Chapter 11: I'm buying your heart!

  Ling Han strode in with a majestic aura, his cold Qi surging like a torrent as he walked into the Teng Fei Group. The employees of the Teng Fei Group were so intimidated that they all gave way to him.

  "Thank you, Manager. It's settled then. Please sign the purchase contract."

  "Hehe...... okay, okay, okay......"

  Two people were talking in the general manager's office.

  At this time, Ling Han dragged Cold Creek to the office door. With a long leg kick, the tightly locked door was kicked open with a "bang".

  His overbearing and powerful appearance not only startled Leng Creek, but also the people inside who were discussing something, were shocked by this sudden loud noise, and they all looked towards the door together.

  Only saw Ling Han wearing casual clothes, with some dust on his body, not formally dressed. His eyes were cold and stern, his face was dark and sunken, his tall and straight body was majestic and imposing, blocking the door. The line of sight went back, and what entered the eye was a waterfall-like black hair that fell down softly. Embedded in that flowing black hair was a small white face like jade, with a palm-sized pale complexion. That girl, like a spirit, hung her head, lowered her eyebrows, and covered her eyes with densely combed eyelashes, making it impossible to see her expression. She bit her small, crimson lips, biting them pale.

  Bai Yicheng, sitting in the office, saw this and his heart skipped a beat. Xi'er. His eyes were filled with shock. He stood up and looked over Ling Han's shoulder at Leng Xi. His expression changed from shock to gentle and elegant. As if he had suddenly seen someone he had been missing for a long time, he felt joyful and relieved.

  For such an impolite visit, Xie Fei suddenly stood up from the general manager's chair, hands on the office desk, veins bulging on his forehead, eyes glaring at the visitor with a hint of bloodshot, gritting his teeth. In this company, no one had ever been so presumptuous to him.

  However, the person who came this time was not someone he could handle. Before he could even speak, Ling Han had already taken the lead and dragged Qing Xi in with a loud noise. His narrow eyes were deep and unfathomable, exuding a strong killing intent. With one hand, he had already grasped Qing Xi's wrist, making her bones crackle with pain. The atmosphere was tense and explosive. Xie Fei glared at Ling Han for a moment, but before he could utter any harsh words, he felt a sudden flash of intense pain from his jaw. In an instant, his head was knocked to one side, and his teeth showed signs of loosening.

  "You dare to hit me." Xie Fei, with the demeanor of a man, ignored the tearing pain and immediately turned his head back, baring his teeth at Ling Han. However, as soon as he turned his head back, it quickly tilted to one side, stars flashing before his eyes, accompanied by an even more intense pain, blood trickling down from the corner of his mouth.

  Bai Yicheng was stunned on the side, his eyes wide with shock. What kind of situation is this? When did Ling Han become so unreasonable and violent, openly hitting people like a wild beast? This doesn't match his usual cunning and evil personality at all. It's too abnormal. The normal Ling Han should be elegant and calm, with a hint of a smile that makes it impossible to guess what he's thinking. Even if Mount Tai were to crumble, he wouldn't bat an eyelid. He would only get angry when no one else was around, leaving them crying in frustration.

  When did he take the initiative to beat someone personally?

  Bai Yicheng's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't understand the situation.

  Xie Fei was beaten until he was dizzy and disoriented. He hadn't even figured out what was going on before his nose was blue and swollen. He shook his head, barely managing to turn it around, when Ling Han's fist came flying at him again. Xie Fei's eyes widened in shock, but this time, Ling Han's fist didn't land as expected. Instead, it stopped mid-air.

  "Ling Han, don't! Don't..." Leng Xi came back to her senses from the shock. Seeing Ling Han was about to hit someone again, she hastily hugged his hand. Her eyes, like dark, glistening grapes, looked at him with a hint of moisture."

  Why do men always like to fight? She didn't want to see Ling Han's ferocious look.

  Ling Han glanced at Leng Xi with a narrow and long gaze, his eyes slightly narrowed, deep and mysterious as ink. He calmed down his angry breath, retracted his fist, and the furious expression on his face also subsided. The corners of his mouth curled up into a sneering and evil arc. He couldn't help but look down on himself for his actions earlier. Physically hitting someone was the most inferior way to teach a lesson. He would let Xie Fei know the consequences of being arrogant.

  Looking into Ling Han's profound eyes, a strange glint flashed by. Bai Yi Cheng couldn't help but shudder. He couldn't help but look at Xie Fei with sympathetic eyes. Ling Han has started his usual way of dealing with people again. You're on your own, Xie Fei.

  But just as he was about to thank Xie Fei with a spirited gaze, Bai Yi Cheng's heart skipped a beat and he cried out in dismay, "Oh no! It's going to be his own downfall!" Xie Fei, that foolish guy, had been awakened by Ling Han. His contract was almost signed, but now Xie Fei had woken up. Did this mean that his plan to make a fortune would come to nothing? How could this be?

  "Lord Ling, you didn't come just to deliver the betrothal gifts, did you? Lord Ling is a noble person who doesn't enter humble abodes easily. It's all my fault for being remiss in welcoming you from afar. Are these few punches a way of making up for my negligence? Please, take a seat." Xie Fei's eyes, which had been dazed and confused just moments before, suddenly cleared up and became exceptionally sharp. His mouth was still speaking words that could turn hostility into caution, but he raised an eyebrow, hiding all his thoughts beneath his gaze.

