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Ling Sheng was trying her best to stay awake. Before the tipsiness hit her, she remained conscious. When she saw Zhao Hong leave with Lu Xianzhi, she heaved a sigh of relief. She did not want to drink anymore.

However, when Zhao Hong left, a tall and skinny man appeared beside her. He was called President Zhang and he was with President Ma. They both tried to persuade her to drink.

“You promised me not to touch her!” Lu Xianzhi only looked at the old woman angrily when he exited the room.

Zhao Hong raised her hand and slapped his face before snorting coldly. “Little Lu, let’s get this straight. Who do you belong to now? Who gave you food, all the things you use, and resources? Who gave all this to you? Why are you shouting at me over a woman?”

There were five bright red finger marks on Lu Xianzhi’s handsome face, and the expression in his eyes slowly disappeared. “I don’t have any other requests. Just don’t touch her. You can do anything else you want.”

“Do you like her?” Zhao Hong’s voice was gentle, but it seemed even stranger. Her heart ached as she caressed his swollen face. “Am I right?”

“No! I just think of her as my younger sister.” Lu Xianzhi’s voice was firm.

“Little Lu, remember this. No matter who you like, your body belongs to me.” Zhao Hong caressed his neck, chest, and all the way down before stopping. She then smiled like a devil. “If I find out that you betrayed me, I’ll kill both you and that woman.”

Lu Xianzhi’s eyes did not conceal his disgust as he said coldly, “Sister Hong, I won’t go back on my word. You have to remember my promise.”

Zhao Hong held his wrist lovingly and pressed herself against his chest, allowing the man to carry her down the elevator.

She liked young men, especially when they had this kind of face and temper. They were exactly identical to the way “he” had been back then.

As for his childhood sweetheart, Ling Sheng, even if that little slut did not make a move, she would not escape Old Ma’s evil hands.

She would not do this, nor was she the one who had ordered it. Even if Huo Ci and the Third Master sought revenge, it would not be her fault.

Ling Sheng was almost done drinking. She knew very well that she would black out completely soon. She was anxious. Why was the Third Master not there yet?

She could not wait until the Third Master came. Instead, a man came. He was a handsome man with a tall stature. One could not tell his age based on his face.

“Fourth Master, what brings you here?” Upon seeing the god-like man suddenly appear in front of him, President Ma greeted him in a flattering manner.

“President Ma, I’m afraid you forgot. I’m considered an investor of this movie as well. I heard that you were having an event here, so I came over to take a look.” The moment Jiang Zhe had entered the room, his eyes had locked on Ling Sheng. Her face was flushed, and her eyes were blurry. It seemed like she had been forced to drink a lot. The grandson of the Sixth Brother had allowed his woman to be bullied?

Only

“Please, please.” President Ma was as solicitous as a grandson as he greeted him with a bow.

Jiang Zhe stopped when he reached Ling Sheng’s left side. Director Zhang, who was sitting there, made way for him. “Sit, Fourth Master.”

President Ma shot him a dirty look and smiled at him. He was afraid that the Fourth Master had taken a liking to this newbie, whose surname was Ling. Heh heh… He would help him get her into bed to butter up to the Fourth Master.

Ling Sheng was on the verge of blacking out. In a bid to remain awake, she bit the tip of her tongue and pinched her palms, causing the tip of her tongue to hurt a few times. When she saw the man getting seated, her eyes widened.

Jiang Zhe!

He was her cheap father’s good brother.

Based on seniority, she should call him Uncle.

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