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It's Meng Fan! He replied to my message!

Bai Feifei couldn't help but smile.

Grabbing the phone, he said, "Are you willing to pay attention to me? Why haven't you contacted me in all these days? You didn't come to the club to play, what have you been doing?"

"I've been busy modifying the car and remodeling the shelter these days. I'm not like you who have prepared everything early."

After saying that, he sent a few photos.

There was the Berserker with additional anti-corrosion materials installed, and the large flat he had just installed.

Finally, a photo of Meng Fan herself is attached.

In the photo, Meng Fan is working out in the gym at home. His sculptured, bulging muscles are shining brightly under the sweat.

The deadly male hormones are overwhelming.

Bai Feifei stood there in a daze, and almost dropped her phone out of excitement.

My mouth suddenly felt a little dry.

How come he has such a hot body?

Even better than those top male models he had seen!

Immediately, a thought flashed through my mind.

Is he deliberately taking the opportunity to show off his body to me?

Thinking this way makes me feel relieved.

Inexplicably proud.

Meng Fan was indeed the same as other nasty men, he just changed the way of teasing her.

It seemed like he was really playing hard to get that night, and it was clear that he had been interested in me for a long time.

Bai Feifei's original depression was swept away, and her lost confidence returned.

She may not like men, but men cannot not like her!

This is Bai Feifei.

"I told you, who can resist my charm?"

"Hehe, you stinky man, let you pretend."

"You've exposed yourself."

If any other man dared to tease Bai Feifei like this, he would have been blocked long ago.

But this time Bai Feifei didn't.

Instead, I found it very interesting, so I stood up in front of the floor-length mirror and took a lot of photos in various poses.

"Let you tease me, hehe."

But before he could edit the photos and text and send back a message, Meng Fan's message arrived first.

"I'm going to take a shower. See you later."

Bai Feifei froze.

This guy...left again...

He's gone again!

what the hell!

Bai Feifei was depressed.

More depressed than before.

I haven't even started flirting with you, why are you running away!

Not only the Doomsday Chariot, but even taking a bath is more important to you than me!

“Ahhhhhhhhhh, Meng Fan, you’re a terminally ill straight man!”

"You deserve it that you can't find a girlfriend!"

……

Inside the gym.

If Meng Fan heard Bai Feifei's curse, he would probably die of laughter.

He doesn’t have an official girlfriend, but the girlfriends he has confirmed are so many that he can’t even play with them all.

Just put your phone away and continue exercising.

When fishing, be patient.

Whoever takes the initiative first loses.

After exercising and taking a hot shower, another phone call came in.

"Meng Fan..."

"How I trained you, call me Master!"

Zhao Muqing's face flushed red on the other end of the phone. He glanced at Luo Tianyou behind him, quickly ran out of the office and hid in a corner, covering the microphone and trying to lower his voice: "Master..."

"Why did you turn off your phone that night?"

Zhao Muqing was panicked: "My relatives came that day, and I had a stomachache and went to bed early."

"Haha, who are you kidding? Didn't you call me in the middle of the night and scold me when your relatives came to visit? How come I just had to sleep when I wanted to fuck you?"

Zhao Muqing felt ashamed and angry.

Meng Fan actually humiliated himself so blatantly!

She clenched her teeth, but didn't dare show any disobedience.

"I won't dare to do it next time."

"I hope this is the last time you disobey me. What do you want from me?"

Zhao Muqing finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Mr. Luo wants to see you and talk about the video."

Meng Fan raised his eyebrows, and a sly smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, tell him I'll pick the place."

It was not until the afternoon, when he was about to lose his temper, that Meng Fan sent him the meeting place.

Kowloon Hotel private room.

Luo Tianyou brought Zhao Muqing to meet Meng Fan.

The arrogance on his face was gone.

He was as listless as a dead dog that had been drugged.

"Meng Fan, last time you asked Liu Linlin's parents to come to my company and make a scene, I guess that was a way for you to vent your anger. I've given in."

"sorry."

Luo Tianyou stood up and bowed 90 degrees to Meng Fan to apologize: "I apologize. I was wrong in this matter. I hope you can give me and the company a way out."

It's quite sincere, but it's all fake.

From the depths of Luo Tianyou's eyes, Meng Fan saw the burning flames of revenge.

But it doesn’t matter. No matter how sincere this guy’s apology is, Meng Fan will never let him go!

Next, it’s time for fun gaming.

"What about you?"

Meng Fan turned his head and looked at Zhao Muqing with a smile.

Zhao Muqing's heart skipped a beat.

What are you looking at?

He quickly stood up and apologized tremblingly.

