After hanging up, Liang Yan could not care less. She opened WeChat and sent a message to Pei Yu.
[President Pei, when will you arrive?]
Liang Yan did not have high hopes. Even Chen Yuan could not contact Pei Yu, so what was she to Pei Yu?
Five minutes later, Pei Yu unexpectedly replied to her.
[Parking lot, come down.]
As an employee of the organizer, she should pick him up.
However, Liang Yan really did not want to have any more interactions with him, so she told Chen Yuan that Pei Yu had arrived at the parking lot.
She saw Chen Yuan turn around happily and run to the parking lot to look for Pei Yu. She looked like a young girl in the honeymoon period, but Liang Yan's heart ached. She took a deep breath and turned around to continue working on her cell phone.
Unexpectedly, her cell phone rang again. Liang Yan opened it and realized that it was Pei Yu's WeChat message. There were only two words: [Come down.]
He seemed to be extremely impatient. Liang Yan could even imagine his frown and cold eyes. His entire surroundings were terrifyingly cold.
Liang Yan had no choice but to quickly walk to the underground parking lot.
She was walking so fast that she did not notice the person walking in front of her. She bumped into that person's back. That person's back was tight and firm, and he exuded a familiar aura.
It was Pei Yu.
Liang Yan's fingers that were holding the phone turned white as she stood rooted to the ground.
Pei Yu turned around and stared at her coldly with his hawk-like eyes. He approached her step by step, and Liang Yan kept retreating until she retreated to the corner of the wall. Her body was pressed against the cold wall, and Liang Yan could not help but shiver.
Liang Yan looked up at him. His hair was shorter, and his facial features were more defined. The lines of his jaw were smoother, and he was still cold and noble.
When Pei Yu saw the dress she was wearing, a faint smile flashed across his eyes. His voice was still cold as he said to her, "The dress is not bad."
Surprise flashed across Liang Yan's eyes. She was very puzzled. After their relationship ended, he had always treated her like trash, but today, he actually said that.
Pei Yu suddenly reached out his hand to her, and Liang Yan subconsciously moved back.
Pei Yu's hand froze for a moment, but he still reached out to force her away from the cold wall and pulled her closer.
Liang Yan's heart started to race again. She hid the panic in her heart and did not dare to look up at him again.
"Are you afraid of me?" His cold voice rang above her head. He was a head taller than she was, and he looked down at her with a cold intensity.
Liang Yan's face turned even paler, and her heart felt even more bitter.
Finally, she looked up at him and said in a distant tone, "President Pei has a noble status. Of course I'm afraid."
A cold light flashed across Pei Yu's eyes, and the temperature around him dropped to the freezing point. "Aren't you afraid of Jiang Sheng?"
He gave her a cold smile. "Or have you found yourself a new sugar daddy?"
Liang Yan's blood was boiling. His words humiliated her, making her tremble in anger. She tried her best to pretend to be calm and replied, "Yes, President Jiang is kind and easy to get along with. He's a good sugar daddy."
She did not want to be obedient to him anymore. Anyway, she did not have many days left to live. She might as well live happily and say what she wanted to say. Even if she was hurt by him, so what? She would only die in the end.
He had never cared.
Pei Yu frowned and pressed his hand on the back of her head, forcing her to get closer to him. The two of them were very close, their breaths intertwined. The man's thin lips seemed to be searching, wanting to get close to her lips.
Liang Yan's heart was beating furiously as she closed her eyes in resignation.
Pei Yu's lips brushed past her ear. Liang Yan heard a faint chuckle beside her ear. The laughter was low and deep, but the words he said were like a heavy hammer that hit her hard.
"You're such slut."
Liang Yan felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her head. She was completely cold from head to toe.
In terms of humiliating others, Pei Yu was probably the best. Liang Yan felt pain in her heart. She forced herself to stand up and said calmly, "President Pei is right."
These words angered Pei Yu even more. Liang Yan turned around and wanted to escape, but the man pulled her back before she could. His voice was cold and ruthless. "Where are you going?"
Liang Yan still wanted to walk forward, but Pei Yu grabbed her dress tightly. If he used any more strength, her dress might have been torn apart by the furious man.
Liang Yan had no choice but to turn around and face him. She did not say anything else. Instead, she stretched out her hand and forcefully pried open his hand that was holding her dress. The coldness in her eyes made Pei Yu, who was furious, suddenly calm down.
He let go and took out a tissue to wipe his hands. As if he had touched something dirty, he casually stuffed the tissue into her chest.
He had humiliated and trampled on her like she was the lowest woman in the world.
Then, he walked forward. Liang Yan lowered her head and stood there motionless. The pain in her heart intensified as she slowly squatted down.