432: C432 The First Time I Took the Initiative

C432 The First Time I Took the Initiative

Elder Lee was extremely shocked. His original purpose today was to drive Lu Yiran off the stage, but he didn't expect that not only did he fail, but he also flipped the car. He didn't have time to digest Lu Yiran's words.

It was not until he heard Lu Yiran's words, "Meeting adjourned," that he anxiously argued in Lu Yiran's direction, "Lu Yiran, you can't fire me, how can you fire me?!"

At this moment, Lu Yiran had already stood up from his seat. He tidied his sleeves and his movements were elegant and calm.

"Is this reason enough for me to be the president of Langkun Group?"

"Don't even think about it. I don't agree. I. . . " Elder Lee wanted to rush towards Lu Yiran, but was stopped by Chen Tian halfway.

"Elder Lee," Chen Tian warned him in a low voice.

However, Elder Lee, who was already burning with anger, could not take it anymore. He struggled under Chen Tian's control and kept screaming. "Lu Yiran, you little bastard who broke the bridge after crossing the river, you will have your retribution. . . "

In the end, Elder Lee was dragged out of the meeting room by Chen Tian.

Most of the other people fled the scene as if they had just escaped from the Asura Arena. Lu Yiran stopped Elder Jiang, who was standing up.

"Thank you. " His gaze was sincere and intense.

"Sigh, I am merely contributing to the future of Langkun Group. " Elder Jiang patted Lu Yiran's shoulder and said earnestly, "But don't be too careless in the future. The same thing will happen again. "

"Don't worry, Elder Jiang, I won't do that. " Lu Yiran solemnly promised, then he stepped forward and held Lu Yiran's arm, "I'll send you off. "

"No need. " Elder Jiang patted his arm and smiled kindly. "You should go and comfort Mrs Lu. She is very worried about you. " Lu Yiran turned around and saw the woman sitting on the chair. Her watery eyes were looking at him.

His eyes became gentle. He lowered his head and said to Elder Jiang, "Take care. "

Elder Jiang nodded in relief and left the meeting room with the others.

Lu Yiran closed the door and locked it. Then he turned around and walked to the woman he had been thinking about for a long time.

Han Zhiyu's mind had been in a daze ever since Lu Yiran appeared at the door of the meeting room. She was not sure what had happened after that.

She only knew that she had too many questions to ask Lu Yiran.

Why would he appear here?

Why would the prices of the Langkun Group's shares suddenly fluctuate?

Why was everything different from the plan?

Her eyes only followed the man's movements. Finally, when he stood in front of her, tears poured down.

Lu Yiran held her face with his big hand. His palm, which was covered with a thin cocoon, caressed her delicate skin. His thumb gently wiped her tears, but the more he wiped, the more tears he wiped.

"Baby, don't cry. "

"I. . . "

Han Zhiyu sobbed as she held Lu Yiran's neck with one hand and held his face with the other. She met his thin lips and blocked it.

Lu Yiran was stunned but did not refuse Han Zhiyu who came up to him.

The two of them immediately changed seats. Han Zhiyu sat on Lu Yiran's lap while Lu Yiran sat on the chair.

He grabbed the back of Han Zhiyu's head with one hand and passed through her long black hair to take back the initiative.

Han Zhiyu had never been so accommodating to the entanglement of snatching a person's soul.

Regardless of whether it was difficult for her to breathe or not, she tightly hugged Lu Yiran's neck and tried even harder to respond to the man hugging her, crazily hugging him.

Lu Yiran started to lose control of himself. He originally had no resistance against Han Zhiyu. At this moment, her soft and gentle appearance made the man unable to restrain himself. He simply didn't care about whether she was still in the company meeting room.

It was getting harder and harder to breathe. They could not bear to move away from each other.

After a week of separation, Han Zhiyu's heart hung in the air every day.

But she had to remind herself to face it with determination.

Fortunately, she had finally waited. . .

The tears did not stop.

The sour liquid flowed into their lips. Lu Yiran could feel Han Zhiyu's emotions were unstable. His hand was on Han Zhiyu's waist and his breathing became more and more disordered.

"Treasure!"

A hoarse and sexy voice came out from the breath that was sticking to her.

Lu Yiran's big hands were on Han Zhiyu's waist as he looked at her with a burning gaze.

"Don't worry, I'm back. "

Han Zhiyu continued to cry and nodded.

Although there were too many questions she wanted to ask, at this moment she only wanted to confirm that the person in front of her was the real Lu Yiran. She was not dreaming.

"You really came back. "

"En. "

Lu Yiran nodded. Han Zhiyu's eyes turned red again. She could not control her body and moved closer to Lu Yiran again. She wanted to get closer to him and feel his presence.

This seemed to be the first time Han Zhiyu was so enthusiastic.

It was her who took the initiative.

Even when the two of them made up in Paris, she was still provoked by him.

This was also the first time Han Zhiyu took the initiative in the truest sense. . .

It was a feeling that she could not control in the depths of her heart. She could not think of anything else. Her eyes were filled with emotions. Only this man in front of her.

She wanted to take the initiative to tightly link herself with Lu Yiran, to truly hug this man. . .

A kiss at this moment was obviously not enough to satisfy Lu Yiran.

After being detained at the police station, he was thinking about Han Zhiyu in his heart. He was like Han Zhiyu, wanting to get close to her. And his thoughts were even more than Han Zhiyu's simple hug and kiss.

Thinking in his heart, the movements of his hands would become more and more urgent. . .

"Zhiyu. "

Lu Yiran's voice was so sexy that it was a mess. When it entered one's ears after being baptized, it made one's body involuntarily soften.

Han Zhiyu placed her hands on Lu Yiran's back. She could clearly feel how hot his body was at the moment.

She really did not want to push him away. She had never wanted to be intimate with him more than now.

She really wanted to merge him into her flesh and blood.2

She really wanted to feel his existence.

It was as if she was using an intense method to show how happy she was. . .

She wanted to satisfy him, wanted him to be satisfied, wanted to do something for him to express the truest voice in her heart.

But. . .

Her remaining rationality told her that she absolutely could not.

Han Zhiyu tried her best to let her rationality return to the cage. . .

"Wait. . . Wait. . . No. . . No!"

Han Zhiyu was too eager and her words were intermittent. It took a while for her to finish her sentence.

She put her hand on Lu Yiran's wrist and dug her nails deep into it.

She pushed Lu Yiran with one hand.

"Stop, stop. . . "

Han Zhiyu twisted her waist and retreated.

She pushed Lu Yiran, who was not satisfied with her request, away with one hand. It took her a lot of effort to push his head away.

She also moved her body back a little and sat on her knees a little to avoid Lu Yiran's frightening position.

At that level, she did not even dare to look down.

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