"I'm sorry. I shouldn't have used my position to exploit you every day. I apologize for my previous behavior."

"That's pretty much it."

The waiter came over to serve tea, and Meng Fan moved aside and sat next to Zhao Muqing.

"Mr. Zhao still has such a great figure. Today's pair of black stockings feels good. Are they new? I wonder how the quality is."

His right hand lightly fell on Zhao Muqing's jade leg.

Be naughty.

Zhao Muqing's face flushed instantly, and he suddenly remembered that night.

Meng Fan used the most brutal method to break through the city he had defended for more than 20 years.

Especially the pair of black stockings, Zhao Muqing didn't even dare to throw them into the trash can. She took them home while suppressing her nausea and burned them in the garbage pile downstairs.

How could Meng Fan be so bold? Did he still want to stay here?

What if Luo Tianyou finds out?

Her hands beneath the tablecloth tightly grasped the hem of her skirt, her eyes filled with shock and anger.

The pleading voice was as soft as a mosquito.

"Master, no, please."

"This is your punishment for being away from duty last time."

"If you dare to resist, believe it or not, I will kill you in front of Luo Tianyou?!"

Zhao Muqing trembled all over and gave up resisting.

Meng Fan became even more wanton.

"Zhao Muqing, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"

Luo Tianyou's attention was just drawn to the waiter, and when he turned around he saw that something was wrong with Zhao Muqing.

Why is your face so red?

Meng Fan laughed first and said, "Boss Zhao's relatives are here. I have had a stomachache recently, right, Boss Zhao?"

"Yeah, yes... Yeah!"

Zhao Muqing quickly let down her long hair to block Luo Tianyou's sight, and turned to look at Meng Fan pleadingly.

But all is in vain.

Once the punishment game starts, when to stop depends on Meng Fan's mood.

Luo Tianyou on the other side was confused.

It's not surprising that Zhao Muqing's relatives came.

But why did Meng Fan know?

Zhao Muqing, when did you tell Meng Fan about such a private matter?

But Luo Tianyou quickly put aside these distracting thoughts. He was only concerned about how to make Meng Fan shut up.

"Meng Fan, how much do you want? Name your price."

Meng Fan enjoyed the fun of playing while sipping the fragrant tea.

"I don't want money."

"Then what do you want?"

"I want the original shares of your company."

Luo Tianyou's heart skipped a beat.

How dare he set his sights on his company's original shares!

This is the foundation of a listed company. If you own the original shares, you will become a shareholder of the company.

When Luo Tianyou thought that Meng Fan would be on an equal footing with him on the board of directors in the future, he felt his temples throbbing wildly.

He will never allow it!

"No, money is negotiable, but shares are definitely not!"

"That means there's nothing to talk about?"

Meng Fan sneered and turned to look at Zhao Muqing.

"Would you like to persuade Mr. Luo? This is my final compromise plan."

Zhao Muqing's face suddenly turned red.

She knew what Meng Fan meant.

Luo Tianyou kept disagreeing, so he would be punished all the time.

"Boss Luo, this is already the best solution...Everyone should calm down. I think...we can discuss it..."

Zhao Muqing opened his mouth with difficulty, and even his voice trembled.

I didn't dare say anything more, for fear that something bad would come out of my throat.

Luo Tianyou's face was full of disbelief.

Zhao Muqing, are you okay? Why are you speaking up for Meng Fan?

If Zhao Muqing had not invested 1000 million yuan in the company and had a grudge against Meng Fan, Luo Tianyou would have almost thought that Zhao Muqing and Meng Fan had an affair and wanted to destroy his company.

Meng Fan had a smug snicker on his face: "Mr. Luo, you can take your time to think about it. Besides, I actually prepared a gift for you."

and also?

Luo Tianyou was confused when the door of the private room was opened and Shen Yanran was standing at the door.

"Wife, why are you here?" Luo Tianyou was so surprised that he jumped up from his seat.

Shen Yanran was also confused.

I just received a call from Meng Fan asking him to come here. I thought he would continue shopping today, so I dressed up carefully.

Unexpectedly, Luo Tianyou and Zhao Muqing were also here!

Meng Fan sneered smugly.

"Luo Tianyou, it's okay if you don't agree to me giving me shares. As long as you tell Mrs. Shen in person about the good things you have done, I can continue to be a mute."

You want to play with me? I'll play you to death!

damn it!

Meng Fan is really determined to destroy himself!

Luo Tianyou's head buzzed, and he shouted angrily: "Meng Fan, this is between you and me, and has nothing to do with my wife!"

"Why doesn't it matter!"

