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Shades of Mr.Billionaire

An Interior Designer Wei Lin has been assigned to a new project to renovate the great Old Mansion of the Feng Corp one of biggest company in Beijing but she got no that someone had awaits her coming at the Old Mansion. Feng Teng the President of Feng Corp, a devastatingly handsome, utterly confident, a strong builder, anyone whom seen him will bend down immediately with fears and pleasure seeking playboy who knows no boundaries. Wei Lin doesn't want to be attracted to this man and yet she can't control the overwhelming desire and fears that he effected in her since the first met. She knows that her heart will never survive from his poisonous attraction. But Wei Lin instinct keep telling her to run away but Feng Teng never willing to let her go. Feng Teng is a conquer man so as a man who always what he wants. He determined to make Wei Lin him no matter how hard she tried to run away from him, still he won't back off since the first day he laid his eyes on her portfolio. *Do not read if you don't like it* I write this book only for hobby and releasing my stress over my jobs since my work always busy like Wei Lin too. Just mine is reality, no fairy tales. So sometime my imaginary tend to be active during my block head during working. So Wei Lin character pop up into my mind. So enjoy. If you like too. Do not forcing you to read , since my English also impromptu. Hehe*

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Chapter 151 Snuggle Under The Shower

As I enter the foyer of Deng Tai Resident Building, I see Mi Ke is on the telephone.

So I walk straight past his desk on my way to the lift. Plus, I don't feel like chatting.

"Thank you, goodbye. Hey! Wei Lin!" he shouts after me, and I stop and roll my eyes before turning to face him.

"What?" I shout back.

He shoves the phone into its cradle and hurries towards me.

"There a woman stopped by. And I've been tried calling up to President Feng but he didn't answer. So I couldn't let her up." He informs.

"A woman?" I ask. He's got my attention now.

"Yes, she was a nice woman with wavy hair. She said it was urgent, but of course, you know the rules here." He raises his eyebrows.

Oh yes, I know the rules and for once I'm relieved he has stuck to the rules.

Nice? Is she look nice? And, wavy hair?

I don't think that's Muxin,

"How old is she look like?" I ask.

He shrugs.

"Probably forty-something," He guessed.