Chapter 8
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Han Zhuoli's nostrils flared as he said hoarsely, "Then you probably have a misunderstanding about yourself."
She could be considered a stunner. Who wouldn't want her?
Her ex-boyfriend was the real idiot. He didn't want such a stunner and instead liked that pretentious Lu Qi.
Suddenly, he thought of a question and his gaze deepened. "Has your ex-boyfriend ever seen you like this?"
What?
Lu Man didn't react in time. She was stunned by Han Zhuoli's sudden question. Without thinking, she answered truthfully, "No."
He hadn't even seen her body, much less done anything else.
Han Zhuoli's lips curled up in satisfaction. Suddenly, he leaned over and kissed her lips.
Lu Man's eyes widened in shock. She wanted to push him away, but she realized that her wrists were behind his back. She couldn't even touch him.
Her mouth was filled with his breath. The fire and the cool mint were conflicting, and it made her head feel like it was on fire.
By the time he let go, Lu Man's chest was heaving up and down, and she was tightly pressed against his chest. Their skin was touching, and it made Lu Man feel uncomfortable all over. Her creamy skin was covered with a layer of pink.
Han Zhuoli's dark eyes were also covered in a misty light. He couldn't stop looking at her from head to toe. He didn't get tired of looking at her.
Just now, she had kissed him in front of the police, but it had only been a peck on the lips and hadn't gone any deeper.
But that soft and sweet feeling was still unforgettable.
But she had left too quickly, and he hadn't had time to savor it.
Only then did he carefully taste it again. It tasted really good, better than he had imagined.
"When you wanted to use me, you took off all your clothes and snuggled into my arms. Now that you don't need me anymore, you're turning your back on me." Han Zhuoli sneered. "What do you think I am? That I'll be so easily dismissed and let you use me?"
Lu Man cursed silently. She was the one who had been stripped naked. If she had been so easily used, she wouldn't have been trapped in his arms and couldn't escape.
Lu Man did not dare to provoke him, especially under such circumstances.
She immediately smiled and said fawningly, "Young Master Han, why do you have to be so calculative with a small fry like me? Who doesn't know that you're the CEO of the Han Corporation? The Han Corporation is more than half of the entertainment industry. If you stomp your feet, the entertainment industry in the country will collapse. How would I dare to use you? "
Needless to say, the Han family had been passed down from generation to generation since the beginning of the Seven Warring States, Korea. Speaking of which, Han Zhuoli was an aristocrat. Compared to those who claimed to be aristocrats, he was a true descendant of the Zhou Dynasty!
It was said that the collections of the Eight Great Clans were passed down from the Zhou Dynasty, from literature and history to antiques.
In terms of value, it was far more valuable than a museum!
Even the ones on display in the museum were rented from their families.
As for the Han Corporation, it was a colossus in the entertainment industry. Even if all the other entertainment companies were to join forces, they still wouldn't be able to compete with the Han Corporation.
The Han Corporation was a dynasty, and Han Zhuoli was the emperor of this dynasty!
Lu Man's face was full of fawning and worship. Han Zhuoli sneered, indicating that he didn't believe her.
This woman was too cunning. He had just witnessed it for himself.
He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's going on next door?"
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