"Ran Ran, there's nothing that can't be solved. You don't have to be afraid of him." Shen Sichen held her finger, and Ran Mi was a little shaken by his eager eyes.

Or can Shen Sichen really make her leave Li Yichuan?

"Si Chen."

A cute voice came from outside.

The two people turned around and saw two young girls running over from the revolving door in the lobby like butterflies with cheers. One put her arm on the car window, one leaned against the car window glass, and the other two Talking to Shen Sichen enthusiastically, Ran Mi's frown was suppressed.

She immediately took out her hand, said goodbye hastily, jumped out of the car and left.

Shen Sichen was furious, brushed the two women away and scolded, "Who are you?"

"Haha, your girlfriend asked us to teach you a lesson. Don't be half-hearted in the future."

The two women laughed loudly, turned and ran away.

Shen Sichen watched helplessly as they ran into the lobby, took the money in front of Li Xiaofeng, and walked away with a smile on their face.

"Shen Sichen, right? That woman belongs to my brother. He didn't say he didn't want her, so why are you trying to grab her?"

Li Xiaofeng then crossed his arms and walked over slowly, looking at Shen Sichen with a sneer on his face.

Both brothers and sisters are not good at each other!

Shen Sichen has been in K City for so many years, and this is the first time he has encountered such an opponent, and actually used such methods! He slammed the car door, threw the car keys to the lobby manager who hurried over, and strode inside.

Li Xiaofeng sneered and followed him, but turned a corner in the corridor and went to another room instead of following him.

Li Yichuan had already entered the private room, where pure Chinese tables and chairs, and Kung Fu tea had been placed. He raised his eyes and glanced at Shen Sichen, picked up the tea spoon, and added tea leaves to the pot.

This was the calmest and most opaque man Shen Sichen had ever seen. He threw away his suit, sat down on the edge of the chair, and said straight to the point: "Make a price, I want Ran Mi to leave you."

Li Yichuan put down the tea spoon and said slowly: "Your father has been in office for almost twenty years."

Shen Sichen was startled for a moment, not expecting that Li Yichuan would mention his father.

"Xu Ji'an's family is a little uneasy. I advise Secretary Shen to pay attention to the influence." Li Yichuan added.

"What do you mean?" Shen Sichen's face darkened and he stared at Li Yichuan.

Li Yichuan took out the cigarette case, knocked out one cigarette neatly, and threw it to him. He took another cigarette, lit it, and threw the lighter to Shen Sichen.

It was the first time that Shen Sichen was overpowered by someone's momentum, and he couldn't help but feel a little unhappy. He lit a cigarette, put the lighter on the table gently, and whispered:

"Mr. Li invited me here, do you want to talk about my father or Ran Mi? If you want to talk about my father, I advise Mr. Li not to bother."

"Although Ran Mi is not an item, if you want to buy it from me, you must be able to pay a price that is affordable." Li Yichuan's eyes gradually started to show some waves. His eyes were like those of a ferocious lion. They seemed calm, but there was a faint hint of something that could happen at any time. Pounce on and destroy your opponent's ambition.

Shen Sichen looked at his opponent squarely again, adjusted his sitting posture, met Li Yichuan's gaze, and said calmly:

"Then let's try our own abilities. If Ran Mi wants to be with me at that time, I hope Mr. Li can be like a man, be generous and let go, and not do dirty things like forcing women."

Li Yichuan smiled, with an inexplicable meaning, pinched his half-smoked cigarette and picked up the teapot.

"Drink tea."

"No need, let's go first."

Shen Sichen stood up, took his suit and strode out.

In the corridor, Li Xiaofeng was talking to a young man. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he turned to look at him. His brightly painted red lips curled up, with a sneer in his face that could make Shen Sichen go crazy. He glanced coldly. He glanced at Li Xiaofeng and strode away.

Li Xiaofeng pursed her lips and pushed the door open. Li Yichuan glanced at her and said in a deep voice:

"Don't use those childish methods in the future."

Li Xiaofeng sat over, held his arms, stared at his profile, and whispered:

"If I don't use any means, your little sweetheart will run away with me. Brother, why do you want to be with that woman? Apart from a pretty face, what other advantages do you have? Which one is better than Sister Yao? Even if it's not Sister Yao, Mom has also found a very good one for you, I have seen him too, you can go and meet him tonight."

"Do you want to get married?"

"You marry me? Only you can beat me."

"Okay, it's the anniversary of Hai Lan's death. Go get ready."

Li Yichuan brushed her hand away and his tone became indifferent again.

He showed such an expression that Li Xiaofeng didn't dare to make trouble with him anymore, so he put away those eccentric expressions and called to make arrangements.

