The other side.
Li Qiyun was carried into the nearest hotel by a tall man.
Her entire being was in a daze, the drug effects had reached an extre, and she felt unbearably uncomfortable, moving around.
"Get out!"
"Yes, young master."
The bodyguard went out.
The Presidential Suite only had two people left.
Oslo held her, kicked open the bathroom door, turned on the showerhead, and sprayed water over her body.
Li Qiyun was burning hot all over, but after being doused with cold water, she didn’t feel much better. Her face remained flushed, her eyes lost in a daze.
The man, like a viper, approached her, crouched down, and wordlessly scrubbed the places on her neck and shoulder where there were hickeys, with a force that seed about to tear the skin.
"Mm..." Li Qiyun was dizzy but not entirely numb; she was just too weak to move, but she could still feel the pain.
Yet, the man with the stern face seed oblivious, forcibly scrubbing her neck and shoulder area until it was crimson, almost dripping blood. Then, he washed over it with cold, rciless water, as if to cleanse away the dirty traces.
Li Qiyun furrowed her eyebrows tightly, appearing quite opposed to being treated this way.
However, in her current state with tightly furrowed eyebrows, she lacked the usual noble aloofness, instead evoking a feeling of wanting to be violated.
Oslo’s Adam’s apple rolled slightly before he finally shut off the shower. He lifted her again, exited the bathroom, and tossed her onto the bed.
Then he pressed down, grabbing her chin. Looking at that face, even in such circumstances, it still exuded a forceful and unreachable aura. His snake-like gaze fixed on her, he called out, "Li Qiyun."
"..." The person beneath him had beautiful eyes that were vacant and unfocused, refusing to be still even when pressed down.
"Li Qiyun, who am I?"
"Ugh..." The person beneath was still in discomfort, resisting.
Oslo looked deeply at her, those eyes filled with excitent, depth, anger, and an indescribable complexity.
This woman never rembered who he was.
Of course, why would she rember him? Rember a defeated rival?
Back then, he was 22, having just taken over Oslo’s business at an automotive manufacturing branch. To seize the contract, he worked tirelessly eting, developing, and negotiating.
Seeing the first deal of his life about to be concluded, he never expected her to get the base price and his design plans through the auction.
She even obtained all his blueprints through corporate espionage.
The outco was lopsided; he lost utterly.
After the auction ended, he had once blocked her, asking why she did it; what did she say at that ti?
She said, in business, no one cares about how you win; they only care about who won.
Then, with that proud and forceful gaze, she looked at him once, striding away.
The defeat back then was imprinted in his heart. Ever since, he had constantly kept an eye on her every move from the shadows.
Watching her from the initial entry into the shopping center, transforming later into the omnipotent Elder Miss Li of the Li family, an unattainable Chinese trumpet vine in the business world.
Initially, he gathered this information because he wanted to defeat her, to humiliate her as she humiliated him! But as he watched her grow step by step, for so reason, the initial desire to beat her transford into another strange emotion.
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