Let's Never Meet Again

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Feng Houyi didn't know how, but he found himself back in his office with the woman he thought was gone, her persistent lawyer and a six foot two inches man glaring at him.

His team were working with the instructions he had given them while he tackled his 'guests'. Standing unmoving by his seat, Feng Houyi stared her down.

"What brings you here?" He asked as if he hadn't paid to 'accidentally' kill her.

Mei Xing, perched on a chair with a grace and a calm that seemed to irk Feng Houyi, slowly smiled. "I believe we agreed that the next we meet, you would be handing over some signed documents to my lawyer."

Feng Houyi gritted his teeth so hard Mei Xing pitied his jawbones. His nose flared as his eyes closed for a quick second.

"The clauses on the papers are outrageous. Are you planning to loot me for all I'm worth?" He fired, his patience running by a thin thread.