CHAPTER 17: CHAPTER 17: THROW HER INTO THE CAR

Instantly, she retorted, "Sir, there’s got to be a limit to narcissism! Just because you have fair skin doesn’t mean all women are dying to throw themselves at you, does it?"

He raised an eyebrow, his expression rather indifferent, and his words even more sarcastic, "How do you explain showing up in front of me twice in a row?"

Next to them, both Song Anqi and Jiang Lan were taken aback by his words.

What, Song Yinyin had already met Lu Jihan, when did this happen?

This was a meticulously arranged dinner, and if that damn girl had once again gotten there first, wouldn’t that be a disaster?!

Jiang Lan said, "Mr. Lu, there must be some misunderstanding here. She’s the daughter of my husband’s ex-wife, and she just returned to the country. She might be facing some financial difficulty and wanted to ask old Song for help, so..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Lu Jihan raised a hand to interrupt.

"This is your family affair and should be handled by your Song Family, but it’s not that simple. I saw her before at Xiangshan Cemetery while paying respects to my parents. From what I can see, she came for me."

Song Yinyin was so shocked her eyes widened furiously, and the whole of her was about to explode.

What the hell! How could he just say such things?!

Lu Jihan pointed at Song Yinyin and turned back to instruct, "Come, throw her into the car for me."

"Yes!"

Two burly bodyguards responded and came over, effortlessly grabbing Song Yinyin’s arms like hawks catching chicks.

She panicked, "Let go of me! What right do you have to drive me away... Hey, let go of me! Who agreed to go with you! Are you insane, let me go!"

Song Yinyin kicked and struggled, her face flushed with anxiety.

The bodyguards had no pity whatsoever, covering her mouth and taking her out of the Song Mansion.

Lu Jihan’s lips curved into an amused smile.

He originally wasn’t interested in this dinner, coming only to put on a show, but what a coincidence, he happened to run into this ’crazy’ woman, using her as an excuse to rid himself of Song Anqi’s entanglement.

Moreover, because of this woman, he nearly lost his manhood to a cactus.

This debt was naturally something he would slowly settle with her.

Snorting coldly through his nostrils, he turned around and left.

Jiang Lan and Song Anqi, mother and daughter, were both in a panic.

Especially Jiang Lan, who rushed to grab Lu Jihan’s arm, saying, "Mr. Lu, really, there’s no need to trouble you, she’s part of the Song family, her mother passed away early, so she’s been unruly, it’s all my and old Song’s fault, we didn’t teach her properly, it should be our..."

"No need."

Lu Jihan nonchalantly brushed off Jiang Lan, saying, "This woman came with me to your residence. To avoid damaging the cooperation between Mainland Group and Miss Song Anqi, leave her to me."

He waved his hand, his commanding presence allowing no defiance or rebuttal.

Jiang Lan and Song Anqi could only watch as he left after barely five minutes at their doorstep, stomping their feet in anger.

The prize they had in hand slipped away just like that, a truly unpleasant feeling, leaving the mother and daughter dizzy with rage, their faces ashen.

"Mom, what’s really going on? Did Song Yinyin come to our house for money, or to see Lu Jihan?"

Jiang Lan smirked disdainfully, "I think she wants both!"

"Little slut, truly rotten to the core! Money and a man? No way!"

Song Anqi’s delicately made-up face showed a venomous expression, "Seems like that girl hasn’t had enough of a rough time."

"Daughter, what are you planning to do?" Jiang Lan asked.

Song Anqi’s crimson lips parted slightly: "Mom, I have my ways. That slap from Song Yinyin, I won’t take for nothing!"