Chapter 1007 - 1014: Luckily, It’s You (Part 1) - The Beauty CEO's Personal Expert - NovelsTime

The Beauty CEO's Personal Expert

Chapter 1007 - 1014: Luckily, It’s You (Part 1)

Author: Lonely and Empty
updatedAt: 2026-01-18

CHAPTER 1007: CHAPTER 1014: LUCKILY, IT’S YOU (PART 1)

"Call the police?" Han Mingchao pressed down Leng Feifei’s hands and sneered, "Feifei, why bother? Think about it, if you stay with me, I can provide you with both a house and a car. Besides, I’m not even married yet, so you have nothing to worry about what others say. Then, you can come and go at the company as my girlfriend, who would dare to bully you? Feifei, be sensible, you’re not getting any younger, you should think about yourself."

"No, Mr. Han, please let me go. I really don’t want to, I... I already have someone I like, please go find someone else." Leng Feifei struggled desperately, shouting loudly.

"What about someone you like? Can the person you like compare to me? I have money, power, and influence; it’s your good fortune that I take a liking to you."

"No... I don’t want to..." Leng Feifei kept hitting Han Mingchao with her hands. But her strength was no match for Han Mingchao’s. Moreover, Leng Feifei began to feel a burning sensation in her body, very uncomfortable, and her limbs felt weak and powerless, leaving her at Han Mingchao’s mercy.

Seeing Leng Feifei’s cheeks gradually reddening, Han Mingchao couldn’t help but smile smugly.

"Feifei, why don’t we try something more exciting?" As he spoke, Han Mingchao took out his phone, switched to recording mode, placed it on the coffee table beside the sofa, aiming the camera at both of them.

Seeing Han Mingchao’s actions, a trace of shame and anger flashed in Leng Feifei’s eyes.

"Mr. Han, if you really touch me, I will definitely call the police and have you arrested." Leng Feifei couldn’t find a weapon to resist, so she could only use ’calling the police’ to intimidate the other party.

Han Mingchao laughed indifferently, "Feifei, I already told you, you’re too naive and innocent. Even if you call the police, what can you do? I have plenty of money, and I know people in the police station. With such a trivial matter, you can’t do anything to me. Just be obedient, and there will be benefits for you, understand?"

Hearing this, Leng Feifei made a last-ditch effort, saying, "Aren’t you afraid of damaging your reputation?"

Han Mingchao laughed heartily, "I think you should be the one who’s more worried. Feifei, if you really dare to call the police, I’ll post the video of today online. By then, whose reputation do you think will be damaged?"

"You..." Leng Feifei was momentarily speechless, not knowing what to do to prevent Han Mingchao from continuing to take advantage of her.

To her, she couldn’t threaten Han Mingchao at all. Instead, every word from Han Mingchao felt like a sharp knife, stabbing deeply into her heart. If Han Mingchao really did such a thing, she would probably feel like dying.

Is it really impossible to resist? Leng Feifei thought in despair. If she could, she would give anything for her safety. But Han Mingchao in front of her gave her no chance.

Moreover, she now felt her body burning, her consciousness gradually becoming blurred. To make matters worse, she felt ashamed because Han Mingchao’s advances no longer made her feel disgusted as before, and even had a tiny bit of pleasure.

No... it’s impossible... Leng Feifei gritted her teeth, trying desperately to endure the feeling.

At this moment, she was a hundred percent certain that Han Mingchao must have drugged her tea. Otherwise, she wouldn’t be having such shameful feelings.

Rip!

Suddenly, Leng Feifei felt a chill on her chest. Looking down, she saw Han Mingchao forcefully tearing at her clothes.

"No!" Leng Feifei instinctively exclaimed, hurriedly covering her chest with her hands. But to Han Mingchao, her actions were of no use at all. In no time, Han Mingchao had restrained Leng Feifei’s hands.

"Feifei, don’t worry, I’ll take good care of you." As he spoke, Han Mingchao’s hands were already being very inappropriate, with an excited look in his eyes.

Powerless to resist, Leng Feifei couldn’t help but close her eyes, tears of humiliation sliding down her cheeks onto the sofa.

Bang!

At this moment, a loud crash sounded from the living room entrance, instantly drawing Han Mingchao’s attention. He turned to find a young man standing at the doorway. At this moment, the young man’s eyes seemed to be aflame with fury, his fists tightly clenched as he strode over to the sofa. As he approached, before Han Mingchao could react, the young man lifted him off Leng Feifei and threw him with force. Instantly, Han Mingchao’s body flew like a kite with a broken string, crashing heavily against the living room wall.

"Feifei, are you okay?" The young man hurriedly took off his jacket and covered Leng Feifei’s delicate body.

Hearing the voice beside her, Leng Feifei drowsily opened her eyes, looking at Ling Chen in front of her, a hint of uncontrollable color flashing in her bright eyes. She panted heavily, her cheeks flushed, grasping Ling Chen’s arm tightly, her alluring lips gently trembling, letting out an intoxicating moan, "Give... give me, I... I want..."

"Feifei, look, it’s me." Ling Chen shook Leng Feifei’s shoulders, hoping she would regain clarity. But at this moment, Leng Feifei was completely lost, devoid of all reason, and Ling Chen’s words were like they didn’t reach her. Seeing her state, Ling Chen turned his head to look at Han Mingchao lying on the ground, quickly stepping over to him and lifting him up.

"Tell me, what exactly did you give her?" Ling Chen asked coldly.

Han Mingchao, enduring the pain, gritted his teeth and looked at Ling Chen, scolding, "Who the hell are you? Do you even know who I am? How dare you hurt me, believe it or not, I..."

Crack!

Before Han Mingchao could finish his sentence, a crisp sound of a bone cracking immediately rang out. Simultaneously, a scream akin to a pig being slaughtered erupted from Han Mingchao’s mouth. Looking intently, Han Mingchao’s right arm hung limply, having broken from the shoulder.

"If you dare utter one more word of nonsense, do you believe I won’t cripple your other hand too?" Ling Chen lifted Han Mingchao’s collar with one hand, asking coldly, "Tell me, what did you make her take?"

"It... it was some drug my friend brought back from abroad." Witnessing Ling Chen’s ruthlessness, Han Mingchao no longer dared speak nonsense, quickly replied, "The drug is very potent and needs that to resolve, or hospital treatment is required, but it must be within half an hour after taking it, otherwise it’s too late."

Hearing this, Ling Chen turned his head to look at Leng Feifei, who was writhing on the sofa, her actions causing the jacket Ling Chen had covered her with to fall to the ground, revealing her fair skin.

"If I knock her out, will that..."

"It’s useless." Han Mingchao said, "If she doesn’t find relief, she might not endure it, which could cause significant harm to her body."

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