Shen Yanran didn't understand what was going on, but the in-depth communication with Meng Fan these days had already made her and Meng Fan have a tacit understanding.

Just follow what Meng Fan says.

Anger immediately burst out on her pretty face: "Luo Tianyou, are you hiding something else from me? Tell me!"

"No, there's nothing I can hide from you. I'm just talking about business with Meng Fan. You go home first."

"You must be hiding something from me. I won't leave."

"Meng Fan, if Luo Tianyou won't tell me, then you tell me what's going on."

Shen Yanran walked quickly to Meng Fan, her pretty face full of gloom. But when she looked at Meng Fan, there was a hint of playfulness in her eyes:

seems to be saying.

"Honey, did I act well?"

Meng Fan was very satisfied and wanted to give Shen Yanran a big reward on the spot.

"Your husband slept with my wife and left his bastard in her belly. Mrs. Shen probably doesn't know about this."

After hearing this, Shen Yanran's face immediately showed shock and anger. She turned around and slapped Luo Tianyou in the face.

Then he scratched and clawed Luo Tianyou.

"Luo Tianyou you bastard!"

"We have been married for so many years, and I have always trusted you. Do you think you are being unfair to me?"

Luo Tianyou was beaten so badly that he ran away in a panic with his head in his hands. There was not only a red slap mark on his face, but also several bloody scratches from fingernails.

"Meng Fan, you bastard, what nonsense are you talking about."

"Honey, listen to my explanation. Things are not what you think."

"Just listen to my explanation."

Shen Yanran didn't listen at all, instead she became even worse.

All the anger in his heart burst out at this moment, and the plates, dishes, and chopsticks kept hitting Luo Tianyou.

"How dare you deny it? I was wondering why Meng Fan insisted on divorcing Liu Linlin even though she was pregnant. It turns out she was pregnant with your bastard."

"Tell me the truth. Did you also give our house to Liu Linlin's family? Tell me!"

……

Meng Fan crossed his legs and admired it, and did not forget to turn his head to look at Zhao Muqing: "Boss Zhao, how come you have no reaction to such a big melon around you? Don't you like to watch it?"

"Wuwuwu, don't say anything..."

Zhao Muqing could hardly protect himself, so how could he have the mood to care about Luo Tianyou?

She lay on the table with her arms covering her face, trying her best to hide the irresistible blush on her face.

Meng Fan lit a cigarette with one hand in a casual manner.

These days are so comfortable.

"enough!"

Luo Tianyou angrily pushed Shen Yanran away: "Why are you acting like a shrew now? I told you I could explain it to you, why didn't you listen?"

But Shen Yanran subconsciously looked at Meng Fan, only to see Meng Fan nodding at the door.

I understood immediately.

"Okay, okay, you called me a shrew... and you even beat me up for that bitch out there."

"You know what you have done. I don't want to live like this anymore. I'm going to ask your parents to judge the situation and let them see what kind of person the son they raised is."

After saying that, she rushed out of the room crying angrily.

Luo Tianyou was dumbfounded.

Damn it, this matter can’t be brought to our home!

"Wife, stop and come back."

"I was wrong."

Hurrying to chase after Shen Yanran.

And the moment Luo Tianyou left the house, Zhao Muqing could no longer hold back.

She lay on the table and cried, wetting her skirt.

Meng Fan got up and went to the bathroom to wash his hands, then gently pinched Zhao Muqing's chin: "Does it feel good to be punished by me?"

Zhao Muqing's face flushed red.

I wanted to deny it, but I couldn't.

Ever since she was violently conquered by Meng Fan, she felt like she had become very strange, as if she would break at the slightest touch.

She even had a dream for several days in a row, in which she and Meng Fan made love all night long.

My legs were weak the next morning.

She tried her best to hide this feeling, but it collapsed the moment she came into contact with Meng Fan today.

"Then it's my turn next."

Meng Fan picked up the familiar spoon.

It fell to the ground with a clang.

"The spoon fell, could you please help me pick it up, Mr. Zhao?"

There was infinite panic in Zhao Muqing's eyes.

"No, Luo Tianyou may come back at any time, no..."

"Bitch!"

Meng Fan slapped Zhao Muqing in the face.

"It's your punishment time now. What qualifications do you have to negotiate with me?"

After saying this, he suddenly smiled strangely.

"Luo Tianyou may be back at any time. If you don't want to be caught by him, you'd better hurry up."

"But whether you can make it in time depends on how hard you work."

"Or does Mr. Zhao want me to get straight to the point?"

"I don't care..."

"No, Master... I will obey..."

Zhao Muqing's face was filled with despair, knowing that he had no way out.

……