After Being Betrayed I Married the Glamorous CEO-Chapter 276 - 274, What are you, get lost!

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This encounter should have left Shen Fanyun dejected and lost, sinking into bitter regret. After all, having missed out on his first love, he now had to watch her marry another man. Any man would find that hard to swallow.

But unexpectedly, in just a few words, Shen Fanyun had not only belittled himself to the point of worthlessness, but he had also mercilessly exposed his own unknown, shameful side. Li Qiuchan felt like she was about to explode. It was so infuriating! Not only that, but he had walked away with utter disdain, not even deigning to give her a single glance before he left.

For a moment, Li Qiuchan stood frozen on the spot, unable to process what had happened for a long, long time.

As the undisputed "white moonlight" in the hearts of countless people in their youth, Li Qiuchan was confident that her looks and figure could effortlessly captivate anyone. Logically, Shen Fanyun shouldn't be so indifferent to her, especially considering their past.

How could he possibly let go? How could he be so unconcerned? How could he truly act like I mean nothing to him?

Especially at the critical moment of her impending marriage, Shen Fanyun shouldn't be so calm, let alone so nonchalant. The more indifferent he acted, the deeper the sense of defeat Li Qiuchan felt.

"I don't believe you can let go so easily!" she muttered, stamping her foot. "You're pretending! You must be! Humph. Thinking you can bring me down? Dream on, Shen Fanyun! I'm getting married to someone ten times, a hundred times better than you! You'll never compare to him in your entire life!"

Angry and flustered, Li Qiuchan cursed under her breath before turning to leave.

On his way, Shen Fanyun received a call from Li Huanhuan. She asked what he was doing, and he replied with a single word, "Shopping."

"With whom?" Li Huanhuan immediately grew wary, sending an emoji full of question marks.

Shen Fanyun could only reply helplessly.

"Then come have afternoon tea with me." Li Huanhuan immediately sent an address. Shen Fanyun glanced at it; it wasn't far, about a fifteen-minute taxi ride away.

Today, Li Huanhuan was dressed in a very revealing spaghetti-strap dress that left her shoulders bare. Her fair neck, translucent and pale with a hint of blush, was beautiful beyond words. Her impressive bust was held up by the straps, revealing a deep cleavage. Even sitting there perfectly still, she was, without exception, the most stunning sight in the café.

"Master," Li Huanhuan said, smiling as she waved. The arch of her eyebrows was more curved than the crescent moon in the sky.

Shen Fanyun walked over and sat down, immediately fixing his eyes on her spaghetti-strap dress.

Li Huanhuan bit her straw, puzzled. Shen Fanyun's gaze made her clench up involuntarily. "What is it?"

Is this guy thinking of doing something naughty again? I asked him here for afternoon tea, not for him to bully me!

"I don't want to," Li Huanhuan said, her brows furrowed. It hadn't been that long since their last encounter, and her behind was still sore!

The mere thought of her sore rear made a wave of anger rise in her. This "master" of hers was simply too rough, too wild. It felt like he wanted to slam her right into the headboard. Moreover, he loved forcing her to assume humiliating positions for him from behind. The memory alone made Li Huanhuan's face flush crimson.

"Don't wear clothes like this next time," Shen Fanyun said suddenly.

Li Huanhuan's eyes widened in confusion. Oh, so he wasn't thinking about naughty things after all. Good, good, it looks like I've escaped my fate for today.

The next second, she looked down at her outfit, bewildered. Isn't this revealing and youthful? This is how a girl should dress! Don't tell me he doesn't like it? Is it the color? Or something else?

Her eyes swept across the room, and she immediately noticed several lecherous, undisguised gazes fixed in her direction. Clearly, she was their target.

Li Huanhuan understood at once. These disgusting perverts, these despicable men! I want to gouge their eyes out one by one! The fact that I'm beautiful and well-endowed is my business, not something for you to peep at!

She instinctively covered her cleavage with her hand and blinked helplessly at Shen Fanyun.

"Okay, okay, I get it. I'll know for next time," she promised earnestly. "I won't wear clothes like this again."

"My woman is not for others to stare at," Shen Fanyun declared. "You can wear this kind of thing for me at home, but not in public."

Is he... jealous? Li Huanhuan detected a sour note in his voice. She stared at Shen Fanyun for a long moment before bursting into laughter.

How amusing. So Shen Fanyun can get jealous too? It turns out this thick-browed, handsome man isn't just a philanderer; there's actually a place in his heart for me. Is this possessiveness? A desire for control?

Instead of being angry, Li Huanhuan was ecstatic. This proved that Shen Fanyun actually cared about her. At least, in his eyes, she wasn't just some forgettable one-night stand.

Hee hee.

Her smile bloomed like a flower. If they weren't in a public place crowded with people, and if she weren't so bashful, she would have definitely given Shen Fanyun a kiss as a reward.

