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C114 The Storm Is Coming



C114 The Storm Is Coming

Without any delay, Lu Yiran got up from the bed and picked up the phone, "Dr. Jiang, come to the Han's villa in half an hour. My man has a fever. "    

    

After giving a concise explanation, he put on his pajamas for Han Zhiyu, then went to the bathroom to wring a wet towel over her head.    

    

Dr. Jiang came very quickly. When he entered the room, he looked up and saw a pale woman lying on the bed.    

    

He immediately recognized that this woman was the same as the last time. He immediately stepped forward without delay.    

    

It was not difficult to tell what she had encountered from the marks on her exposed neck. Director Lu really did not know how to show mercy to women!    

    

After checking, Dr. Jiang took out a few boxes of medicine from the medical kit and instructed, "Miss Han's fever was caused because of the tearing. Other than that, she is fine. As long as you insist on taking medicine and applying medicine, I believe you will recover very soon. "    

    

Hearing the word "tear, Lu Yiran's brows wrinkled inaudibly. Got it. Go down. "    

    

After Dr. Jiang left, he sat on the edge of the bed.    

    

Her flushed face showed pain. Lu Yiran felt a slight pain in his heart.    

    

He slowly reached out his hand and gently pushed the hair in front of her forehead to the back of his head. He affectionately kissed her forehead.    

    

Han Zhiyu felt that her body was floating and sinking, as if she could not find a place to rest.    

    

Her whole body was as light as a feather.    

    

She struggled hard and opened her eyes.    

    

The dim yellow wall lamp sprinkled down, making it hard for her to tell whether it was day or night.    

    

She felt as if her entire body had been crushed by a car. Every inch of her muscles protested against the pain.    

    

Especially the position beneath her that made it hard for her to speak.    

    

However, as if she had been applied with ointment, the slight coolness slightly alleviated the pain.    

    

When her mind was slightly clearer, her body suddenly froze and her face turned pale.    

    

The scenes from last night all returned to her head.    

    

"Lu Yiran, don't. . . " Her trembling body even curled up her toes.    

    

The man on her still kept kissing her, his movements strong and neat.    

    

"I beg you, oh. . . Don't. . . " Her throat was almost hoarse from shouting.    

    

"Zhiyu, you have no right to say no. And it's still growing tonight, isn't it?"    

    

The man's charge continued to become fierce and urgent.    

    

. . .    

    

Han Zhiyu bit her lower lip and tightly clenched her fists under the blanket.    

    

"You're awake. Get up and eat something. " Lu Yiran's cold voice came from the door.    

    

She did not want to see him at all, so she closed her eyes.    

    

Lu Yiran was not angry. He directly carried a bowl of porridge and sat on the edge of the bed.    

    

After quietly looking at Han Zhiyu for 0 seconds, he drank a mouthful of porridge and lowered his head.    

    

A soft touch came from his lips and Han Zhiyu opened her eyes in shock. In an instant, she was beaten to the ground by the siege.    

    

As their lips and tongue intertwined, the porridge also slipped into her stomach.    

    

"Lu Yiran, you are despicable. " Han Zhiyu fiercely wiped her mouth and stared at her angrily.    

    

"I know, but I will not apologize. " Lu Yiran stared at her with his burning eyes.    

    

"You. . . " Han Zhiyu was so angry that her whole body was shaking.    

    

How could this person be so self-righteous! It was as if she was not wrong at all!    

    

Lu Yiran lowered his head and scooped another spoonful of porridge into Han Zhiyu's mouth. "Open your mouth. "    

    

But Han Zhiyu stubbornly furrowed her brows and stared at him without moving.    

    

Lu Yiran gently put the spoon back to its original position and said in a somewhat colder voice, "Eat by yourself, or let me feed you like just now. Choose one. "    

    

Han Zhiyu's eyes gradually turned red and she bit her lips hard.    

    

After a long while, she said in a hoarse voice, "I will eat by myself, and then treat you out!"    

    

Lu Yiran raised his eyebrows and stood up without hesitation. He turned around and closed the door.    

    

In the room, Han Zhiyu was suppressing her sobs, which contained endless grievance.    

    

Lu Yiran, who was standing outside the door, had a cold look in his eyes. His fists gradually tightened.    

    

. . .    

    

The next day, when Han Zhiyu arrived at the company with her red and swollen eyes, Wang Ziyue was shocked.    

    

She had something to attend to at the celebration banquet that day and when she came in the morning, she heard everyone discussing the storm that happened at the banquet.    

    

"Are you alright? Why didn't you come to work yesterday?" Wang Ziyue asked with concern.    

    

"I don't feel well. " Han Zhiyu replied in a somewhat weary manner.    

    

Seeing Han Zhiyu's fatigue, Wang Ziyue could not help but frown.    

    

She had more or less heard some rumors, but she did not understand the reason why Lu Yiran did so.    

    

He clearly knew that what Han Zhiyu wanted the most was the Han's Group. Why did he want to take her away at the last moment?    

    

Han Zhiyu sat at the computer desk in a daze. Wang Ziyue's gaze fell on her high collar sweater and she could faintly see some marks on her neck.    

    

She curiously walked up and opened it to take a look. With just one look, she was flabbergasted.    

    

That was a large and shocking kiss mark!    

    

She remembered that she had taken a day off yesterday, and now her eyes were red and swollen.    

    

"Zhiyu, you, you and Director Lu. . . " Wang Ziyue could not even speak clearly in a short period of time.    

    

But when she looked at Han Zhiyu's condition and then looked at the traces of love that did not seem to be normal, a thought flashed across her mind. "It can't be, Director Lu forced you!"    

    

After saying that, she covered her mouth in disbelief.    

    

After a long time, the shock on her face slowly turned into anger. "Lu Yiran is not a man. How can he do such a thing?! Go, Zhiyu, I will seek justice for you. "    

    

Han Zhiyu silently shook her head, "I do not want any more trouble. As long as I take back the Han's Group, I will divorce him. "    

    

Wang Ziyue looked at her with heartache, unable to vent the anger in her chest.    

    

Lu Yiran, you just wait. I will definitely ask you for an explanation!    

    

Han Zhiyu's hard earned reputation in the company was once again worn down by this matter.    

    

"Manager Han, I hope you can differentiate between private life and work. " In the meeting room, Han Bingjun lectured her sternly.    

    

"Yes. " Han Zhiyu answered respectfully.    

    

"Young people nowadays are just impatient and can't take one point of praise. " Elder Lin said with disappointment, "The reputation of the Han's Group will be ruined by her one day. "    

    

Han Zhiyu did not dare to refute. That day at the celebration banquet, all the famous people from all walks of life were present.    

    

Perhaps this farce had already become the topic of their conversation after dinner.    

    

"Alright, Manager Han, we will not pursue this matter this time. " Han Bingjun changed the topic. "Handle the cooperation case of the multinational company in your hands well. If there are any more mistakes, the position of manager will not be needed. "    

    

The threat behind this was obvious.    

    

Han Zhiyu pursed her lips and replied, "Understood. I will make amends for my mistakes. "    

    

Then she turned around and left the meeting room.    

    

Elder Lin's unwilling voice sounded at this time, "I never expected Lu Yiran to come out and mess things up. Otherwise, we could have chased her away at the end of the celebration banquet. "    

    

"Consider her lucky this time. Don't worry, there will still be chances. " Han Bingjun's eyes shone with a scheming light.    

    

At this moment, Han Zhiyu was returning to her office to work. She did not notice that a big conspiracy was about to fall on her.    

    


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