He stopped at the sound and turned his head to see Li Xin staring at him with eyes full of hatred.
Li Xin had been holding back all night.
And now, she couldn’t hold it any longer.
Bao Ye’s expression was indifferent, and his tone was bland: "Who are you?"
Being asked, Li Xin was stunned for a moment: "You don’t know who I am?"
They were in a private room all night, yet he didn’t know?
Bao Ye sneered coldly, as if there was disdain in his tone. He reached into his pocket for the keys and unlocked his car.
Seeing him about to leave, Li Xin caught up: "You’re not allowed to leave, Bao Ye!"
"I haven’t settled the score with you yet!"
Li Xin reached out and grabbed Bao Ye’s sleeve tightly, and Bao Ye’s face instantly darkened.
With no mercy, he raised his hand to shake her off: "Get lost!"
As if she were some dirty garbage.
"Ah!" Li Xin was unprepared and fell hard to the ground.
She glared at the mature man in front of her with red eyes, filled with hatred: "Who am I? I am the eldest daughter of Feihong Group. If it weren’t for you forcibly acquiring Feihong, it wouldn’t have collapsed, and I wouldn’t have lost everything, going from being a young lady to a normal person now. Bao Ye, I hate you!"
"After ruining me , don’t you feel any guilt?"
However, after listening to her words, Bao Ye didn’t even mention guilt; his face didn’t show any ripple.
He looked down at her, his eyes cold, like a hawk with a commanding presence.
Bao Ye sneered: "Guilt? Why should I feel guilty?"
"Because your father and uncle were incompetent? Technically inferior and got acquired by me? Or because I found out that over the years Feihong has been doing so many shameful deeds behind the scenes, the higher-ups embezzling funds, harming so many people?"
Li Xin was so angry that her eyes widened: "You!"
"You’re talking nonsense; my father and uncle are not like that!"
"Don’t slander them."
Bao Ye said coldly: "Heh."
"Believe it or not, the court has flyers. If you don’t believe me, you can go back and ask your good father what they’ve done."
"If they hadn’t done any shady dealings, I wouldn’t have caught them and acquired so successfully."
As he spoke, the man unbuttoned his suit and then took it off, throwing it directly into a nearby trash can.
He wouldn’t want tainted things.
Li Xin watched, feeling another indescribable anger.
How could she not know why he threw away the clothes—it was because she touched them.
He had a cleanliness obsession!
Looking at the mature man in front of her, with his black pants and white shirt making him seem gentle, yet those hawk-like dark eyes were ice-cold, making people fear at mere sight.
It was as if everything dimmed when he was there.
He seemed like God’s favored child, no matter his family background, appearance, or in dreams.
Compared to him, Rong Cheng was nothing, not even worthy to shine his shoes.
No one was worthy of him.
Li Xin bit her lip and climbed up from the ground.
Bao Ye had already driven away.
The pure black Rolls Royce disappeared from view, leaving Li Xin confused about her feelings toward him—both love and hate, wanting him dead for revenge, yet unable to resist admiring him from the bottom of her heart.
Such a man was the one she, Li Xin, ought to have.
The man worthy of her.
Li Xin clenched her fists, filled with uncontrollable ambition.
Just about to turn and leave when she suddenly thought of something, she returned to the nearby trash can.
Pulled out the jacket Bao Ye had thrown away earlier, its logo was prominent, a high-end custom piece, this brand alone would cost over hundreds of thousands.
No wonder it belonged to Mr. Bao of Bao Group.
Li Xin’s hand trembled as she held the suit jacket, instinctively leaning closer, pressing against it.
She could still smell the intense scent of cologne mixed with a hint of alcohol.
This was Bao Ye’s scent.
Unlike Rong Cheng’s old man sweat, it was a refreshing and intense fragrance, irresistible in its allure.
To become a woman of someone like Bao Ye, Li Xin would have no regrets in her life.
A distorted and twisted psychology sprouted from her heart, completely uncontrollable.
Finally, Li Xin took the suit jacket.
The night scene faded, with dim streetlights shining through the car window onto the man’s angular face on the driver’s seat.
Making him even more charming and attractive.
Bao Ye’s face was indeed mesmerizing, a blend of mature masculine allure and the power of a grown youth.
Through him, Jiang Ruan seemed to see a young teen sitting coldly in the office, strategizing and making decisions across realms.
The red light stopped the car.
Bao Ye turned his head to find Jiang Ruan staring at him dazedly, as if through him she was remembering someone else.
Heh, what a situation.
Bao Ye smirked; he reached over and grabbed her chin, pulling her close without hesitation.
Then he fiercely bit her on the tender red lips, punishingly without mercy, his voice hoarse: "Thinking about someone? Hmm?"
Jiang Ruan gasped in pain, her round eyes glaring at him: "Why did you bite me?"
"Looking at me while thinking of another man? Jiang Ruan, do you need to be put in your place?"
Bao Ye originally intended to say she needed a spanking.
But the word seemed excessive, not matching his image, instinctively changing it at the last moment.
"Who was thinking of another man? Don’t speak nonsense." Jiang Ruan defended: "I was thinking about you."
Bao Ye coldly let out a "heh": "Need to zone out to think about me?"
He rushed over to rescue her, afraid she might be bullied.
Yet there she sat, imagining another man while looking at him.
Bao Ye now just wanted to drive home quickly, then throw her onto the bed, letting her truly remember.
With a chest inexplicably on fire.
Seeing he was really angry, Jiang Ruan was both desperate and amused.
Suddenly realizing something, she moved closer with sparkling eyes, staring at the man’s sharp face, akin to an icy mountain.
With a smile on her lips, she teased him: "Mr. Bao, are you jealous?"