Xia He was forced into the corner, his face full of pleading.
At this time, she felt dizzy and felt unsteady on her feet.
If it weren't for the wall behind her, she might have fallen down.
Sun Zhijiao sneered: "I have never let go of a woman I like."
After that, Sun Zhijiao waved her hand and ordered the bodyguard beside her: "Take it away!"
Two bodyguards quickly stepped forward, grabbed Sun Zhijiao's arms one from the left and the other from the right, and took her away by force.
Xia He had no resistance at all and was taken to a presidential suite on the top floor of Nanxiang Garden.
"Mr. Sun, I beg you, please let me go, okay? As long as you let me go, I will do anything you ask me to do."
Xia He fell on the soft big bed, not even having the strength to get up, and begged bitterly.
Sun Zhijiao gave a look, and the two female bodyguards left quickly. Suddenly, Sun Zhijiao and Xia He were left in the room.
"Xia He, are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me now?"
Sun Zhijiao took out a bottle of fine red wine from the wine cabinet nearby and poured herself a glass.
She gently shook the goblet, and the dark brown wine kept swaying. She kept staring at Xia He, as if admiring a perfect work of art.
"I have to admit that you are very beautiful. You are more beautiful than the female celebrities I had unspoken rules with before."
Sun Zhijiao said with a smile: "Actually, rather than forcefully attacking the overlord, I hope you can cooperate with me willingly."
"Otherwise, it would be meaningless. I think you will obey me obediently for the sake of your mistress, right?"
Xia He's delicate body trembled, and she suddenly felt helpless in her heart.
Now that we have reached this point, she has no chance to leave.
Since you are going to lose your virginity no matter what, why resist and endanger Yang Chen?
Thinking of this, Xia He bit her red lips and looked at Sun Zhijiao with a desperate look: "Okay, I promise you!"
"Haha, good!"
Seeing Xia He's obedience, Sun Zhijiao's face was filled with smiles.
"But you must promise not to cause trouble to Yang Chen again."
Xia He said with red eyes.
"Don't worry. I, Sun Zhijiao, always keep my promise. Now that I have promised you, I will never break my promise."
Sun Zhijiao patted her chest and said, but judging from the stern look in her eyes, it didn't sound like she was telling the truth.
But Xia He had no choice but to obey.
At the same time, a black Phaeton braked suddenly, drew a beautiful arc in the middle of the road, drifted, and stopped steadily at the gate of Nanxiang Garden.
"Hello sir, Nanxiang Garden is reserved tonight and we are not accepting guests!"
As soon as Yang Chen was about to enter Nanxiang Garden, he was blocked by two security guards at the door.
"roll!"
Yang Chen was worried about Xia He's safety, so how could he listen to the security guard's explanation?
With a scolding, he strode forward.
Upon seeing this, the expressions of the two security guards suddenly changed, and they quickly stepped forward and blocked Yang Chen's way again.
"Boy, this is Nanxiang Garden, the property of the Sun family. Are you planning to force your way in?"
One of the security guards said angrily: "You dare to cause trouble here, are you tired of living?"
Another security guard also said coldly: "Boy, get out of here right now, or you won't blame us for being rude."
Yang Chen seemed to have not heard what the two of them said and continued to step forward.
"court death!"
When the two security guards saw that Yang Chen dared to step forward, they immediately became furious and rushed towards Yang Chen from left to right.
However, before the two of them realized what happened, they felt as if their bodies had been hit by a heavy truck and flew out in the air.
When the two of them fell to the ground, they passed out immediately.
"Sir, who are you looking for?"
As soon as Yang Chen entered the hotel lobby, a hotel manager in professional attire came over and asked with a frown.
The visitor was none other than Wang Jianhong, who had previously hosted Xia He to meet Sun Zhijiao.
"Where is Xia He?"
Yang Chen didn't talk nonsense. He moved his feet and appeared in front of Wang Jianhong almost instantly.
It wasn't until this moment that Wang Jianhong realized that the person who came was evil.
The aura of Yang Chen was so strong that Wang Jianhong didn't dare to express his anger, and there was only fear and uneasiness in his eyes.