Her long black hair made her skin look even more creamy, and there was a hint of red between her black and white lips. Yang Zhiyuan's throat moved, and he looked at Lin Chu with an infatuated gaze. He had the urge to raise his hand to touch her face, wanting to see if it was so smooth.
Because of the sudden color, Yang Zhiyuan didn't remember his displeasure just now. It was easy for him to find young models and small celebrities, he just needed money, but those faces and bodies sculpted with scalpels and injections were only good-looking, but they didn't have Lin Chu's temperament at all.
It was really different.
"Whether I'm suitable or not, we have to get along and see." Yang Zhiyuan held a faint smile that he thought was natural, but in Lin Chu's opinion, such a smile appearing on a round face really didn't have any effect. "After getting along, Miss Lin will find that I'm really a very good choice."
Lin Chu never denied that she was a member of the Appearance Association. It was really difficult for Yang Zhiyuan's face to make a natural and unrestrained gesture.
"Sorry." Lin Chu could only say, "I already have someone I like."
Yang Zhiyuan was already a little impatient, and his tone was also a bit cold, "Miss Lin, I know that you just graduated from university and are young. You still have some naive fantasies about society and life, and you also have a beautiful vision for love. But it won't be long before you know that love and life are nothing. Your so-called object may be young and handsome, but it's probably just like you, nothing. He said that he would use his own hands to fight for a world, and promised you a beautiful future. But in fact, these are nothing. The object of your affection can give you nothing. Without material things, love will also be gone in the end. If you meet someone with better conditions than you, he will not hesitate to abandon you. "
Lin Chu didn't deny that when she first got together with Cheng Ziming, it was indeed like this, and Cheng Ziming was just as he said.
But after experiencing Cheng Ziming, she already knew. And now, that person wasn't Cheng Ziming. He wouldn't let her down, and he wouldn't let her experience these things again.
What Yang Zhiyuan said might be right, but it only came true for people like Cheng Ziming.
"No matter what the result is, this is also my business. You don't have to worry about it, Mr. Yang." Yang Zhiyuan was impatient, and Lin Chu was even more impatient. He no longer had the good temper from before. At this moment, he just wanted to get rid of Yang Zhiyuan's entanglement. "Sorry, I still have something to do. I have to go."
"Wait!" Yang Zhiyuan quickly grabbed Lin Chu's arm when she was about to turn around.
He seemed to be afraid that she would run away, so he grabbed her tightly. Lin Chu frowned.
Yang Zhiyuan saw it, but he didn't relax his strength at all.
"I might have been a little harsh with my words just now, but you're too naive. I have to make you understand. If you're with me, I promise you'll see all these things clearly. You'll know that I'm definitely the most suitable person for you, "Yang Zhiyuan said, glancing at the parking lot not far away." Where are you going? I'll give you a ride. "
Lin Chu wanted to pull his arm back, but Yang Zhiyuan grabbed it tightly. It was still painful, and Lin Chu's anger rose.
"Mr. Yang, please let go," Lin Chu said unhappily.
Yang Zhiyuan's expression darkened as well. "Miss Lin, I'm being polite to you out of respect, but it doesn't mean that I have to condone you unconditionally."
Lin Chu understood what Yang Zhiyuan meant. To put it bluntly, don't be shameless when I give you face.
Lin Chu also didn't hold back and sneered. The corner of his mouth rose mockingly. "I just don't want you to send me. I want to leave by myself. How is that condoning? I don't have any relationship with you. You don't have the right to criticize my actions. Mr. Yang, since you said it like this, then I'll make it clear. Whether I live a poor life or a rich life, that's my own choice. It's my own life, and the right to choose is also mine, not yours. You're rich, and you think that's your advantage, but I don't care about that. If you think there are a lot of girls who like you, then go find them. "
"To me, you're old enough to be my father. Just based on this, where do you get the confidence and face to come to me? I don't like your money, and I don't like your age, so you don't have to give me face. There's no need for us to continue talking. "Lin Chu used all her strength to pull back her arm.
