Ruan Peichen didn't say anything to West Elm, the car got off the elevated road and turned directly into the city center.

The car stopped, West Elm got off the top, and when he looked up, he saw a hotel in front of him...

West Elm gritted his teeth and stared at the hotel in front of him, his body trembling intermittently.

In the car, even though Ruan Peichen said such exaggerated words, she thought he was just joking, but he brought her to the hotel. Could it be that in his heart, her wife is really with her? Is it the same as the upcoming daughter-in-law?

West Elm felt nauseated in her stomach, she overestimated her endurance, and also overestimated Ruan Peichen.

Ruan Peichen got out of the car and found that West Elm had stood there without moving after getting off the car. Out of curiosity, he looked up and found that there was a hotel directly opposite the parking lot.

The cold and narrow eyes narrowed slightly, Ruan Peichen sneered across the corner of his mouth, walked behind Xiyu with his long legs, and suddenly leaned over Xiyu's ear and said, "Why, do you want me to invite you in?"

West Elm stared down at the toes of her high heels, and when she heard Ruan Peichen's voice, she trembled invisibly.

Xiyu turned around, raised her hand and slapped Ruan Peichen in the face, but before she could slap her, Ruan Peichen grabbed her hand.

Ruan Peichen snorted coldly, and said, "Weren't you still calm in the car just now? You wanted to thank me, and I didn't beg you? Or...do you prefer to be in Fanxingwan?"

West Elm pursed her lips and said nothing, but her entire face was tense.

Ruan Peichen looked down on Xiyu with cold and contemptuous eyes, and he let go of Xiyu's hand until he noticed that Xiyu's eyes were slowly turning red, his face was pale, and even his body was trembling slightly.

"Nie Xiyu, put away your weakness, I'm not Nie Xiuer, so I won't love you!"

West Elm lowered his head, suppressing the tears in his eyes, and his silent appearance made Ruan Peichen feel like a heinous villain.

Ruan Peichen glanced impatiently at the hotel behind West Elm, showing disdain.

It was just a coincidence that the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel. Nie Xiyu thought too much, and even played a bitter scene with him here.

"Also, Nie Xiyu, do you think you are so precious that I fucking have to fuck you? As long as I am willing, a woman who wants to climb into my bed can go around Yuncheng!"

"I'll just say it once, follow me closely. If you dare to go, think about the consequences yourself."

After Ruan Peichen finished speaking, he put one hand in the pocket of his trousers and left without looking back.

West Elm looked up and found that Ruan Peichen did not go to the hotel, but went in the opposite direction, and he couldn't help being stunned.

What Ruan Peichen meant... Could it be that she misunderstood?

West Elm looked back at the hotel's name in a daze for two seconds, his pale face flushed instantly, and then trotted to catch up with Ruan Peichen.

West Elm was annoyed at her self-indulgence while running, presumably Ruan Peichen didn't know how to despise her at this moment...

West Elm walked inattentively, lowered her head to think about things, and didn't notice that Ruan Peichen had stopped in front of her. She bumped her head into Ruan Peichen's back, and her eyes went dark.

Ruan Peichen frowned, turned around and wanted to reprimand, but saw Xiyu hurriedly apologized to him with his head covered and his eyes red. This look of fear actually made him keep those harsh words stuck in his throat.

"Why are you acting reckless like those interns? People like you manage the Yangxin Group. It's a ghost if the group doesn't go bankrupt!"

In the end, Ruan Peichen just complained with a cold face.

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