The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

The waitress blushed immediately after being called a beauty, and replied, "Third floor, sir, your friend lives on the third floor."

Xiao Yiyang curled the corners of his mouth and waved his hand: "Thank you!" Then he walked towards the elevator.

"You!" Wen Zijian wanted to pull him, but failed, so he had to follow him into the elevator.

There are not many rooms on the third floor of Hengming. Xiao Yiyang looked towards the innermost room. Based on his understanding of Wen Zijian, this man will definitely arrange the safest room for Leng Ruofei, so he walked towards that direction.

He stopped at the door of Leng Ruofei's room. Wen Zijian became anxious when he saw him and stopped him in a low voice: "Go to my room! She is tired all day and has gone to bed."

After saying this, Xiao Yiyang glanced at him sideways, turned to face the next room, and waited for Wen Zijian to open the door.

Wen Zijian opened the door reluctantly, and without asking him to sit down, he just lay on the bed and checked his phone.

Xiao Yiyang looked around the room and couldn't help but frowned: "Are there no higher-end hotels?"

Wen Zijian really wanted to punch him with a punch, saying, "This is my condition. If President Xiao wants to live comfortably, go back to Mocheng."

After whistling, Xiao Yiyang took out a bathrobe from the closet, then without saying hello, he went into the bathroom and washed away his fatigue.

Wen Zijian frowned, listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, staring at the tightly closed bathroom door, feeling mixed emotions. The opportunity to spend time with Leng Ruofei was abruptly disrupted by this guy!

He is so willful! He left the company alone and came to this remote place. Judging from his clothes, he is not prepared at all. He might come out naked in a while. If he is cold and lenient, will he be touched?

Sure enough, the man came out wrapped in a bathrobe and asked him for his underwear in a blatant manner.

Wen Zijian was too lazy to pay attention to him. If he wasn't worried that he would go to the next room to harass Leng Ruofei, he really didn't plan to get him one. He threw the new one over, Xiao Yiyang raised his hand to catch it, put it on, and lay down. After a while, a slight snoring sound came from him.

Wen Zijian glared at the sleeping Xiao Yiyang angrily. He was really careless. He didn't even ask what he did with Leng Ruofei today? He trusted him so much? He was so angry that he kicked him: "Xiao! Get up!"

Xiao Yiyang was kicked awake. He frowned as he looked at the person standing beside the bed with his hands on his waist. He pulled the quilt and sat up. His bathrobe spread out, and his solid chest fell into Wen Zijian's sight in a very sexy way.

He raised his head and glanced at the man with a sullen face: "What can't we say tomorrow morning?"

"Tomorrow, Ruofei and I are going to Yuting Street and visit the Wetland Park. I invited Ruofei to relax here. Are you sure your presence won't affect her mood?"

Xiao Yiyang looked at the serious Wen Zijian, then laid on his back with his hands on his head, his legs crossed at the foot of the bed, and said slowly, "I'll take her away after we finish shopping."

"Xiao Yiyang! What on earth are you going to do?! Rufei is not your private property, she has her own freedom. Is it fair for you to dominate her like this?"

Xiao Yiyang yawned and put on a sleepy look: "Zijian, I know you very well. Although you have a good impression of Fei'er, you will not cross the line. Because you know that she has me in her heart, and I can't let her go. You should know me. Marriage is dispensable to me, but the woman I want can't escape."

"Xiao Yiyang!" Wen Zijian was so angry that he almost punched him, "Are you a hooligan?!"

Leng Ruofei lived next door to Wen Zijian. If the phone call Wen Zijian made when he left her room made her suspect that the man might appear, then now she was completely sure that the man was next door!

Wen Zijian didn't know that the soundproofing of their room was not very good. Leng Ruofei couldn't hear Xiao Yiyang's voice clearly, but the occasional magnetism still made Leng Ruofei feel flustered. And Wen Zijian's almost angry roar of the three words "Xiao Yiyang" could not be clearer.

Then, she heard the sound of ping-pong, and there must be a fight next door. Leng Ruofei wanted to go next door to stop the two people, but when she thought about facing Xiao Yiyang, her face suddenly became hot and she didn't know what to do.

How did he find this place? Would he find her wherever she fled to? Leng Ruofei suddenly felt like Sun Wukong could not escape from the palm of Tathagata's hand.

With a "bang", Leng Ruofei was shocked, not knowing which of them had suffered the loss. She suddenly became very worried about Wen Zijian, because she knew Xiao Yiyang's skills very well. Unless Wen Zijian was a martial artist, it would be difficult for him to gain the upper hand.

"Is that enough?" Xiao Yiyang caught another punch from Wen Zijian. Wen Zijian had just punched him twice, but he didn't fight back. There was blood at the corner of his mouth. He jumped from the bed to the table to avoid the kicks from Wen Zijian.

"What the hell are you pretending for! Why don't you fight back?!" Wen Zijian's good manners were squeezed out of him.

