Chapter 603: Still Refusing to Give Up

"Ding-dong—"

The doorbell rang.

"Coming."

The speed was truly fast; it seemed that person was not wrong—as long as she reported the name of "spokesperson," Sheng Hanyu would definitely come.

Before opening the door, she took off the outer layer of her bathrobe.

Opening the door, Wang Bingbing smiled enchantingly, only to be met with Lao Qi's dark face!

"Ah!"

She hurriedly tried to close the door, but it was already too late.

"Bang!"

Lao Qi kicked the door open, but did not step inside.

Instead, he said with a dark face: "Put on some clothes. Is this an attitude for discussing matters properly? Shameless."

Wang Bingbing nearly ground her back teeth to pieces.

"You stand outside, you are not allowed to come in." She trotted away to put on clothes.

Lao Qi said disdainfully: "Tch, even if you invited me in, I wouldn't go."

He had not come alone; standing behind him was Sheng Hanyu, whose expression was even darker than his!

Wang Bingbing, now fully dressed, walked out again.

She was just about to lose her temper and ask why the Chairman did not come, but he did instead?

If only Lao Qi had come, he could forget about getting any useful answers from her; she would say nothing.

But when she reached the doorway again, she discovered there was one more person outside—Sheng Hanyu had come!

The look of rage on Wang Bingbing's face vanished; she instantly put on a smile and greeted Sheng Hanyu in a coquettish voice: "Chairman Sheng, it's been years, but you're still the same. Time seems to have forgotten you, not leaving a single trace..."

"Cut the nonsense."

Sheng Hanyu interrupted her mercilessly and got straight to the point: "Wang Bingbing, if your memory isn't very good, I don't mind repeating what I said back then. Don't provoke my wife, otherwise, I will make you pay a price you can't handle."

Wang Bingbing did not take his threat to heart.

She had been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she was confident she understood men better than they understood themselves.

How could things said in the past still count?

Back then, it was when Sheng Hanyu was pursuing Shi Youxuan and couldn't get her.

Now that he had already obtained her, naturally, he would want to change to someone new.

She felt that her failure back then was because the timing was wrong, not because Sheng Hanyu wasn't moved by her at all.

The men Wang Bingbing had encountered were all like this; regardless of the vows they made at the time, once they got what they wanted, it wouldn't be long before they forgot everything.

This time, she would also take a step back—if she couldn't be the main wife, being a mistress would do!

Wang Bingbing didn't believe that after she had made such a "sacrifice," the man in front of her wouldn't be moved.

Of course, even if he wasn't moved, it didn't matter; as long as she could succeed today, the things that person promised her were generous enough.

"So, do you want to come in and talk? The doorway isn't a place for conversation, is it?"

Sheng Hanyu came in, bringing Lao Qi with him.

Wang Bingbing stopped him: "You cannot come in; my room isn't a place just anyone can enter."

She said to Sheng Hanyu: "You're a grown man, are you afraid to face me alone? Afraid I'll eat you?" Her words were extremely provocative.

He frowned, told Lao Qi to wait outside, and then walked in himself.

"Hanyu, please sit." Wang Bingbing quietly changed how she addressed him.

Sheng Hanyu did not sit; he stood straight.

He took a Black Gold Card from his pocket and held it between two fingers as he handed it over: "There is ten million here; cancel the endorsement with Shengda immediately."

Wang Bingbing didn't take it, but sat down on the sofa instead.

Her slender fingers picked up the decanter to pour wine into two glasses: "It's been years, have you not missed me at all?"

"If you don't cancel, that's fine too. Sign this agreement, and this card is still yours."

Sheng Hanyu took out a document and tossed it over.

It landed precisely right beside her.

Wang Bingbing looked very hurt: "Hanyu, do you have a heart of stone? You have always known my feelings for you. Why are you so cruel? Can't you spare even a little bit of love for me?"

"Are you signing or not? Don't think that if you don't sign the agreement and don't take the money, I have no way to deal with you." A flash of ruthlessness crossed Sheng Hanyu's eyes.

She couldn't help but shiver.

"Fine, let me see."

Wang Bingbing appeared to compromise and picked up the agreement to read it carefully.

In truth, there weren't many clauses; it was just one sheet of paper with a few very simple sentences.

To summarize, it meant that Dingsheng Group had no business relationship with Shengda Finance, and Wang Bingbing's endorsement for Shengda had nothing to do with Dingsheng.

It was just a few simple sentences, yet she read it endlessly, picking at the wording word by word and making Sheng Hanyu explain them to her one by one.

"Hanyu, is it appropriate to put this word here?"

"Hanyu, what does this clause mean?"

"Hanyu... come sit over here; what could I possibly do to you as a woman!"

He was very annoyed, but he sat over anyway.

One sentence summarized it: "What is written above is that you acknowledge Dingsheng and Shengda have no relationship."

"Oh, so that's how it is."

She picked up a pen and wrote her name on it. After finishing, she picked up a wine glass and handed one to him: "Will you have a drink with me? Just one glass."

Sheng Hanyu did not suspect a trap; he picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp, then picked up the agreement and prepared to leave—suddenly, his vision blurred, and the stationary objects around him began to sway.

The person before his eyes was smiling enchantingly, pouting her rosy lips as she leaned in—it was his wife's face!

"Xuanxuan, how did you get here?"

A wave of heat surged within his body, and he couldn't help but want to reach out and embrace the woman in front of him!

Something was wrong.

The last shred of his reason told him something was amiss; this was a hotel, not home, and Xuanxuan would never come here.

"Get away!"

He shoved the person who was actively leaning in toward him, pulled the flowers out of the vase, and poured all the water from the vase over his own head.

He saw clearly now—it was the damned Wang Bingbing!

This woman had tried to scheme against him before; to think she still hadn't given up even today!

"Lao Qi..."

He wanted to call for Lao Qi to come in and help, but the voice he shouted with all his might was so faint he couldn't even hear it himself.

The person before his eyes kept transforming into Xuanxuan's appearance, and the fire inside his body burned brighter and brighter!

"You are in so much pain, don't struggle anymore; am I not good enough..."

"Get away!"

His remaining reason made him shove the woman in front of him away.

Sheng Hanyu stumbled toward the door, but his hand gripped the handle and he couldn't open it.

The woman behind him wrapped herself around him again, silky and soft, like a snake...

Sheng Hanyu's eyes were bloodshot, and he swallowed hard.

He was about to lose control.

"Whoosh—"

The air conditioner blew cold air, which just happened to dispel the heat on his skin and allowed Sheng Hanyu's mind to clear up a little.

He pushed the woman clinging to him away again, rushed into the bathroom, and turned on the showerhead.

The icy cold water hit his body, and it felt much better.

He did not know how much time had passed.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open, and Shi Youxuan rushed in from outside.

"Sheng Hanyu, where are you? Sheng Hanyu!"

Half an hour ago.

Shi Youxuan suddenly received a photo on WeChat of her husband and Wang Bingbing in a hotel room, disheveled.

Below it was the address and room number.

So she came; although the door was closed, it wasn't locked, and it opened at once.

On the large circular bed, there was only Wang Bingbing, no husband.

Without a word, she went up and—"slap," "slap"—delivered two ear-ringing slaps!

"Shameless woman, where is my husband?"

Shi Youxuan was so angry her lungs felt like they were going to explode; it wasn't enough that this woman had found her way to their home, she had actually summoned her here.

"He is in the shower!" Wang Bingbing said.