was very spacious. Qin Fangang sat a little to the side. Then he took out a cigarette and lit it between his lips. After the meal, he felt refreshed. Although his clothes were a little wrinkled, it didn't affect his satisfied and happy mood after eating and drinking.
The fingers holding the cigarette rested on the window for a moment before he turned his head again. On the other side of the car seat, the little woman who was twisting awkwardly under his suit … seemed to still be stiff and motionless.
The smile at the corner of Qin Fangang's mouth became even deeper.
…
When Lu Yihan came down from the 28th floor, he only saw the taillights of Qin Fangang's car as it drove out of the company's parking lot.
His hands were tightly clenched into fists by his sides. He glanced sideways at the private elevator and saw that the number B2 hadn't changed. He only felt his temples throbbing and the pain almost made him lose control.
When he was on the 28th floor, he saw that the private elevator was on that floor, so he pressed the button to open the doors. But before the doors opened a third of the way, they suddenly closed. It was obvious that someone had pressed the button to close the doors from inside.
That person could only be Qin Fangang.
Why did he suddenly close the doors? Was there something shameful going on? Did he know that he was standing at the door? He should have known … because in the entire company, there was no one else who dared to take the elevator.
He knew, but he didn't let him into the elevator …
Lu Yihan's mind was a mess. He thought about Leng Xinyu's strange voice on the phone just now … A frightening thought suddenly came to him. His breathing suddenly stopped, and he almost crushed the phone in his hand.
At the same time, his phone suddenly rang again.
Lu Yihan glanced at the caller ID and took two deep breaths before he picked it up. The person on the other end said nervously, "… Young Master Han, something bad has happened. There's a new report just now. It's … it's about Miss Lan Ruoran …"
…
His expression was solemn as he held his phone and pursed his lips. He glanced at the entrance of the parking lot again. At this moment, the parking lot was exceptionally quiet. There were no cars coming in or out. Lu Yihan paused for a moment before he turned around to look for his car. As he walked, he asked, "What's the matter?"
"… Young Master Han, there was a news report just now. This time, the headline seems to be targeting Miss Lan."
Lu Yihan hadn't read the newspaper yet, so he wasn't sure what was going on. Actually, in the past, he and Lan Ruoran had often been in the news. After all, their identities and relationship had caused some of D City's tabloid media to make groundless accusations. However, the Lu family naturally wasn't someone they could report as and when they wanted to.
A few years ago, Lu Yihan had never cared about these romantic news. He liked Lan Ruoran. She was his first love. However, his personality wasn't considered stable. So, in those years, he had Lan Ruoran and occasionally had other women outside. However, Lan Ruoran was considered a special person to him. Back then, he had always thought that when he wanted to get married, his Mrs. Lu would definitely be Lan Ruoran.
Later on, "Leng Xinyu" appeared out of nowhere.
Lu Yihan's hatred for her was obvious. Naturally, his guilt towards Lan Ruoran also arose spontaneously.
Five years ago, he had no choice but to marry Leng Xinyu. At that time, Lan Ruoran left D City heartbroken. He knew that she had gone abroad. During that period of time, he had also been very anxious. In the end, he had tried his best to call her back from England. After returning, he had promised her that as long as he could give her, he would satisfy her.
However, the position of Mrs. Lu would have to wait.
Lan Ruoran agreed. At that time, Lu Yihan really thought that she was a reasonable person.
For the past five years, he had also satisfied her with nothing. Whether it was his own person or the material things that she desired, she would appear in the headlines every few days. Almost everyone knew that Lan Ruoran was Lu Yihan's woman. It was just that the position of Lady Lu hadn't been confirmed yet.
So, when his assistant frantically told him that Lan Ruoran was in the headlines, he was a little puzzled.
Recently, it seemed that he didn't allow any newspaper to casually publish news about him. Even if it was about Lan Ruoran, if any newspaper wanted to publish it, they would have to get his permission first.
…
"What is it about?"
Lu Yihan held the steering wheel with one hand and the car steadily drove out of the parking lot. He looked ahead and asked the assistant on the other end of the phone. As soon as the car drove around the corner, he saw a newspaper stand. Before the assistant on the other end of the phone could speak, he said in a deep voice, "I can buy the newspaper here. Let me read it first."
After he hung up the phone, he parked the car by the side of the road. With one hand in his pocket and the other holding a half-smoked cigarette, he walked over to the newspaper stand. He tossed a hundred dollar bill and grabbed the latest newspaper.
The boss was still busy giving him change. Lu Yihan frowned. He flipped through the newspaper with the back of his hand and casually said, "Keep the change."
After he got into the car, he rolled down the window and took a deep drag of the cigarette. He pinched the cigarette butt out and threw it out the window. His long, slender fingers flipped to a page and saw an eye-catching headline.
A certain rich second-generation heir in D City kept a mistress for many years. It was revealed that he already had several new lovers in England five years ago.
…
At the bottom of the article was a more obscure description. Lu Yihan only gave it a cursory glance. In terms of words, he was very reserved. He didn't name anyone, but anyone who knew Lan Ruoran or knew that he was Lu Yihan could tell at a glance that the female lead in the article was Lan Ruoran.
Lu Yihan frowned and glanced at the two photos beside him. They were very blurry, and most importantly, the facial features were deliberately pixelated. Although he couldn't see the facial features of the people in the photos, he could clearly see the figures of the people in the photos.
Although the photos weren't very distinguishable, the woman in the man's arms … Lu Yihan only needed one glance to recognize her.
His gaze suddenly darkened. In an instant, his handsome features seemed to be covered in a layer of frost. He reached out and slammed the newspaper on the front passenger seat. He stepped on the gas and drove the car straight to the destination.
…
The black Bentley slowly came to a stop. Qin Fangang pushed open the door and got out.
The woman in the backseat was still hiding under his broad suit. He walked forward, opened the door, and leaned in slightly. The woman in the backseat still didn't move.
Qin Fangang's thin lips curved slightly. He stretched out his long arms and supported himself on the car seat. His handsome face moved slightly closer to her. The temperature in the car was a little high. On the way here, the car had been circulating the air conditioner at a constant temperature. Now that Qin Fangang was so close to her, Xin Yu, who was hiding under his suit, could feel his scorching breath. Mixed with the stuffy air of the air conditioner, it was a little oppressive.
"Won't you be out of breath if you keep covering your face like this?"
His deep, masculine voice was deep, rich, sexy, and very close. Xin Yu instinctively tightened her grip on the suit. She didn't make a sound or move.
Xin Yu's heart was filled with anger. Every time she thought about how she had been completely mesmerized by him in the elevator, she wanted to bang her head against the wall. How could she have the face to face him again?
…
After a moment of silence, Qin Fangang raised his brows. He reached out and tried to pull the suit away from her face. However, the little woman under him clenched her hands tightly and refused to let go. He sighed softly and didn't force her. However, he tightened his arms and carried the woman in the backseat. Xin Yu instinctively let out a cry of surprise. She struggled, but Qin Fangang didn't use any strength. His tall and lanky body instantly fell towards her. Their upper bodies and heads fell onto the car seat.
"…"
The suit covering Xin Yu's face was pulled down in half. Her fair and slightly flushed face was filled with embarrassment and anger. Her clear eyes were sparkling with a pitiful look. Half of her face was still hidden under the suit, and the top half of her face was exposed in front of Qin Fangang.
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