Yang Zhiyuan's face turned red from her words. He flew into a rage out of humiliation and was even more unwilling to let go of Lin Chu.
"I'm going to send you off today. Seeing that you're young, I was polite to you. Since you said that, I don't need to be polite to you. Do you think you have the right to choose? As long as I say it, the Lin family will give you to me, "Yang Zhiyuan said bluntly.
"Oh, give you? Let the Lin family come and tell me. Let's see if they dare to give it to me! " Following the mockery, a hand appeared on Yang Zhiyuan's wrist. It was strong, elegant, and beautiful.
Yan Beicheng gritted his teeth and unceremoniously shook off Yang Zhiyuan's hand. "What is this uncle trying to do by grabbing me in the middle of the street?"
Hearing Yan Beicheng call him uncle, Yang Zhiyuan was so angry that his face contorted. He had just been mocked by Lin Chu for being too old, and now he was called uncle by Yan Beicheng. He was simply furious.
He saw that Yan Beicheng wasn't young anymore, who was he calling uncle!
"Who is this?" Yang Zhiyuan asked bluntly, but it was directed at Lin Chu.
Yan Beicheng's handsome face was filled with disdain towards Yang Zhiyuan. His long arm wrapped around Lin Chu's shoulder and brought her into his embrace.
Lin Chu's heart was in a mess.
Just now, she told Yang Zhiyuan that she had someone she liked, but she wasn't just being polite. She didn't know why, but that sentence slipped out of her mouth. At the same time, Yan Beicheng's handsome face appeared in her mind.
Now that Yang Zhiyuan asked, Lin Chu blushed and braced herself to say, "My boyfriend."
After saying this, her scalp went numb. She didn't dare to look at anyone. However, she felt Yan Beicheng hugging her even tighter. His long arm wrapped around her back, and the hand holding her arm felt like a handcuff, firmly locking her in place.
Yan Beicheng lightly moved his lips towards Yang Zhiyuan and pulled out a faint smile. "I'm here to take my girlfriend back."
After saying that, he ignored Yang Zhiyuan and turned to leave with Lin Chu.
Yang Zhiyuan watched the two of them leave, his face livid. He even heard Yan Beicheng ask Lin Chu, "He's pestering you?"
Seeing Lin Chu pause, he nodded. Yang Zhiyuan's face turned even uglier.
Lin Chu felt her scalp go numb. She lowered her head, but she could feel Yan Beicheng's burning gaze on her face. Her face couldn't help but turn redder and redder.
"Can you not look —" Lin Chu braced herself and raised her face. Before she could finish speaking, the shadow above her head covered her. He hugged her shoulders and lowered his head to kiss her as they walked.
Lin Chu took a deep breath and widened her eyes.
They were outside!
Moreover, they were at the entrance of Sheng Yue, which was bustling with people!
"Yang Zhiyuan is watching from behind. Am I not your boyfriend?"
Lin Chu was speechless.
Lin Chu's strength was weak and honest. Yan Beicheng took the opportunity to deepen his penetration, filling her mouth. Lin Chu was almost lifted up by him. She was trembling uncontrollably.
Yang Zhiyuan snorted angrily and entered Sheng Yue with a cold expression.
Wei Zilin raised his eyebrows and found a good angle without hesitation. He snapped at Yan Beicheng and Lin Chu, lowered his head, and sent the photo to the 8864 group chat.
"Director Yang." Lin Yuwen saw that Yang Zhiyuan came back alone, and there was no sign of Lin Chu. She felt a little uncomfortable.
Yang Zhiyuan's face was livid, and he said bluntly, "The Lin family is not kind. Lin Chu already has a boyfriend, and they still want to introduce him to me. I, Yang Zhiyuan, am not going to beg a woman who has nothing to be my wife. I don't lack women to this extent. Many women want to be Mrs. Yang. Even if you, Lin Mao, are better than me, there's no reason to humiliate me like this! "
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