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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 162 Past is past

"Wei Lin," He sounds pleased to hear from me. I want to smash his face in immediately.

"Hi, I could do with picking those bits up." I get straight to the point.

If I didn't need my things, I wouldn't call him at all.

Just thinking of him makes my skin crawl; talking to him has me physically itching. I was with him for more than seven years.

How did this even happen?

"Of course." He's too eager and it doesn't sit well.

"Can I return by after work? Around six something?" I ask.

"Sure, I look forward to it," he replies cheerfully.

Eww. I want to hiss down the phone at him, tell him exactly what I think of him, but I know he is probably expecting some sort of backlash from me and I'm not going to indulge him.

Yeah, I knew you got back to the country but why did you ring my parents. We already end a long time ago.

"Great, see you then," I say.

Why did I say that for? It's not great at all.