She Asks for a Divorce Again-Chapter 150 -

Chapter 150: 150

Chapter 150: 150

Although the palm of Pei Yansi’s hand cushioned the back of her head, preventing pain from contact with the wall, it evoked a slight warmth within her heart. However, seeing the faint redness at the bottom of Pei Yansi’s eyes, the red color induced by rising desire, any warmth that had just emerged in Shen Heyu’s heart dissipated in an instant.

She was reminded of the incident with Han Manyin. Back then, Pei Yansi, carrying Han Manyin toward the bed, had his entire eye sockets tinged with red. Was this… because she had interrupted him at that time, leaving him unsatisfied, and now he had come to find her again?

So, Shen Heyu asked just that. However, the response she received was Pei Yansi’s dense, overwhelming kisses. And the feeling of being firmly encapsulated, engulfed by that particular pleasant masculine scent.

Familiar feelings, heart-flutters, intoxication, a sense of floating… the domineering and unreasonable sense of conquest from the past… long lost but not unfamiliar. Shen Heyu’s gaze became momentarily hazy. Her dress was deftly removed…

She didn’t know when it happened, but she found herself clasping tightly around Pei Yansi’s neck, their lips met, intertwined, lingering.

It was a sensation of not wanting to part even if it meant death. Just like the feeling of countless times, countless days and nights. Shen Heyu desperately wanted her rationality to snap back, wanted to refuse the drowning sensation he brought her. But…

Her body was no longer under her own control.

Shen Heyu’s last conscious thought was: she really detested her own uncontrollable body.

Similarly stunned was Shen Jiangli, who heard the noises behind the door. Initially, he leaned against the wall next to the door with the intent of enjoying the drama. But as he listened, that prickling sensation in the pit of his stomach returned.

The feeling made him almost flee in disarray, retreating to his own room. He slumped into the sofa chair and lit a cigarette. As he watched the perfectly formed smoke rings rise, Shen Jiangli felt as if he were going insane.

Shaking his head, extinguishing the cigarette butt, he swore to himself and then left the room. He walked downstairs, left the hotel, got in his car, and went to a bar.

There, there were always different kinds of surprises, both physiological and psychological.

Meanwhile, Han Manyin, taken to another room by Zhao Jin, was video chatting with Meng Ru.

Han Manyin described the recent events with pride and vivid detail. She also mentioned that President Pei was finally less cold towards her, claiming that the kick she had received was well worth it.

Meng Ru’s eyelids drooped, desperately concealing the frantic jealousy and hatred in her heart.

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Since the beginning, when Han Manyin told her that Pei Yansi and Shen Heyu were traveling out of town for a business trip, Meng Ru had arranged for the paparazzi. Her plan was to catch them in the act. Now that she had succeeded, she was being consumed by her own envy.

It took all her strength to control her expression from distorting, Meng Ru lifted her head and smiled at Han Manyin, “Congratulations on taking a big step forward. Next, you need to be patient, use your vulnerable appearance and tears to first seek Shen Heyu’s sympathy and concession…”

After saying a lot, she finally asked, “Do you understand?”

Han Manyin, whose mental capacity was not quite up to par, had only really grasped a few key points. But that was enough for her. She nodded vigorously, signifying her understanding. Then she hung up and headed out to discuss “important matters” with Pei Yansi.

Pei Yan stood guard outside Shen Heyu’s door. Was there anything unclear now? Jealousy instantly contorted Han Manyin’s face.

She slammed the door behind her with a hate-filled force.

Zhao Jin cast a disdainful glance before he, too, retired to his room to sleep.

That night was a parade of the insane, the cool, the twisted, and the composed…

As the sun climbed high, Shen Heyu woke up. She glared at Pei Yansi, who, after a night of wild exertion, now slept snoring beside her. She tossed his arm off her and slowly got up.

Her expression was calm, but in her heart she told herself, “Consider it a free indulgence,” then she showered and got dressed with indifference.

Looking at her torn dress, she sighed, changed into a light aqua blouse, a suit skirt, stepped into some white mid-heels, grabbed her bag, and prepared to head out.

She had to discuss some project coordination issues today and incidentally probe the other party’s bottom line and priorities. The meeting was scheduled for eleven o’clock, and after talking, it would be the perfect time to invite them for a meal.

“Shen Heyu, you truly are a workaholic. You can act as if nothing happened, as if my efforts last night weren’t strenuous enough?”

Just as Shen Heyu’s hand touched the doorknob, she heard Pei Yansi’s voice, lazy and drowsy, but more so dissatisfied.

Without turning her head, Shen Heyu replied, “Your kidneys don’t seem to be in good condition. You should get them checked at the hospital when you have time.”

She pulled open the door, stepped out, and closed it behind her.

With her shoulders back and chin slightly tucked, Shen Heyu walked away with graceful steps.

She thought she might have some peace today. After all, the anger towards Pei Yansi hadn’t completely dissipated from her heart yet. Hmph, that man attracts crowds of women wherever he goes; no wonder his kidneys aren’t so great.

Is it really not good… Shen Heyu suddenly felt a twinge of guilt, her face flushing slightly. She closed her eyes tightly and headed energetically towards the company she was slated to negotiate with.

“President Cheng, hello, I am the Project Director from Shen Group, Shen Heyu.”

Punctual to the minute, Shen Heyu knocked on President Cheng’s office door, greeting him with a friendly yet polite smile, meeting him formally.

This meeting was arranged well in advance, and the project details were essentially already hammered out; the final step was just for the presidents of the three companies to personally finalize it. Now, Shen Heyu was there to confirm the details with the other party.

As they spoke, Shen Jiangli arrived. After a brief exchange of greetings, Shen Jiangli sat next to Shen Heyu, a hand resting behind her, leaning his body slightly forward to inspect the contract on the coffee table.

From President Cheng’s perspective, it looked as if Shen Jiangli was almost enveloping Shen Heyu. President Cheng smiled knowingly. A beautiful woman like Shen Heyu could capture the heart of any company president. It was a pity she wasn’t with his company. He thus watched the two with an appreciative eye, observing the ambiguous rapport seemingly flowing between them.