Mr. CEO Has a Crush on Me-Chapter 91 - : Taken Away by Overbearing Force

Chapter 91: Chapter 91: Taken Away by Overbearing Force

Lu Kexin almost laughed aloud, “What kind of grand delusions are you harboring? Gu Annan simply doesn’t fancy you. Haven’t you come to realize that by now?”

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A tinge of sorrow flickered in the depths of her eyes—an acknowledgement of truth through Gu Annan’s actions of leaving right after finishing last night.

That dark light was only momentary, quickly replaced by Lu Wanwan’s brilliantly radiant smile, “Then let me congratulate you once more. Having a fiancé who’s genteel in public and a beast in private.”

Before the two could recover, she had already gathered her things and quickly left the restroom.

Genteel in public and a beast in private, wasn’t that what Lin Xin had just used to describe her sugar daddy?

What did Lu Wanwan mean by saying that?

...

Lin Xin scoffed, “I really should have recorded it just now, to let Gu Shao hear what this woman has to say about him.”

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As soon as Lu Wanwan stepped out of the restroom, the smile disappeared from her face.

Ever since appearing here today, the feeling of powerlessness from spending a sleepless night had been suppressed deep in her heart, attending in her best condition.

But being abruptly reminded in such a way still felt like being viciously stabbed.

“Hm? Is that you?” A voice suddenly floated to her ears.

Initially, Lu Wanwan hadn’t expected the voice to be directed at her, moving quickly as she was.

As a waiter with a tray passed by, she swiftly grabbed a glass of champagne and gulped it down.

It was not worth unsettling her emotions over a remark from Lu Kexin, especially since today she had an important mission and couldn’t afford the trip to be in vain.

“Would you like another glass?”

Holding the empty glass, Lu Wanwan then turned around, “Are you speaking to me?”

“Ah! You are, you are—”

At that turn of her head, she was rooted to the spot in shock.

Before her stood a man of handsome stature, leisurely swirling his glass of wine, a face she could never mistake—Bai Lingyun!

The very Bai Lingyun she had been assigned by the editor-in-chief as a personal solo mission!

If it weren’t for the subsequent events that unexpectedly led her to acquire a piece of news no one else could obtain, thereby proving her worth, she might still be a struggling paparazzo in this enigmatic circle of high rollers, starving if she couldn’t snapshot him.

Lu Wanwan’s emotions were complex, a feeling akin to tears of joy.

Had fortune finally seen fit to compensate her, through this stifling banquet, earning double the money?

“You’re the girl from Dijing Clubhouse last time, aren’t you?” Bai Lingyun’s refined brows slightly raised as he looked down, scrutinizing her.

Her expression was caught between laughter and tears, neither appearing surprised nor excited.

“I’m not!” Lu Wanwan immediately denied.

Last time was too embarrassing; she barely even saw Bai Lingyun’s face before Gu Annan dragged her away—straight into the men’s restroom, no less.

Bai Lingyun remained silent, his beautiful phoenix eyes watching her, pondering.

Lu Wanwan looked at him as if she had just glimpsed a mountain of gold, “Film Emperor, actually, I’m your loyal fan. I grew up watching your movies. I would like…”

Before she could finish asking her questions,

“I’ve only been in the industry for three years,” Bai Lingyun interrupted calmly, “Are you sure?”

“…”

Bai Lingyun, watching her speechless reaction, slipped his hands leisurely into his pockets, his tone seasoned, “Go ahead, ask me whatever you want.”

“She has nothing to ask,” declared a glamorous voice that appeared out of nowhere, the warning carried a chilling intent.

Almost simultaneously, Lu Wanwan felt her arm seized by a forceful grasp, and she was led away with an overwhelmingly assertive dominance.