"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."
