I Love You At The Right Time

Song Liancheng’s face slightly changes and he gives a hollow laugh.

He is like cotton, his attack does not work at all. And his opponent happens to be the woman that he desires , leaving him powerless to fight back.

This feeling is really unpleasant!

“Oh.” With a sigh, Claudia looks up pretentiously, with 45 degrees angle and a little sadness.

“I know you blame me in your heart, but I have got no choice for the sake of YuanYang. You can consider me as despicable.”

Her self－deprecation strikes right on soft corner of Song Liancheng’s heart.

He holds Claudia’s hand and says, “Claudia, don’t say that. Speaking of despicable, who can match Wen?”

He says this out of spite.

He is no match for Wen and loses out to him. He can pay lip service only.

“He is despicable? I am no better than him either. We are a combination of two despicable people.”

Claudia withdraws her hand after she finishes talking.

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“Claudia, I…”

“Liancheng, you must have heard that I am a shameless rogue,. Since the agreement has been signed, there is no way back. It’s only a cooperation. Will you regard it as a benefaction of HuanYu to YuanYang?”

“…”

Eloquent, slick, meticulous , mysterious and changeful.

These words are not enough to describe her.

Song Liancheng shakes his head and gives a rueful smile to such a woman, “Okay.”

Later, they eat steak, taste red wine, talk about life and ideals, and the atmosphere is relatively harmonious.

However, when Claudia listens to Song Liancheng’s analysis of the effects of market rules and capital trends on enterprises, she laughs in her heart.

It is all too common to mention.

There is no need for her to worry about these, as long as she serves Wen well.

“Yes, you are right.”

“Tut! Claudia, do you think I didn’t recognize your perfunctoriness in your words?” Song Liancheng is unhappy.

Claudia smiles even more brightly, lifts her eyes and looks at the girl who is still playing the piano.

“Do you have a crush on her?”

Song Liancheng takes a sip of wine, “Why? Are you jealous?”

Why are men all hoping that women will be jealous for small things for them.

“Did you get her?”

Song Liancheng smiles, “She’s a lofty art school student.”

” Well, you didn’t suit your methods to the situation.”

“Oh?”

“Wait and see.” Claudia stands up and walks to the girl.

She says something in the girl’s ear, pointing to Song Liancheng and pats the girl on the face.

The girl lowers her eyes, no one knows what she is thinking.

Claudia comes back and takes her satchel. “I’m leaving.”

“Ah? Why are you leaving all of a sudden?” Song Liancheng holds her wrist to stop her.

Claudia breaks away from his hand gently and says softly, “It’s a thank－you gift. Be gentle to the girl.”

She turns and goes away after speaking.

Someone comes along as Song Liancheng watches the slender figure fading sway.

“Mr, Mr. Song.”

He turns and sees the girl’s white skirt and black hair, which are pure and delicate.

He suddenly loses his interest. “What did she say to you just now?”

“Ah?”

“Say it.”

The man there is Song Liancheng, the president of HuanYu. Think about it, will you have another chance to sleep with him in your life? Do you know what it means to rise to the top? Close your eyes, it hurts, then open your eyes, and you will get it. It’s very simple.

“Ha ha.”

Song Liancheng breaks into a soft laughter and narrows his eyes.

*

Perhaps the girl reminds Claudia of her former self.

She is only 26 years old, but she is tired like she is 46 years old.

At that age, she faced two choices： to work hard to help YuanYang tide over the difficulties or to climb into Wen’s bed.

Without hesitation, she chose the second one － the shortcut.

Seven years have passed until now.

She never dares to recall whether she regrets it.

It is at this moment that Qin Siyi calls, when Claudia is in the worst and darkest mood.

Then there is no blame to her for being heartless and cruel.

“Miss Qin, I have heard a lot about you.”

“Me too, Miss Claudia.”

“I wonder how Miss Qin knew my phone number?” It is her private number!