"Someone's coming," Shen Fanyun warned.

Li Huanhuan's senses sharpened. Who would dare interrupt our private time?!

A young man with a crew cut and an earring approached their table. With one hand in his pocket, he sauntered over with a display of nonchalant confidence. He was tall, about one-eighty-five, and exuded the air of a wealthy young master. The large gold watch on his wrist was especially eye-catching. One look and you could tell he was a bona fide scion from a prominent family.

He deliberately ignored Shen Fanyun, smiling as he spoke to Li Huanhuan. "Hello, beautiful. Mind if I get to know you?"

"My name is Lu Shifeng!" he announced. "Remember that name!"

Out of basic politeness, Li Huanhuan gave a simple nod and said seriously, "I'm sorry, I don't make a habit of adding strangers. My apologies."

"That's okay. Everyone starts as strangers. We just need to chat a bit more, and we'll be friends," Lu Shifeng persisted, hovering near her. He even took out his phone and pushed it toward her.

Is he trying to force me? His expression was utterly self-assured, as if he expected her to simply comply. Li Huanhuan had already clearly refused him, yet this clueless guy was still pushing his phone on her to exchange numbers?

"Your phone?" Lu Shifeng prompted in an entitled, commanding tone.

Li Huanhuan was speechless. This immediately sparked her revulsion. How can people like this exist?

"I'm sorry, but I refuse to exchange numbers," Li Huanhuan repeated, her tone hardening. She had no patience to waste on such an obtuse person. After speaking, she turned back to Shen Fanyun.

Now it was Lu Shifeng's turn to be stunned. He stood frozen, his fingers visibly tightening around his phone.

In all my life, this is the first time I've been rejected so forcefully. Am I not rich enough? Not charismatic enough? Or not handsome enough?

Unable to find an opening with Li Huanhuan, Lu Shifeng shifted his target to Shen Fanyun. "Is this your friend?" he asked her. "Why so effeminate? He doesn't have a tenth of my masculine energy. This friend of yours is no good."

He then added, "Why don't you give me your contact info? I'll have you slowly grow interested in me. Then you'll realize that I, Lu Shifeng, am a man worth getting to know deeply!"

Li Huanhuan was bewildered. What is wrong with this person? Shen Fanyun is just sitting there quietly and hasn't provoked him at all, yet he's being attacked for no reason? Did this guy eat too much, or is he just brain-dead?

"Please leave," Li Huanhuan said flatly. Having no intention of tolerating him, she immediately called for security, stating that she was being harassed.

Lu Shifeng's face darkened. Refusing a toast only to drink a forfeit? I, Lu Shifeng, was already being more than gracious. How dare this ignorant woman refuse me?

"And you think your own manners are so high-class?" Li Huanhuan retorted. "Running your mouth about how this person isn't good enough and that person isn't good enough. What about you? Are we close? Who wants to listen to the crap coming out of your mouth, you presumptuous fool?"

She had wanted to enjoy a private moment with Shen Fanyun, but this guy not only ruined it but also had the gall to slander her master? What kind of trash is he?

"Get lost," Li Huanhuan ordered. Having practiced martial arts since she was young, she had a fiery, straightforward temper. She had no patience for an ungrateful, presumptuous toad like Lu Shifeng.

Lu Shifeng was taken aback. "Do you have any idea who I am? You dare speak to me like that?" His face flushed red as he glared at her, his gaze menacing.

"I don't care who you are. Get lost!"

"I... I'm from the Capital City! I'm..." Before Lu Shifeng could finish, Li Huanhuan shot to her feet, confronting him face-to-face.

"I told you to get lost. Don't you understand?"

"You..." Lu Shifeng was completely thrown. He had come out alone to unwind today and hadn't brought any of his men. Otherwise, for such a blatant offense, he would have definitely taught her a lesson. When had anyone from the Imperial Capital Lu Family ever been disrespected like this? He had assumed the girls in Hangcheng City, being less worldly, would be easier to woo than those in the Capital City. Instead, he had run into this ungrateful, stubborn wall.

"Fine. Just you wait. I'll make you regret this," Lu Shifeng snarled. He glared at Li Huanhuan for several seconds, then angrily swung his arm and stormed away.

Shen Fanyun, however, grew pensive.

Capital City? The Lu family? What wind blew a member of the Lu family all the way here?

"Master, let's just have our drinks. Don't let some annoying pest ruin your good mood," Li Huanhuan said, sitting back down. As she leaned forward, the magnificent view of her chest made Shen Fanyun's mind race with desire.

That nickname hardly did her justice. To use a chest like that as a pillow must be one of life's greatest pleasures.

"Master, why aren't you talking? Is something wrong with your eyes? Are you not feeling well? Why aren't you moving?" Li Huanhuan asked, waving a hand in front of Shen Fanyun's face.

Shen Fanyun snapped back to reality and gave a sheepish smile. "It's nothing, nothing at all."