Li Yichuan poured a bowl of tea, sipped it gently, and turned to look at the rain outside the window.

The glass window was blurred by the rain, and the world was also blurred in his eyes...

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The rain is getting heavier and heavier.

Shen Sichen's car drove through the rain, with headphones in his ears, listening to the reports of his men, and finally whispered:

"Go and check if there is a person named Hai Lan next to Li Yichuan. What kind of Lan? If there is any Lan, check for that Lan!"

Hearing the affirmative voice from the other party, he softened his expression, hung up the phone, called his father Shen Ce, chatted with parents for a while, and asked him:

"Uncle Xu has nothing to do with you lately, right?"

"Xu Anjie has an engineering project, what's going on?" Shen Ce's voice came over. He and Xu Anjie's father became officials at the same time, but Xu Anjie's father gave up politics and went into business, and the two had a close relationship.

"Press it down and don't move for now." Shen Sichen said in a low voice.

Shen Ce was silent for a while and asked in a deep voice: "What did you hear?"

"Be careful, dad, we're almost back." Shen Sichen said, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw a woman walking quickly in the rain in front of him, who looked like Ran Mi, "We'll talk about it when we get back, hang up."

He hung up the phone and hurried over to take a look, but it was a completely unfamiliar face.

When I called Ran Mi again, she couldn't get through.

"Ran Mi."

He murmured her name and laughed somewhat self-deprecatingly. What kind of curse was he under? Why did he suddenly set off such a high tide of love for women? Women come and go, isn't that just like that? Ran What is it about honey that attracts him?

The moment he met her in the elevator came to his mind. She stared at him with her eyes rounded and her cheeks flushed. Her expression was ferocious but terribly embarrassed... Her expression of trying to hold back tears... …

In addition, Li Yichuan's unabashed challenges and contempt also made Shen Sichen's blood boil.

Men want to fight for everything, career, power, and women!

He let out a breath, stepped on the accelerator, and drove deeper into the rain.

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Ran Mi took cold medicine, but she still felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

She was afraid of getting sick, but she got sick anyway.

It was already dark and the rain was still falling, but she had not touched a grain of rice. After returning from the hotel, she went to see Mr. Le again, but he refused to see her this time. It seemed that the advertising matter must be dirty.

Ran Mi was puzzled. What was the problem? Why couldn't she open a gap at work? She also smiled, became patient, smiled sweetly at others, and even let Mr. Le touch her

Hands on...how to do it?

Anxious, annoyed, and worried, Ran Mi is now limp, as if her bones have been removed.

They say that the body is the capital of revolution. If she loses even this capital, why is she still alive?

The fever got worse and worse. She couldn't help but turn on her phone and wanted to call Lin Keyun and ask her to save her. If only two years earlier, she would have become a flight attendant. But now she looks like this, with a time bomb in her head.

, who will admit her?

Ran Mi's head became more and more dizzy, and then she gradually lost consciousness. She couldn't tell whether she was asleep or unconscious.

When Li Yichuan pushed the door open and came in, she was huddled at the edge of the big bed. There were several pill boxes on the bedside table. Her long hair almost fell to the floor, and Bai Xi's hand was covering her head tightly.

He strode over, grabbed the medicine bottles and looked at them. Two boxes were for cold medicine, and the other two were in white medicine bottles. The labels were removed. He unscrewed them, smelled them, put them away, and bent down to touch her.

forehead.

Very hot!

He frowned, put his hands under her body, and wanted to pick her up.

Ran Mi was moved and said unconsciously, "Don't touch my head."

He looked up and saw that her face was burning red and her mouth was wrinkled with dryness, losing its original rose-colored luster.

Her nose twitched rapidly, and she said softly: "Can't cry... don't cry..."

Li Yichuan retracted his hand and looked at her melancholy.

Two rapid breathing sounds collided fiercely in the space. Ran Mi turned over and shrank into a ball again, but she turned her hand to cover the back of her butt and murmured:

"I'm not feeling well, how about tomorrow..."

Going to bed with him has become a nightmare, the last thing she wants to do! Love between a man and a woman, when the love is strong, is obviously a wonderful thing.

But Ran Mi had been afraid of this misfortune from the first night.

A strange man who didn't love him peeled off her clothes layer by layer, tore open her bloody heart, pressed on her body, and told her with a cruel gesture that she was just a consumer product on the bed. The arrogant Ran Mi couldn't stand it.

Although she tried hard to accept this reality, even in the depths of her soul, she cast aside herself into the abyss and didn't even want to think about it...

"Take you to the hospital."

Li Yichuan dragged her up from the bed, hugged her and walked out quickly.

Ran Mi was very light, as light as a feather in his arms.
To be continued...