Seeing this, Luo Qingyin couldn't help but take two steps back, shook her head and said, "Senior, what are you doing? I've already made it clear last night. It's impossible between us."

Wang Xuebing looked at Luo Qingyin affectionately and said softly: "Qingyin, I love you, I really love you, I am willing to give everything for you."

Luo Qingyin looked at him, slightly anxious, and said earnestly: "Senior, do you still understand it? Feelings do not have to be fulfilled by wishful thinking, so I can only let you down."

Her words were very firm and there was no room for retention.

She didn't want to give Wang Xuebing any hope, for fear that he would not be able to extricate himself in this vortex. That was the biggest sin.

"Haha...hehe..." Wang Xuebing let out a burst of creepy laughter from his head, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from his teeth. He just heard him say word by word, "Qingyin, no matter what, I will get you, even if you will hate me in the end."

Luo Qingyin heard what he had just said clearly, and her heart suddenly jumped.

The bad feeling before became stronger.

"Senior, what do you want to do?" Luo Qingyin looked at Wang Xuebing in front of her vigilantly.

"What did I do?" Wang Xuebing raised his head, his eyes were red, covered with shocking blood, as if he could drip blood.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came from outside the door and said coldly: "I'm right? She, Luo Qingyin, has no you in her heart."

Immediately afterwards, a gentle young man pushed a wheelchair into the conference room.

"Mr. Dragon!"

"Mr. Dragon!"

At the same time, Wang Chao and Li Jun immediately stood up, ran over with pleasing faces, and stood beside him with a pug, slightly lowered his waist, stood on his left and right, and shouted respectfully.

When Luo Qingyin saw the person in the wheelchair, her pupils contracted slightly and said coldly: "It's you."

The person in the wheelchair is nothing but Long Yinfeng, and the person behind him is Long Muyan.

At this moment, the doctor's repair of the wound on Long Yinfeng's face had already healed a lot.

However, his right leg was missing and was still wrapped in gauze.

However, after careful treatment, the wound has been closed and no blood has been seen overflowing.

When Long Yinfeng saw Luo Qingyin, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes and then hid it again.

He stared at Luo Qingyin with a proud look on his face and said slowly: "Is it a surprise? Actually, you should know that from that day on, nothing can be stopped."

"And now things are a foregone conclusion, even if you come back too late to make any changes."

Luo Qingyin's heart sank and her eyes fell on Wang Xuebing: "Senior, what are you going to do? Are you...you..."

"Qingyin, don't worry, I didn't sell the shares in my hand to him." Wang Xuebing shook his head and continued, "But it all depends on you."

Although his voice sounded as gentle as ever, Luo Qingyin saw an extremely dangerous message in his eyes.

Such eyes made him and she subconsciously want to avoid it.

Luo Qingyin frowned slightly and asked in a low voice: "What do you mean?"

"Qingyin, as long as you marry me, the shares in my hands will not only not be given to him, but will be transferred to you unconditionally." Wang Xuebing looked at Luo Qingyin and said word by word, with a crazy look flashing deep in his eyes.

"Senior, are you crazy?" Luo Qingyin shouted loudly, as if she wanted to use this to awaken Wang Xuebing in this state so that he could return to the future and give up his current obsession.

Wang Xuebing shook his head gently, looked at Luo Qingyin with a bright look, and said slowly: "I'm not crazy. I said that for you, I am willing to do anything. If you don't want to, I will also give the research project to Mr. Long."

When Luo Qingyin heard this, her body trembled suddenly, feeling her legs weak, she almost couldn't stand firmly, and she sat on the ground.

However, he finally stood firmly with a stubborn tenacity.

Wang Xuebing's words were like the last straw that broke the camel's back, pushing her directly into the abyss of despair.

Seeing this, Long Yinfeng sneered in the corner of his mouth.

He understands Luo Qingyin's personality.

A typical person who is soft but not hard will be counterproductive. Wang Xuebing forced her like this.

This is also the final result he wants.

As for the promise to Wang Xuebing last night, it was just a joke.

After taking control of the company and research projects by himself, Wang Xuebing, the ant, could disappear.

Seeing Luo Qingyin looking distraught, Wang Xuebing was a little worried, but in the end he endured it and said with a pleading look: "Qingyin, can you marry me?"

Luo Qingyin was just as Long Yinfeng thought. After hearing Wang Xuebing’s proposal again, she directly refused.

"Senior, I'm very disappointed. I didn't expect you to threaten me. Well, do whatever you want! I don't want the company anymore, and I don't want the project anymore."

Her tone was filled with infinite loss, as if a small boat was wandering in the turbulent sea, so helpless and fragile.

"Qingyin, even if you don't want to marry me? What exactly is that Chu Lingyun worth your nostalgia? You have only been in contact with him for less than a month, but we have known each other for several years?"

Wang Xuebing had completely lost control at this moment and became hysterical.

He knew very well how important the company and research projects were to Luo Qingyin.

And she attaches more importance to these things than her own life.

But now, she doesn't care about anything for a man!

This also declared that all his hopes had become a bubble.

In order to prevent this from happening, he is willing to sacrifice everything.

Seeing that the heat was almost done, Long Yinfeng on the side suddenly smiled and said, "Dr. Wang, since President Luo has said that, then let's sign the contract!"

Then he added: "Of course, you can rest assured that you will definitely do what I promised you."

At this time, Long Yinfeng's face showed a look of victory, as if everything was under his control.

Wang Xuebing looked at Luo Qingyin who looked indifferent to him, turned around and looked at Long Yinfeng, and finally gritted his teeth hard and spit out a heavy word: "Okay."

A trace of helplessness flashed in Luo Qingyin's eyes, she shook her head with weak legs, turned her head and said to Wang Xuebing: "Senior, for the sake of past friendship, I advise you not to cooperate with him, otherwise you will regret it."
Chapter completed!