Chapter 5 Where Have You Been All These Years

• The handsome man, who had already stepped into the entrance of the house, stopped in his tracks. His eyes were cold, and the corners of his crimson red lips were curved upwards.
• Chen Yan, who was behind Feng Lanhe, bowed slightly. “President, are you going to explain to madam?”
• “There is no need to.” Feng Lanhe turned, and an air of arrogance seemed to exude from him.
• He was someone who was destined to be different from everyone else. However, even though he was powerful and one of the most influential people in Yun City, there were moments when he was not as strong as he wished to be.
• He stood in the center of the luxurious St. Andrew‘s Hotel at the heart of Yun City.
• Feng Lanhe looked out at the night view of Yun City like an emperor, recalling the hazy memory of that night. That taste of satisfaction was something that he had never felt before. Something that could get a man addicted.
• There was no doubt that he liked that taste and only that taste.
• However, every time he looked at Qin Suer's pretentious face, he could not help but feel disgusted. He could not figure out how he managed to do it in the first place.
• In order to make up for his mistake that night, Feng Lanhe had given her the utmost opportunity; to become a president from someone who used to be a nobody. These compensations should have been enough.
• “President, President Wang has sent you a bottle of red wine. He said that it was shipped from France. Would you like to keep it?” Chen Yan cautiously held the bottle of red wine and stood behind Feng Lanhe.
• Feng Lanhe glanced over lazily and said, “Throw it away.”
• “Okay.” Chen Yan stepped back respectfully.
• Looking at the night view of Yun City, Feng Lanhe felt moody. “Wait, leave the bottle of wine behind.”
• Chen Yan placed the bottle down before he left.
• The wine was rich and intoxicating. Shortly after gulping down a glass, Feng Lanhe started to feel sleepy. He was exhausted after a full day of work. When he turned the lights off, a hot sensation filled his stomach, and there was now a menacing expression on his icy face.
• Thinking back what had happened throughout the day, Feng Lanhe was furious. He did not expect that someone would be daring enough to sabotage him right under his nose. His body exuded a murderous aura. At the same time, there was a muffled sound coming from the balcony, as though someone was trying to sneak in.
• Sure enough, he saw a dark figure appear after a few seconds. From the balcony, the figure sneaked into the room and knocked into Feng Lanhe deliberately.
• The man sneered. Again, with these tricks.
• As he forcefully grabbed the intruder's wrist, he heard a woman's voice let out a low grunt, which sounded a little sexual.
• Feng Lanhe was extremely disgusted. He tightened his grip, causing more pain to the woman in his arms.
• “You are hurting me!” Qin Shuhan, who had just escaped from the adjacent room, did not expect to bump into a lunatic. She explained, “I was just passing by. I will leave immediately.”
• In the dark, a hint of surprise flashed across Feng Lanhe's eyes. This voice sounded familiar, but Feng Lanhe could not recall where he had heard it before.
• The woman's body was cold and her hand that Feng Lanhe grasped was small and slippery. At that moment, the churning sensation in his stomach increased, making him very uncomfortable.
• The woman in front of him smelled oddly good!
• After her explanation, Qin Shuhan thought that she could leave. However, she did not expect the man to lean toward her suddenly, and with an unusual posture, he pinned her against the wall.
• Qin Shuhan was shocked.
• What is he up to?
• Dude, I am just passing by! What are you trying to do?
• Sensing something amiss about the situation, Qin Shuhan pushed the man's chest away in panic. However, she did not know that when her icy cold hands came into contact with Feng Lanhe, it only made his stomach more uncomfortable, and it churned even more.
• The color of his eyes suddenly changed, following that odd sense of familiarity.
• Qin Shuhan subconsciously wanted to retreat, yet she found that she was backed up against the wall. As her heart thumped, she saw a long slender hand swept across the bar counter in the dark to pick up a bottle of wine.
• Her lips twitched at the thought of getting bashed up by this unknown man. Even though she had sneaked in, she did not deserve to be hit with a wine bottle.
• “Mmm.” In the midst of her panic, a cold and hard object was forced into Qin Shuhan's mouth. The rich aroma of wine instantly pulled her back to reality. This man actually stuffed the wine bottle into her mouth!
• To make matters worse, he even forced the wine down her throat!
• Qin Shuhan was stunned, and she slapped the bottle away in anger. However, the man roughly grabbed her chin, which immobilized her instantly. She screamed in a hoarse voice, “You bastard! I have already apologized to you! What more do you want from me?”
• “Haha!” Feng Lanhe's eyes were void of emotions. “First, you poisoned me. Then you looked for ways to enter my room. Did you think that I would believe you?”
• Qin Shuhan thought that he was crazy. “I did not. You put... Mmm...bastard!”
• She only managed to let out a few words. Her small and weak frame was not a match for the man. He made her chug half a bottle of wine.
• I feel terrible...
• Qin Shuhan gradually got tired of struggling and slid down the wall onto the ground. The dark room turned bright at that moment. That lunatic had switched on the lights and with his back facing Qin Shuhan, he made a call.
• “Yes, it is a thief. Call the police as well, and make sure she spends the rest of her life in prison.”
• A thief?
• Qin Shuhan, who had been fed alcohol, grabbed the corner of the table to help herself up. She did not know if it was the poison or the man's actions that had caused her vision to turn blurry. In a dizzy state, Qin Shuhan picked up the empty bottle of wine that he threw aside.
• Crash!
• Feng Lanhe collapsed onto the ground!
• The phone in his hand fell to the ground with him.
• The call had not ended. Qin Shuhan picked up the phone and said, “You don't need to call the police. You should call for an ambulance.”
• Chen Yan was confused.
• A woman's voice?
• What is going on? Was the president fooling around with a woman? Did something bad happen?
• “What is going on?” Chen Yan questioned.
• But Qin Shuhan hung up the phone and tugged at her collar uncomfortably.
• It was time to leave this place. Otherwise, it would not be pleasant if someone came.
• Qin Shuhan had just walked out of the hotel when she saw a fleet of police cars whizzing past her with an ambulance following behind. Shortly after that, the entrance of the hotel was sealed. Luckily, Qin Shuhan had left, or she would have been trapped inside. However, she was unsure why she felt more and more uncomfortable.
• When she was overseas, she drank more than this and never felt this way. What is going on?
• Qin Shuhan did not get far before her eyelids grew heavy, and she stumbled forward. She did not know when the car had stopped in front of her, and before she knew it, she was already sitting on the floor.
• A man got out of the black Ferrari. He was quite young and looked exceptionally handsome.
• At first, Qin Shuhan could not see clearly. Only when he was in front of Qin Shuhan did she realize that it was Qi Sihuan.
• What is he doing here?
• “Hanhan, where have you been all these years?” Qi Sihuan agitatedly grabbed Qin Shuhan's shoulders and interrogated.
• Qin Shuhan's body was burning. She bit her lips and pushed Qi Sihuan aside. “Don't touch me.”
• “I am your boyfriend. Why can't I touch you? Tell me, why did you want to be with President Wang? Am I not good enough for you? Why did you have to treat me that way?” Qi Sihuan questioned. It had been six years. He had waited six years for her, yet she told him not to touch her upon their meeting.
• Did she want to get rid of me so badly?