According to the contract, Yu Lian had to come to the villa on Kangjing Road twice a week, but he had not seen Xu Yaoyang here for three times.

He couldn't help but look at the villa door with sneer and kicked it hard.

Soon, the alarm was triggered. When the people from Sheng'an Club saw that it was this ancestor from a distance, they didn't even come over, but directly called their general manager.

It’s not that they are cowardly, but they have received orders from above. This is the lover of their boss and also the childhood friend of the boss’s younger brother. Who would dare to mess with her?

Besides, Yu Lian himself is not an easy person to deal with.

Before, a younger brother didn't understand his temper and bumped into this person. He was punched and scolded.

Yu Lian looked at the dark villa with cold eyes. At this moment, the cell phone in his suit pocket rang.

When he saw that the caller was Shi Qing, anger flashed in his eyes. He hung up the phone, got in his sports car and drove out of the villa area.

He did not return to any of the properties under his name, but went to Yuyang Media.

This is where his dream began, and it is also the only profitable industry of the Yu Group today. He started out in the entertainment and media industry.

The outside of the building was brightly lit, and inside was filled with trainees in training and artists working overtime to catch up with late-night announcements.

Yu Lian did not disturb the agents and executives inside. He took the VIP elevator alone and came to the president's office on the top floor. He took out a bottle of Remy Martin from the wine cabinet, put ice cubes in it, and started drinking without adding anything else.

He was the kind of person who could drink but got drunk easily. Soon, his face turned red, his cheeks looked like they were painted with rouge, and his eyes were full of spring.

He sat on the sofa, looking at the neon lights outside the window, feeling like an idiot, muttering:

"Asshole, you seem to be so carefree abroad. How many lovers have you had over the years? Why do you treat me like this? Why..."

He was mumbling curses, not realizing that someone was approaching from behind, until a slightly excited voice sounded from the side:

"Mr. Yu, it's really you. I finally see you."

Yu Lian slowly turned around and saw Chen Ming. He frowned and asked:

"Why are you here? It's so late. Why don't you go home as a stunt double?"

He thought Chen Ming stayed in the company to practice Kung Fu. After all, if they joined the group, they would be very busy and would not be here in the company.

Who would have thought that Chen Ming was kneeling on one knee in front of the sofa, holding Yu Lian's hand tightly with both hands, and looking at him affectionately:

"I come here every night, President Yu. I didn't expect to see you. I'm so happy."

Just by looking at Yu Lian's face, he felt that he could work on the set for another five days and four nights, even without eating or sleeping.

Chen Ming had never liked someone so much before; he could even be described as crazy.

Yu Lian leaned on the sofa, tilted his head to look at Chen Ming, and sized up his facial features. He felt that he was an idiot.

In the beginning, he was signed into the company just because his face shape was 30% similar to Xu Yaoyang.

He withdrew his hand coldly, and used his index finger to sketch Chen Ming's face in the air, muttering to himself:

"They are not similar at all. That person is more fierce and cold. He is just a heartless bastard. I am really blind."

Chen Ming's heart felt like it was stabbed by a knife, and blood oozed out. He had known for a long time that Yu Lian had someone in his heart, since he asked him to pretend to be his lover.

But he never thought that this person would be Xu Yaoyang.

The president of Sheng'an Association, the gangster boss.

Chen Ming couldn't help but lean on the armrest of the sofa and move closer, greedily smelling the perfume on Yu Lian's body:

"Boss Yu, please give me a chance. I really like you. You and someone like that won't end well.

People who are so self-indulgent as him are not sincere at all. Come and try it with me. I will treat you as well as I have in the past three years. No, it will be better.

Yu Lian drank too much wine. He looked at Chen Ming in a drunken state and murmured:

"Really? You won't find someone else?"

Chen Ming hugged him in surprise and walked towards the elevator step by step:

"No, I swear, in this life, you are the only one in my heart."

Yu Lian didn't hear his words clearly, he only heard the name Chen Ming. It turned out to be him. I thought it was...

His unclear mind kept thinking back to the past three years. Chen Ming had indeed acted like a qualified boyfriend. He was a good cook and knew that he had a bad stomach, so he always brought him meals to reduce the number of times he ate takeout.

They would also show concern for him and even take good care of him in front of paparazzi and the media.

But this is not what he wants.

It was already late autumn, and the cold wind outside made Yu Lian somewhat sober. He tried his best to stand still and pushed away Chen Ming who wanted to take him to the car:

"I'm sorry, I mistook you for..."

Chen Ming felt a sharp pain in his heart. No man could endure the insult of a substitute. He didn't care before, but since he fell in love with Yu Lian, everything became so unbearable.

He approached with some sadness:

"Yu Lian, that person doesn't care about you at all. If he did, he wouldn't let all the rumors fly around without coming out to explain.

He won't leave you alone in the country while he goes out to have fun alone. He just treats you as a disposable bed partner. Do you still want to continue to be entangled with him?

If it's about money, I can work with you to find a solution."

Yu Lian looked a little impatient, his brows furrowed:

"Chen Ming, you have overstepped your bounds. Let's each take what we need. I will give you resources and you will be my fake lover. We owe nothing to each other.

Now the game is over, if you still can't figure it out, don't blame me for kicking you out of the company."

When Chen Ming heard this, his eyes turned red with disbelief, tears welled up in his eyes. Unable to control his anger, he stepped forward, hugged Yu Lian's shoulders, and asked in a shaking voice:

"Why, why on earth didn't you give me a chance, you loved him so much,

Do you love him so much that you are willing to let him humiliate you and become one of his many lovers?"

Yu Lian completely lost his patience and was enraged by his words. He wanted to take action, but Chen Ming had a background in martial arts and his hands were very powerful, shaking him until he wanted to vomit.

Just when he was about to curse, Chen Ming was suddenly pulled away by someone, then pressed to the ground, and beaten with punches, sobbing and screaming in pain.

It was already midnight, and there was almost no one on the street outside. Yu Lian shook his head and finally saw clearly that the person in front of him was none other than the bastard who had been playing overseas for nearly two weeks.

He looked at Chen Ming, whose face was swollen beyond recognition and who could no longer shout, and hurried over to hug Xu Yaoyang's arm:

"Okay, you want to kill him?"

Xu Yaoyang then stopped, turned his head with a fierce look, and scared Yu Lian...

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