Chapter 8 – Tsundere president"s spoiled pet (8) Moreover, there was only one elevator that could go down to the ground floor, and without his own fingerprints, the elevator would definitely not move at all.
Was everything I experienced yesterday just an illusion?!
Bai Lihang somewhat found himself having a headache and slightly kneaded his forehead while repeating yesterday"s event in his mind.
From the corner of his eye, he suddenly spotted the message strip of paper that was thrown on the ground.
Disappeared out of thin air?
Didn"t want to see him again?
Bai Lihang"s thin lips curled up into a cold smile. He finally loosened up his tie and lazily dropped himself into the sofa.
Luo Liyan, whether you are a person, a ghost or a demon, what you owe me, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you"ll have to come and pay back.
Outside a towering skysc.r.a.per, a delicate young woman in a bright yellow dress holding a thick stack of doc.u.ments took a deep breath before walking into the building in her glamorous high-heels.
“h.e.l.lo, I am from Tianke Media. I want to see the manager of your advertising planning department.” Luo Liyan smiled faintly and handed her business card to the front desk personnel.
The other party received her card and openly scrutinized her.
“Do you have an appointment?”
“I don"t, but didn"t your Bai company advertise about bids in the next few months? Therefore, our company believes-”
“Sorry, no appointment no meeting.” The front desk personnel arrogantly interrupted her words.
Luo Liyan was instantly speechless, that from the moment grandaunt Hu"s gave her such a job concerning such an important company like the Bai Company, she knew it certainly wasn"t a good thing.
As a matter of facts, before even stepping through the doorway she was already unable to advance further.
If not for her own two tasks being located at this building, she wouldn"t foolishly look for trouble by herself.
“Sigh, I say, from the moment I walked in I smelled a fox"s fool smell. It really turned out to be a bad thing.” (TN: To smell a fox is a figure meaning to sense a sly and treacherous person.)
Suddenly, a mocking laughter sounded in the lobby.
The sound made gooseb.u.mps spring over her delicate and soft skin.
It"s her!
Luo Liyan slightly narrowed her eyes but didn"t turn around.
It seemed like she didn"t hear the sound. She held her doc.u.ments tighter and calmly headed towards the sofa intending to sit down.
“How is your face so thick!” Su Yingmo rushed to Luo Liyan and grabbed her arm.
“Do you really think that Xiyu will be together with you until death? I"m warning you, he"s mine!”
“Let go!” Luo Liyan coldly looked at Su Yingmo, “I have long given you Han Xiyu, merely a man I"ve played with a little for two years. Just as I worried how to get rid of it you were just too happy to pick it up.
"stop trying to show off, it"s obviously Xiyu who throwed you away first! Look at your haggard appearance, you must have been secretly crying nonstop for two days." Su Yingmo was annoyed by Luo Liyan"s arrogant bravado.
She and Han Xiyu nearly got married, and everyone in the company knew.
Who didn"t envy her for finding such a handsome, ambitious and capable boyfriend?
Just a moment ago, when she saw Luo Liyan, Su Yingmo was able to sober up from her thoughts.
The man she coerced into becoming her own husband shouted this d.a.m.n woman"s name in his sleep last night.
Just recalling it, her hands unconsciously clenched tightly.
Luo Liyan"s expression suddenly showed discomfort and her beautiful eyebrows scrunched up.
She exerted strength on her arm behind her back and roughly threw away Su Yingmo. The latter slammed hard on the ground and let out a painful shriek.
“What are you saying? Han Xiyu, while sending a text to me, his wife, reminding me to eat on time, was sneakily fooling around with you in a hotel. Didn"t I catch you both in the act?”
Luo Liyan mockingly taunted her while lightly holding her aching wrist as her face twisted in disgust at the sight of Su Yingmo.