Chapter 149: Deadly Strike!

This Yang Lan, what a move to kill two birds with one stone! She intentionally revealed a flaw in front of Shen Zhiyuan, guiding him to shift his attention to herself and Shen Huai.

She not only dispelled Shen Zhiyuan's suspicion regarding the Robot but also took the opportunity to create a chance to get close to Shen Huai, letting Shen Zhiyuan take the initiative to push Shen Huai to her side.

What a clever scheme!

Shen Huai cursed Yang Lan for being cunning in his heart, yet he had to admire her brilliant methods.

After all, looking at the current situation.

Shen Zhiyuan had indeed taken the bait.

He was seen rubbing his hands, his eyes flashing with greed, as he asked impatiently: "Yang Lan, look at this Robot, can your Uncle..."

"Uncle Shen," Yang Lan interrupted him, her tone sounding troubled, "You also know that the technology for this Robot is currently still in the confidential stage. I came here this time to test its performance, and my father specifically instructed that I must not let it leave my sight..."

"Understood, understood."

Although Shen Zhiyuan felt some disappointment in his heart, he also understood that Yang Huo would not easily show such black technology to others.

He turned his head and patted Shen Huai on the shoulder with deep meaning: "Ah Huai, you keep Yang Lan company well. Dad still has things to do, so I'll be going first."

Having said that, Shen Zhiyuan left in a hurry.

Before leaving, he even specifically gave Shen Huai a wink, the meaning of which could not have been more obvious: Perform well for me!

Shen Huai rolled his eyes.

Perform your head!

Your son here can barely protect himself right now!

As soon as Shen Zhiyuan left, Shen Huai immediately felt the air around him become thin.

He could even feel the waves of pressure radiating from Yang Lan.

"President Yang, you..."

"Click!"

Before Shen Huai could finish speaking, he heard a crisp locking sound suddenly come from behind the door.

Shen Huai's alarm bells rang loudly; he looked at Yang Lan vigilantly and asked: "What are you doing?"

Yang Lan did not answer, only playfully raising the control key in her hand as she walked slowly toward Shen Huai.

"I won't make the same mistake twice."

"The door wasn't locked last time, letting you run away halfway through. I won't make the same mistake again this time."

As Yang Lan spoke, the smile on her face deepened a little more.

Shen Huai instantly understood; she was referring to the day he went to buy clothes with Lin Yeman and Lu Sheng.

Recalling the look in Yang Lan's eyes when she looked at him like prey in the study that day, Shen Huai couldn't help but swallow hard.

"... You need to sober up. This is the Ryan Celebration Banquet, and a whole crowd of people from Star Shine has come. You should go out now..."

"So what? Nothing is more important than you."

Yang Lan's tone was extremely possessive, carrying an unquestionable pressure.

For every step she advanced, Shen Huai retreated a step.

He only wanted to be as far away from this woman as possible right now.

His gaze swept past Yang Lan's shoulder, catching sight of the dummy that looked just like him sitting on the sofa behind her.

That "Shen Huai" kept a proper smile on its face from beginning to end, its gaze following Yang Lan's movements and shifting slowly.

It was simply like an... electronic sycophant.

Damn it!

When there was nowhere left to retreat.

Yang Lan walked up to him, reached out to hook her arm around his neck, and looked at Shen Huai with an unexpectedly innocent expression: "Is there something wrong with me? Why do you push me away time and time again?"

She paused intentionally, her eyes hazy and her tone ambiguous: "... We have clearly already had intimate physical contact..."

Wait a minute? Intimate physical contact?

When? The next second.

Shen Huai recalled the absurd scene where Yang Lan undressed and used her body to stop his nosebleed.

Instantly, Shen Huai was rendered speechless. No way, settling scores after the fact, entrapment? "I didn't understand before, but I understand now. Only lovers can do such things, but since I've already done it to you, you have to take responsibility for me, right?"

With just two or three sentences, Yang Lan had completely inverted the logic of the facts.

Those watery, big eyes looked straight at Shen Huai, and the mist rising in them made it completely impossible for anyone to say the word "no."

Shen Huai only felt a rush of heat go straight to his head; he pushed Yang Lan away and took a deep breath to force himself to calm down:

"... President Yang, what happened that day happened too suddenly..."

"It's okay, I'm not blaming you for saying those things."

Yang Lan chuckled softly, the corners of her eyes curving into a beautiful arc, "Look, Uncle Shen just wanted to play matchmaker for us, and I am the eldest daughter of the Yang Family..."

As she spoke, she moved another step closer to Shen Huai, reaching out to stroke the muscles on his chest, her tone ambiguous: "How about we go get our marriage certificate right now?"

"Cough! —"

Yang Lan's words made Shen Huai choke on his own saliva.

"No! Absolutely not!" Shen Huai shook his head like a rattle-drum, so scared he jumped on the spot.

"Why not? What's wrong with it?"

Yang Lan pressed on step by step: "Everyone hopes we will be together. Do you think you can resist two families all by yourself?"

"... I never thought about resisting, it's just..." Shen Huai tried to explain.

"Just what?"

Yang Lan raised an eyebrow slightly, "You wouldn't happen to be unable to let go of my sister, Lin Yeman, would you?"

Hearing the three words "Lin Yeman," Shen Huai's heart inexplicably tightened.

"... Oh, I actually guessed it right?"

A trace of surprise flashed through Yang Lan's eyes, but then she laughed.

She laughed until she was trembling all over, tears almost streaming down her face.

"Shen Huai, I have a very strong sense of Inclusion; if you are also interested in my younger sister, it's not like I couldn't let her share you with me..."

"Enough!"

Shen Huai truly could not listen to another word.

This woman's values were too explosive; they had simply reached a pathological ceiling.

"President Yang—no, Ms. Yang Lan," Shen Huai's eyes were terrifyingly dark, "you really know nothing about this thing called affection."

"I don't know who recommended those romance books to you, but my advice is that you should burn them all immediately; the authors of such books deserve capital punishment."

"Affection relies on mutual willingness; a twisted melon is destined to be bitter. Do you really not understand this principle?"

"I actually don't need you to spend so much effort researching me,"

Seeing that Yang Lan was still harboring wishful thinking, Shen Huai deliberately spoke more harshly: "Because, as a person, I only like to pick the best."

"Whether in terms of talent or appearance, your sister is slightly better than you; if I had to choose between the two of you, I would definitely choose her."

After saying this, Shen Huai put on a playboy expression and tilted his head to look at Yang Lan.

For any girl, these words were a fatal blow!

Sure enough.

The hand Yang Lan had pressed against Shen Huai's chest visibly froze.

Perhaps she hadn't expected that Shen Huai would openly admit to having some indescribable feelings for Lin Yeman.

And she certainly hadn't expected that in Shen Huai's eyes, she was inferior to Lin Yeman in every way.

"Since things have reached this point,"

Seeing Yang Lan lost in thought, Shen Huai carefully broke free from her grasp: "Why doesn't President Yang just let go? Our two families could still..."

"! What are you doing?" Before Shen Huai could finish.

Yang Lan's eyes suddenly narrowed.

With lightning speed, she rushed over and grabbed him in a hug!

She pressed her lips fiercely onto Shen Huai's! (End of chapter)