Shane Yu was going to meet an important client today—President Rong—to discuss a major business collaboration. The meeting place was a private, high-end racetrack.

As Shane Yu entered the racetrack, his eyes were immediately drawn to a brand-new, modified car. He couldn’t help but reach out and stroke the body, exclaiming, “This is what a modified car should be like! It’s all about the thrill and excitement!” At this moment, President Rong walked over and said to Shane Yu with a smile, “President Yu, let’s talk about the profit-sharing for the Laoshan project.” Shane Yu nodded in agreement.

President Rong continued, “I think 55% would be more suitable, that way everyone will be satisfied.” Shane Yu frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then replied, “President Rong, if you can win this race, 46% is no problem.” His tone was firm and confident.

With a starting signal, the race officially began. Shane Yu quickly started the engine, and the car shot off like an arrow. Without hesitation, he floored the accelerator, fully enjoying the exhilarating speed and the thrill of drifting.

However, just before reaching the finish line, Shane Yu suddenly and deliberately slowed down, as if waiting for something.

Ultimately, Mr. Rong’s car crossed the finish line first, winning the race.

After parking, Shane Yu got out of the car with a smile. He walked over to Mr. Rong and praised, “Mr. Rong, your driving skills are truly first-rate!” Mr. Rong smiled modestly and replied, “Mr. Yu is too kind.” Shane Yu patted Mr. Rong on the shoulder and said, “I hope Mr. Rong can earn more money, so that he’ll remember me when there are better projects in the future. After all, our interests are aligned, and only mutual prosperity can ensure long-term success.” He finished speaking with a slight, almost imperceptible smile.

“Haha~ Mr. Yu is such a smooth talker!” Mr. Rong said with a laugh. His laughter was full of confidence and generosity, making everyone feel warm and happy.

“My wife will be arriving in a little while, and we can have dinner together.”

“Great!” Shane Yu replied. He smiled and nodded, indicating his willingness to attend the gathering.

Although he wasn’t familiar with Mr. Rong’s wife, he knew this would be an opportunity to build a closer relationship with them.

Mr. Rong and his wife took Shane Yu to the renowned Regent Kimpton Hotel in Hong Kong. This hotel, famous for its luxury and elegance, is one of Hong Kong’s iconic buildings.

As they entered the lobby, they were surrounded by opulent decorations and magnificent architecture in the British style.

Mr. Rong had just turned forty this year, and his wife was also around forty. She was a beautiful woman with a refined air; although the years had left their mark on her face, she still exuded a captivating charm.

It was clear that Mr. Rong cared for his wife meticulously; he always took care of her attentively, giving her endless care and affection.

“Mr. Yu, where is your wife? Why didn’t she come with you?” Mr. Rong asked curiously, looking at the lone Shane Yu.

Shane Yu smiled gently and replied, “My wife is still studying at school.” After saying this, he couldn’t help but think of Sharon Yao and secretly considered her his wife.

Mrs. Rong smiled and interjected, “A gentleman as outstanding as Mr. Yu must cherish his wife; how could he bear to let her travel so far?” Her words revealed her admiration for Shane Yu.

Mr. Rong looked at his wife affectionately, smiling indulgently, as if displaying their love to the whole world. This loving scene moved Shane Yu deeply.

Shane Yu smiled and responded, “Mr. and Mrs. Rong, you two are truly deeply in love.” He sincerely expressed his praise and blessings for their relationship.

“I often feel indebted to my wife; I always feel I haven’t given her enough,” Mr. Rong said tenderly, holding his wife’s hand.

Mr. Rong was the most composed and reliable boss Shane Yu had ever met, neither boastful nor hypocritical, unlike some people who, upon first meeting, try to flaunt all their virtues to impress you, making themselves seem sophisticated.

Mr. Rong was a very self-disciplined man and disliked the temptations of other women. Shane Yu felt that life was too boring.

During his business trip these past few days, Shane Yu hadn’t called Sharon Yao once. The young woman hadn’t contacted him either, and Shane Yu was getting angrier the more he thought about it.

He thought to himself: I must teach her a lesson when I get back…

After the dinner, Shane Yu returned to his hotel’s business suite.

A sexy woman in the lobby approached Shane Yu and struck up a conversation. He thought Hong Kong women didn’t care about fair skin; they were all confident and sophisticated.

Shane Yu rarely interacted with other women, partly because he was afraid of contracting diseases, and partly because now that he had Sharon Yao, he wasn’t interested in other women and rarely hung out with them.

Shane Yu smiled and politely declined in fluent English.

…After returning to Shengcheng, Shane Yu checked the time and went to pick up Sharon Yao from school.

He saw Sharon Yao happily waving goodbye to her classmates, then looked up to see Shane Yu coming to pick her up. She showed no expression, even a hint of evasion in her facial expression.

In an instant, Shane Yu felt like his head was about to explode with anger, as if a million ants were gnawing at his brain.

Sharon Yao got into Shane Yu’s car.

She asked, “You didn’t tell me you were coming to pick me up?”

Shae Yu looked annoyed and questioned, “Do I need to make an appointment with you beforehand to pick you up?”

“What’s wrong? Are you in a bad mood?” I asked, looking at him with suspicion.

Shane Yu asked in a cold voice, “So many days, and you haven’t contacted me even once?”

“I was afraid you were busy with work and I’d disturb you!” I quickly explained.

Shane Yu snorted coldly, a sneer in his eyes.

He saw through her completely. This girl simply didn’t want to contact him. He was temporarily done with work; he had plenty of time to deal with her.

“Shane Yu, what’s wrong with you?” I continued to ask.

Shane Yu chose silence, leaning back in his car seat without saying a word.

The car drove for a while, then slowly came to a stop, finally halting at the Shengcheng Zhonghua Villa District.

Shane Yu, his face grim, grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the car. We entered the villa.

I put down my backpack, looking at his pale face. I cautiously asked, “What’s wrong?”

Shane Yu sat on the leather sofa, impatiently taking off his suit jacket and loosening his tie.

He naturally took my hands and bound them with his tie, like a ferocious beast.

I stared in shock, asking, “What…what are you going to do?”

“To mess with you…” Shane Yu said angrily, shoving me onto the sofa.

“You haven’t contacted me for so many days, I’ve been going crazy missing you!” he said, tearing at my clothes.

“Let me go!” I struggled, trying to run away.

Shane Yu didn’t give me a chance, grabbing me.

With a ripping sound, my clothes were torn.

“Fine, buy a new one!” Shane Yu said impatiently.

“Shane Yu, I’m hungry, can I not…”

“No, I’m still hungry. Let me eat first.”

“I’m not feeling well, let me go!” Sharon Yao tried to make a final struggle.

But all that was left was crying…