"Just think of it as you fighting for Fei'er, I'll take it!" Xiao Yiyang said indifferently. Wen Zijian's skills were not weak, but it was a fact that he couldn't beat him. In fact, it was not easy to force Wen Zijian to curse. With Wen Zijian's gentle and elegant demeanor, it was rare for him to be so angry.

"Then I will beat you up for Ruofei. If you have the guts, just stand there and don't hide!"

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The sound of "bang bang bang" made Leng Ruofei's heart tremble. She heard clearly that it was Xiao Yiyang who was beaten. From the sound, Wen Zijian's attack was not light. Did that guy really not fight back...

"Ding Dong" the doorbell rang, Wen Zijian stared at Xiao Yiyang lying on the ground, panting. No matter how good his skills were, he would only be beaten if he didn't fight back. He was hit by several punches, and his face was also bruised, with blood stains at the corners of his mouth. Seeing the handsome face look a little miserable, Wen Zijian's anger disappeared.

When he opened the door and saw Leng Ruofei standing in the corridor, Wen Zijian panicked and quickly closed the door, fearing that she would see the man in the room.

"You... have something to ask me?" Wen Zijian felt a little uncomfortable.

When Leng Ruofei opened the door, she vaguely saw a person lying on the ground. Needless to say, it must be Xiao Yiyang. She hesitated a little, but still spoke: "Is he here?"

Wen Zijian looked at her without saying anything, feeling unhappy.

"Did you... have a fight?" Leng Ruofei asked casually, "The soundproofing of the room is not very good..."

Wen Zijian sighed. He thought that Xiao Yiyang had contacted Leng Ruofei. When he heard her say that, he suddenly regretted that he had just disturbed her.

"It wasn't a fight. I just hit him and he didn't fight back."

"Then he... wasn't hurt anywhere, right?" Leng Ruofei looked evasive, looking a little conflicted.

"Yes, he was lying on the ground and couldn't get up." Wen Zijian said angrily. He didn't want to say that, but when he thought about Leng Ruofei being bullied by that guy and still caring about him, he felt a little uncomfortable.

"Oh, then...if it's nothing serious, I'll go back to my room. You guys...should also go to bed early." Leng Ruofei forced a smile and planned to go back to his room.

"Ruofei!" Wen Zijian called her, "If you want to come in and see him, just come in."

"No, no need!" After saying that, Leng Ruofei hurriedly took the room card, opened the door and hid in. With her back against the door, her heart was still beating, as if the man was chasing her from behind, and suddenly every part of her body became tense.

Wen Zijian paced back and forth in the corridor, sometimes looking at Leng Ruofei's room door, sometimes looking at his own room door, kicking the ground with his feet, wishing he could kick a hole in the ground.

Wen Zijian and Xiao Yiyang have worked together for so many years, but he has never seen him do such childish things for anyone. In the past, when Xiao Yiyang left the company, he was always in charge. Now that he is not here, he actually leaves without a care. Is he so willful? When did Xiao Yiyang stop taking business seriously?

When he returned to the room, the guy had already washed his face and continued to lie on the bed. When he saw him come in, he didn't ask about Leng Ruofei. He didn't believe that he didn't hear what Leng Ruofei said at the door just now.

"Come on, get up! Let's chat." Wen Zijian picked up Xiao Yiyang's cigarette on the table, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff. He glared at the hand that was stretched out to him, and reluctantly shook out a cigarette and threw it to Xiao Yiyang.

Xiao Yiyang came up to him with a cigarette in his mouth. Wen Zijian rolled his eyes at him and lit his cigarette with a lighter. The two of them looked at each other while puffing smoke. Soon the room was filled with smoke.

"What do you want to talk about? Go ahead." Xiao Yiyang acted as if he was willing to accompany her to the end, with his bathrobe open to the outside. Except for some paint on his face, the rest of his body was damn handsome!

"Ruofei, do you plan to let her exist like Xuelian?" Wen Zijian did not shy away from asking, because he knew Xiao Yiyang too well. In the past, he and Xiao Yiyang had discussed their views on marriage. Xiao Yiyang was never loyal to marriage. In other words, the marriage of a businessman like him was just to make a deal. At first, Wen Zijian did not think that there was anything wrong with Xiao Yiyang's approach, because if it were him, he might not be loyal to a woman he did not love. The conflict of interests between capitals has never been explained by pure love, and marriage is too insignificant in the face of such interests.

"No, Xue Lian is gone." Xiao Yiyang had settled things with Xue Lian before coming to Nehe. He gave all the 30% of the profits to Xue Lian. Xue Lian's eyes widened at the time, and she couldn't believe that he would treat her so well. 30%! The profits that her cousin had been dreaming of for decades, he became his with just one sentence. Although she was unwilling, what could she do? She would not have to worry about food and drink for the rest of her life.