"Clunk"

Lin Hai's jaw almost dropped.

"Darling... what the heck are you doing?" Lin Hai's eyeballs almost popped out as he stared at Ren Bingfei, but at this moment, he had no thoughts of appreciation.

On the phone, Ouyang Xiaoya's voice erupted like a volcanic roar.

Ren Bingfei blushed shyly, her neck turning deep red, biting her flamboyant red lips, still struggling internally: "Will he think I'm being too forward?"

"Being too forward with men, you'll be looked down upon."

"But, if he's hinting at an unspoken rule, doesn't that mean he wants me to be more proactive? All lustful men hope women take the initiative..."

"Sob, still embarrassed? What's wrong with me, agreeing to his unspoken suggestion like a ghost possessed."

"Forget it, sob, never mind, after all, he has quite the male charm, and it seems he hasn't got a girlfriend. Maybe we could end up getting married..."

Ren Bingfei's character, born from her military training, belongs to that type which, if she does something, she strives to do it best.

Under this kind of mindset, she suddenly felt that her current performance was still not enough, far from "the best".

"Men like girls who take the initiative. I should be more active, no, I can do better, I need to be more aggressive."

Upon this thought, Ren Bingfei steeled herself, clenched her teeth, started unfastening her belt, and pounced towards Lin Hai, who had his eyes bulging out.

"Holy sh*t, no..."

Lin Hai let out a miserable howl, the phone still had the video on, and President Ouyang was watching the whole thing.

At the other end of the video, Ouyang Xiaoya wiped the coffee stains off her mouth corner, her delicate eyebrows furrowed into a "川" sign, her eyes about to spew fire, her silver teeth crunching, her delicate hand almost crushing her phone.

She stared hard at the screen of her phone, where her initial intent to praise Lin Hai had vanished completely, replaced with the feeling of wanting to flay him and chop him into pieces.

The phone screen shook violently, making the image inside unclear. Ouyang Xiaoya's anger intensified, then came Lin Hai's "tragic" shout of "no," a sound that seemed to express the bitterness of being dominated by a female thug, followed by a "clunk" as the phone fell to the ground, and then the screen went black, nothing to be seen.

Faced with this scene, Ouyang Xiaoya's lungs were about to explode with fury, her pretty face as if covered with a layer of frost, she immediately redialed Lin Hai's number.

"Hello, the phone you have dialed is turned off, Sorry, some English... beeping sound."

"Beast!" Ouyang Xiaoya's dainty shoulders shuddered with uncontrollable rage, that Beast had intentionally turned off the phone.

Her gaze flickered rapidly, and she walked swiftly to her office desk in high heels, picked up the phone, and commanded, "Murong Xue, book the earliest flight to Zhonghai immediately!"

"Beast Lin, just you wait!" Ouyang Xiaoya gritted her teeth and articulated each word.

...

In a small grove.

"Holy sh*t, a mysterious pink force is attacking."

Lin Hai's vision blurred, almost instinctively pushing forward with both hands, trying to resist.

"Whoa, men really do like women who take the initiative... That feeling..." Ren Bingfei felt a wave of heat rushing from her chest throughout her body.

"Damn, she feels really good to touch, but I'm just not in the mood right now." Lin Hai wanted to cry but had no tears; pushing didn't feel right, neither did not pushing, while the fragrance of the woman lingered in his nose and penetrated his heart.

"Ren, stop this, I—I'm a bit uncomfortable." As Lin Hai spoke, however, a certain part of him dishonestly pitched a little tent.

Ren Bingfei also felt the ultimate humiliation, but her current action was like puncturing a window pane, recklessly continuing to the bitter end.

The truth is, girls are just like this: bashful at first, but once they let go, sometimes they become even wilder and cooler than boys.

"No, this isn't right. What the hell is this? Ren, you must restrain yourself, stay calm." Lin Hai grit his teeth, closed his eyes, and forcefully pushed Ren Bingfei right in her chest.

Ren Bingfei staggered backwards.

Lin Hai was now provoked to fiery agitation, his eyes bloodshot like a ferocious beast, panting heavily, his eyes holding back a last glimpse of rationality with great effort.

"No, no." Lin Hai quickly turned his head and waved his hand, signaling her not to come closer, hastily fixing up his clothes.

At this moment, Ren Bingfei wished she could find a hole to crawl into. How could she be so forward and yet be met with such vehement resistance? Does she have no charm at all?

Or does he not like me at all?

All sorts of jumbled thoughts fogged her mind, her eyes misting over as tears began to fall, drop by drop.

Lin Hai let out a sigh of relief, but seeing the beauty crying, he felt at a loss; what on earth was going on? A perfectly good girl suddenly goes berserk and nearly forces herself on him—that was completely unexpected.

"So, Ren, why are you crying? We—we really aren't a good match." Lin Hai explained awkwardly.

Ren Bingfei glared at Lin Hai, covered her face with her hands, and ran out of the grove, her face flushed with shame and tears.

"Boohoo, he actually rejected me so coldly, I've lost all face."

"F*ck, what's even going on? Sure, I'm handsome, but not so much that girls would be so desperate as to force themselves on me." Lin Hai stroked his chin, deep in thought and unable to comprehend.

Seeing the phone on the ground, Lin Hai suddenly realized the bad news – CEO must be about to explode in rage by now.

He hastily picked up the phone, planning to explain to the CEO first, and then Lin Hai felt sorrowful again as he looked at the darkened screen, feeling the urge to vomit blood: "Sh*t, these knockoff phones are so unreliable, running out of power at the worst possible moment."

Lin Hai could imagine how the CEO would rage upon discovering his phone was dead, and now holding the remnants of a pleasant touch, he hadn't expected Miss Ren's assets to be on par with President Ouyang's wife.

...

Zhonghai Airport.

The sharp heels clicked rhythmically, as Ouyang Xiaoya, dressed in a brilliant red, advanced with an icy stare that kept people at bay, making the surrounding men submit to her beauty in awe, while also too intimidated to approach and could only secretly admire from a distance, inwardly sighing that they would willingly give up a decade of life to marry such a woman.

Following behind, Li Wannian, with his suitcase, was keeping up with the CEO.

"Damn Beast Lin, just you wait, I'm going to make you pay! And that military woman, just you watch, daring to vie with me for a man!"

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