  Her cold eyes swept across, gliding over Xie Fei's face. Ling Han's mouth curved up in an increasingly wicked arc. She was awake now. Good. This was exactly the result he had been hoping for.

  He sat down on the sofa beside him, throwing Leng Xi beside Bai Yicheng. Ling Han himself sat beside Leng Xi, lifting his long and powerful legs, placing them on the coffee table, leaning against the sofa, restoring his lazy and leisurely demeanor, but making people feel a chill run down their spine.

  Bai Yicheng's mouth twitched slightly. In his heart, he cursed silently: "Han Dashao, are you here to deliberately ruin my good deeds? You've already cost me 500 million. Letting me be forced by my own father is not enough, now you're blocking my way to make money. Are you sincerely opposing me?"

  However, Ling Han's words pulled Bai Yicheng's nerves tight.

  "Thank you, young master. You should thank me for bringing your woman back to you." Ling Han's words were thick and rich, his tone low and mysterious.

  Bai Yicheng's chest tightened suddenly. His clear and bright eyes sank into a sharp glare, staring at Ling Han incredulously.

  Leng Xi's heart skipped a beat. Qing Mei's eyes, filled with pain, gazed at Ling Han who was carefree and content.

  What does he mean? He wants to return her to Xie Fei.

  A surge of unprecedented pain rushed up Leng Xi's throat, causing her throat to tremble.

  Xie Fei's eyes, with a hint of blood, swept across Leng Xi's body in a circle. He smiled and said, "Then thank you, Young Master Ling. Leng Xi, not yet come to my side." Xie Fei suddenly turned cold and said.

  Leng Xi clenched his fists and his whole body was trembling with fear.

  Bai Yicheng's gaze fell on Leng Xi, looking at her shoulders slightly trembling, the white neck still had some bruises left by someone's pinch, and the slender legs wrapped in gauze had a faint bloodstain seeping out from under the bandage, clearly showing signs of being brutally abused.

  He was forced by his own father to go on a business trip to Australia for less than a week, didn't have time to see her, and she ended up getting hurt like this.

  Xie Fei is Xie Fei.

  "Brook, you are the one I spent 500 million to get. What is Xie Fei? Could she be his woman?" Bai Yi Cheng's face was gloomy and handsome, with a hint of intimidation that only high-ranking officials possessed. His warm hands, which had a hint of coolness, pressed down on Leng Xi's arm, signaling her not to move.

  Leng Xi's eyebrows drooped, her chest heaved with uncertainty. Perhaps this was just her fate - being bought and sold like a commodity. Sold and then bought again. Maybe she should just resign herself to it. Marrying one person or another didn't make a difference. What did it matter if she married Xie Fei? He may have had a robust build, thick lips, a square face with coarse features, eyes with bloodshot veins that terrified people, and limbs that were rough and imposing, making people afraid to get close to him. But what of it? At least he was willing to marry her. This way, she wouldn't be treated like merchandise anymore.

  Leng Xi blinked back the tears in her eyes, covering Bai Yi Cheng's hand with hers and slowly pushing him away. She composed herself, trying not to let her voice tremble as she said softly, "Xie Fei spent a hundred million for me, he's willing to marry me. What you bought is just a shocking and tempting gift card." With that, she was about to stand up.

  Her words made Bai Yicheng's heart ache sharply.

  She needs a home. Bai Yicheng was shocked.

  Bai Yicheng suddenly turned around, immediately pressing down on Leng Xi's body and not letting her get up. He straightened her body and looked at her seriously. "Don't forget, you and I have a marriage contract. We've met each other's parents. You want to back out? No way. Who said the 500 million was for buying hair clips? I bought your heart."

  What I bought is your heart.

  This sentence echoed in Leng Xi's ears, causing her heart a sharp pain.

  Does she still have a heart? Where is her heart?

  "Enough of the nonsense, Xie Gongzi. You can handle it yourself. It's a well-known fact that Bai Gongzi spent 5 billion. But whether you also spent money is yet to be determined." Ling Han's words suddenly echoed, bringing back Leng Qing's attention. She turned her head and looked at Ling Han's profile, with his masculine and handsome face, his high nose bridge, deep and narrow eyes, and pale thin lips. Everything about him was her dream, the love she had longed for. He was the man she once went crazy for, wanting to spend a lifetime together with. And yet, he was right in front of her, but she felt like she was far, far away from him.

  "I..."

  "Shut up. Did I let you speak?"

  Leng Xi turned around, just about to take away Bai Yi Cheng's hand and say something, but before he could make a sound, he was startled by Ling Han's stern rebuke, shrinking back in fear, his voice stifled, and tears involuntarily welling up in his eyes.

  This is her own lifelong event. Why doesn't she have the right to speak? What does Ling Han want to do? What exactly does he want to do?

  Lengcreek only felt that she couldn't see through Ling Han anymore. She was forced into a corner by his strong and overbearing attitude, feeling very wronged and helpless.

  It was he himself who didn't want her. Why couldn't she choose her own destiny herself?

  The stench of the tomb is cold. The death of the tomb is cold. You scoundrel. Leng Xi cursed him in her heart. Tears flowed like a spring, unstoppable.

  "Han Shao is right. How can you say that? Leng Xi is my person no matter what. I have the right to be open and aboveboard. And you, Xie Fei, what qualifications do you have..."

  "Who says I'm not qualified?" Xie Fei interrupted Bai Yicheng's words, with a look of determination on his face.

  "Oh. Then bring out your evidence and sincerity." Ling Han raised an eyebrow. His thick and mellow words were both elegant and evil.