Lin Xuanyin looked at Lu Jinwen's disappearing back view and dug her nails into her palms in anger.
How could he treat her like this?
But she quickly smiled and took out her cell phone. She walked to the side to make a call. "Hello, Mom, how's it going?"
Meilan's voice came through the phone. "It's done. Xuanji has been sent to Second Young Master Jun's bed. I can tell that Second Young Master Jun likes Xuanji very much. Once they're in bed, the reporters will rush in and Xuanji will have to marry Second Young Master Jun."
Lin Xuanyin was satisfied. Lu Jinwen had gone to look for Lin Xuanji, but he didn't know where Lin Xuanji was.
Let's see if he still wants Lin Xuanji when Lin Xuanji becomes Jun Mosheng's woman.
Lu Jinwen was looking for Lin Xuanji, but he couldn't find her anywhere.
Where did she go?
As he walked along the corridor, his footsteps suddenly came to a halt. He slowly bent down and reached out with his large hand to pick up a pearl earring that had fallen on the carpet.
It was Xuanji's earring.
"President." At this moment, Secretary Ye ran over. "We've already sent people to search. Miss Xuanji is not in the bar."
Not in the bar?
Where did she go?
Lu Jinwen rubbed the pearl earring between his fingers. His deep almond-shaped eyes were sinister and vicious. There would always be people who weren't afraid of death who would provoke him again and again.
Initially, he wanted to be more merciful for her sake.
At least he wouldn't let her become an orphan.
But these people were too much of an eyesore to him.
Moving his thin lips, he spat out two cold words. "Prepare the car!"
"Yes."
In the presidential suite of a six-star hotel.
In the corridor. Lin Zhong handed the room card to Jun Mosheng and smiled obsequiously. "Second Young Master Jun, Xuanji is in this room. Actually, Xuanji and Lu Jinwen's relationship is fake. Xuanji is still a virgin. The ideal son-in-law in my heart is Second Young Master Jun. Xuanji is yours now."
Jun Mosheng looked at the tightly shut door in front of him with a gentle expression. He didn't say anything and reached out to take the room card.
He opened the room door.
The room was very quiet. A slender figure in red was lying on the soft bed.
Jun Mosheng walked over. Lin Xuanji had already fainted, her long lashes drooping down like an exquisite fan. The young girl was delicate and gentle, beautiful and harmless.
Jun Mosheng curved his lips and reached out to pluck a lock of hair from her cheek.
That was when he saw her neck. Beneath her collar, her fair skin was covered with hickeys.
"Mr Lu …" Lin Xuanji murmured in her sleep.
She was calling for Mr. Lu.
Jun Mosheng froze.
The room was very quiet, and the girl's soft voice could be heard. "Mr Lu, I like you …"
Jun Mosheng had heard her confession clearly.
She had fallen for Lu Jinwen.
She said in her sleep that she liked him.
Jun Mosheng was a little dazed. How long had she known that man? Half a month? One month? That man must be an expert at hunting hearts.
But it wasn't strange.
In the past half a month, that man had become the focus of all the major media. He was a rising star in the business world who had built up his empire from scratch. Even the foreign media had to praise him as a 'true God's chosen one'.
Unfortunately, he was quite low-key and introverted, never accepting any interviews. He was plated with a layer of mysterious gold, deep, noble, and without any harsh words, he exuded arrogance and disdain from his bones.
It was as if everyone else was insignificant.
Such a man was very popular with women.
Especially for an 18-year-old girl like Lin Xuanji.
Jun Mosheng looked at Lin Xuanji tenderly. Silly girl, perhaps she didn't understand, but he could see it clearly. That man had come over on a cloud and was pressing on. He had already lured her into his web of love.
Actually, he didn't intend to touch her.
Although he liked her very much, Jun Mosheng wouldn't use such a method to get a girl.
Because he liked her, he wouldn't touch her.
Silly girl, she had already been sold by her own father.
At this moment, Jun Mosheng noticed the longevity lock hanging around Lin Xuanji's neck. He stretched his long fingers out to pick up the longevity lock.
This wasn't an ordinary longevity lock.
There was a satellite tracker hidden in this longevity lock.
Jun Mosheng's gentle eyes narrowed. He had heard from a friend overseas that a mysterious buyer had bought a satellite from Country Xiang. The price of this satellite was around four billion dollars.
This mysterious buyer was actually Lu Jinwen?!
He had bought a satellite and hung it around her neck.
In the future, no matter where she was in the world, he would be able to find her accurately.
Jun Mosheng's eyes flashed with shock. He suddenly wanted to laugh. Lu Jinwen, this lunatic!
At this moment, there was a steady set of footsteps outside the door. The footsteps were calm and steady, approaching from afar.
Jun Mosheng glanced sideways, looking at the tightly shut door.
He was here.
So fast.
In the next second, with a bang, the door was kicked open from the outside, and a gust of cold air wantonly invaded the room.
Lu Jinwen stood tall and handsome by the door, his black coat fluttering in the wind. His deep almond-shaped eyes swept inside, landing on Jun Mosheng's handsome face.
The two men met each other's eyes.
"President …" Secretary Ye asked in a low voice.
Lu Jinwen raised his hand and Secretary Ye promptly retreated to one side respectfully.
Lu Jinwen strode into the room.
He walked over to the bed, lowering his handsome face to look at Lin Xuanji. Her beautiful face was flushed from sleep, looking so gentle and harmless. Only then did his malevolent aura dissipate a little.
He bent down, planting a kiss on her forehead. Without lifting his head, he said coldly, "Second Young Master Jun, I won't be seeing you out."
Ever since he entered the room, he had acted as though there was no one else around. The arrogant aura he exuded made him seem like the most powerful man in the world. Now he was asking him to leave.
Jun Mosheng raised his good-looking brows, putting both hands into his trouser pockets. "Mr Lu, in Uncle Lin's heart, you still can't compare to me, the young master of a wealthy family."
Lu Jinwen gradually straightened his body, glancing sideways at Jun Mosheng. The two equally tall and handsome men stood together, sparks flying everywhere.
Lu Jinwen's lips curved upwards, his smile indescribably cold. "When I was the young master, you guys were still living somewhere else. What you're playing with now is merely what I've played with."
“”
Jun Mosheng's heart skipped a beat. He seemed to have seen a blurry figure on this man, an indescribable feeling. Of course, Jun Mosheng didn't know that this was the aura of the powerful young master of the Lu family in his past life.
Jun Mosheng didn't say a word, he just walked out of the room.
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