"Boss…" Despite having been with Han Luoli for so long, Wei Feng couldn't help his voice trembling when his boss was angry…
Han Luoli raised a hand, loosening the tie around his neck. He took off his black suit jacket in a smooth, unhurried motion, a parabola sending it flying into Wei Feng's arms.
Wei Feng hurriedly caught it, his temples throbbing, stealing glances at him, and saw that his expression was calm and exceptionally stable.
He undid his shirt cuffs and rolled them up to his forearms layer by layer, as if in a slow-motion scene from a movie. In a situation where storms should have been brewing, he was steady as a mountain!
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew past Wei Feng, so swift that he lost his heartbeat and was unable to react.
The next moment, the big Boss made his move with lethal precision. An object, thrown with inertia, collided with the thick wall and rolled several times on the ground.
Wei Hao was flung to the ground with force.
Seeing stars, his body felt like it had fallen apart, and he cried out loudly.
Han Luoli and Wei Feng exchanged a look, both understanding from the other's eyes—it was Wei Hao, the foolish son of the Wei family!
At a glance from Han Luoli, Wei Feng immediately sprang into action, rushing to Wei Hao and knocking him out with force.
After dealing with Wei Hao, Han Luoli snatched the coat from Wei Feng's arms and left without giving Gu Xiaoer another glance.
In his life, he detested women who lacked self-respect the most.
No matter who they were.
"Boss!"
Wei Feng looked towards the bed and after inspecting the situation, he sighed in relief. It looked like Miss Gu had been resisting all along.
"Boss, something's wrong with Miss Gu!"
Han Luoli's departing footsteps paused. When he turned back and saw Gu Xiaoer's complexion and condition, his heart twisted in pain!
"Wei Feng, book a room immediately! Call Doctor Shen!"
"Yes!" Hearing Han Luoli's voice return to normal, Wei Feng felt relieved and quickly nodded.
As long as the Boss hadn't misunderstood Miss Gu, all was well.
The presidential suite on the top floor of Haoting Hotel.
Han Luoli pulled up the comforter and wrapped Gu Xiaoer into a cocoon, binding her hands and feet.
The scene looked somewhat comedic.
Wei Feng, who had hurried back to report, saw this and had to stifle his laughter.
His Boss was truly mystical, treating a girl like this?
With a cold glint from Han Luoli, Wei Feng's handsome face blushed, and he quickly turned away.
"Speak!"
"Boss!" Wei Feng cleared his throat, regaining composure, "The hotel is now locked down, and we're retrieving the surveillance footage. I have also informed Doctor Shen of Miss Gu's condition. Doctor Shen says…" Wei Feng paused.
"Continue!" the man's voice was extremely cold.
"He said you might as well use this opportunity to fully recover!"
"Get out!" Ordered by the extremely displeased man, Wei Feng rolled out of the room at breakneck speed, thoughtfully closing the door behind him.
With a dark face, Han Luoli turned around to pour her a glass of water, bringing it to her lips.
After a laborious effort to give her water, Han Luoli was all sweaty and flustered. He had never been so flustered with huge business contracts, but now he truly didn't know what to do.
In truth, he had never told this girl that he had never truly possessed her; she was still clean, still pure.
He disdained to coerce someone into doing something against their will. He selfishly wanted Gu Xiaoer to always remember him clearly, to only remember their most beautiful moments together.
Not like this.
He gave her water, let her soak in a warm bath, just hoping she would recover quickly.
Fortunately, the situation improved. The girl calmed down after a while, seemed more comfortable, stopped thrashing, and stopped crying.
Her eyelids battled, and she fell into a deep sleep.
Han Luoli let out a long sigh of relief. He had somehow bluffed his way through this crisis… right?