Stop There, Daddy

Chapter 593: Trying To Hell



From He Siming’s eyes, she could see a different chill and ferocity, which inevitably made her alarm ring.

What did he mean by being careful? Did he already suspect something?

“Mr. He, this is too profound. I don’t seem to understand. Please explain, Mr. He, what do you mean by making me cautious?”This belongs to NôvelDrama.Org: ©.

He Siming let out a faint laugh. “Didn’t Miss Allan boast that she’s extremely intelligent, better than my wife?” Why don’t you even understand a single word of me today?

His words caused the expression on his face to turn blue.

When everyone else heard this, they couldn’t help but laugh.

Seeing him being mocked like this, Allan was furious.

“You only targeted me just to help Wen Shuyue!”

“Haha, of course, I will target whoever bullies my wife.”

After he said this, he even harder circled Wen Shuyue into his arms.

“Even if Mr. He is protecting his wife, he can’t be inseparable from right and wrong. The failure of this competition is obviously Wen Shuyue’s lack of strength. How can you say that I was bullying her?”

“Which eye did you see that Shu Yue lost to you?” Chang Ning suddenly interrupted, “Shu Yue quit the competition because there was an accident with her participating work. If her work wasn’t burned, do you really think the champion would be you?”

Alice glanced at Chang Ning contemptuously and said arrogantly, “Hmph, how do I know if what you’re saying is true? Perhaps it’s just that some people feel that they’re not as skilled as others, afraid that they’ll embarrass themselves in front of everyone, so they deliberately make up an excuse to block everyone.”

Wen Shuyue, who hadn’t made a sound for a long time, could not help but defend herself when she heard what Allan said. “Allan, let me tell you, since I dare to participate in the competition, I won’t be afraid of losing. You don’t want make slanderous charges at SB!”

Just as Wen Shuyue turned to leave, Allan grabbed her arm.

Wen Shuyue turned her head and stared at her face that had become distorted because of anger. How could this woman be so bored and pester herself?

“Stop! Tell me clearly! Why did I do nothing?” Wen Shuyue, don’t talk nonsense!

“She didn’t say anything nonsense!”

He Siming pulled her away with one hand, then slammed her onto the ground. “You know what you’ve done. I warn you, you’d better not do anything to hurt her. If you do, I won’t forgive you!”

She looked at the blood stain on her palm and viciously thought, “He Siming, just wait. Don’t think I won’t do anything to you?”

“This Allan really looks like a Dogskin plaster. He keeps sticking to us.”

Chang Ning had just gotten into the car when he complained to Si Feng.

Si Teng didn’t say anything. Looking at his wife’s angry expression, his mouth couldn’t help but slightly raise.

“I’m talking to you. What are you laughing at?”

“Nothing. I just think my wife looks so good. She even looks so angry.”

Chang Ning was still angry, but he was amused by his words.

“Why are you talking about sweet talk recently?” By the way, let me ask you. There was something wrong with what He Siming said to Allan just now. Did he know something? ”

She felt that He Siming seemed to be intentionally warning him just now.

Of course, he knew what He Siming meant, but he and He Siming had discussed it privately. Some things were better not to let the two little women know.

“Don’t think too much about it. It’s normal for him to warn his wife.”

Hearing him say this, Chang Ning felt that there was a point, so he didn’t continue to ask.

In the evening, Allan was dressed in a bright purple shirt. He wore a fiery short skirt. His long hair was combed high and he tied up a pretty ponytail behind his head. He stood in front of a five-star hotel room.

She held a door card in her hand, took a deep breath and opened the door.

As they walked in, the sound of water came from the room. Someone was taking a shower.

Chen Li opened the door and walked out in the midst of the mist. He was surrounded by a towel and his upper body revealed a charming and strong figure.

“You’re here. Sit down,” Chen Li walked directly to the table and poured two glasses of red wine. “Do you take a shower or drink first?”

“Let’s take a shower first!”

In front of him, he removed his coat and walked towards the bathroom with just one underwear.

That night, it was obvious what happened in the room.

The next morning, Chen Li woke up early and called his secretary. “Tell He Siming that we have to postpone signing the contract.”

“CEO, why did you suddenly postpone the signing?”

“Don’t ask so much?” Do as I say.

By now, she was already awake. She laid down on the bed, looking at Chen Li under the bed, and lazily asked, “Did you solve the promise?”

Chen Li turned to look at her and smiled charmingly. “You were so considerate last night. Of course, I can’t bear to make you sad.”

“Humph, I’d like to see what other tricks He Siming can do now?”

Chen Li lay down by the bed and looked at her playfully. “Do you hate He Siming so much?” To think that spare no effort was trying to topple him?

“Of course, when I want Wen Shuyue and He Siming to never turn over!”

Soon after, Allan came out of the hotel and headed straight for a bidding site.

A large listed company wanted to make ten thousand pieces of uniform and bid for the most suitable partner.

He Siming wanted to get the order, and so on, he rushed to the bidding site to snatch the order from him.

Originally, He Siming thought that this time, the bid should be no danger of anything going wrong, but he didn’t expect that the last person to win the order was Allan.

“Ming, what’s going on?” Why was the last person to win? Wen Shuyue sat beside her and asked uneasily.

He Siming stared intently in the direction where Chen Bai was sitting. “I don’t know. Someone might be behind the scenes!” In addition, Chen Li’s original signing date with us had been delayed. The reason was that Chen Li said that he would consider it again.

“Didn’t we already agree to sign the contract?” Wen Shuyue looked at the worried He Siming.

“I don’t know either. In short, I will continue to negotiate with Chen Li. However, I’m afraid that we will have another difficult time in this period of time.”

“It doesn’t matter. No matter what, I’ll be with you.”

Wen Shuyue pulled He Siming’s hand, put her hand firmly together with his, clasped her fingers tightly and passed her power to him.

No matter what happened, no one could let them part.


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