Xiao Yuqian woke up in shock, immediately stood up, and got ready to greet him.
However, when she saw clearly who it was that came, she was completely dumbfounded. He...wasnât he that fella who she had relations with?
Why was he the person who came instead of Ma Hangcheng?
Xiao Yuqian recalled Ma Hangchengâs face in her mind at this moment and took another closer look at the face of the man in front of her. She actually felt he looked slightly similar to Ma Hangcheng, just that he was much younger than Ma Hangcheng.
When Xiao Yuqian figured out a certain possibility, she froze up like a stone!
âYou... Why is it you again?â
âI didnât think we would meet again so soon.â
Ma Haodong had both his hands in his pockets and used his leg to open the bedroom door. He walked in and came in front of her, his gaze fixed steadily on her.
âYou... who exactly are you?â
Xiao Yuqian really wanted to confirm his identity. She wanted to see if he was who she guessed he was.
Ma Haodong walked past her towards the sofa. He sat down, crossed his legs, and asked, âWhy did you come to meet my father?â
His father?
Ah! It really was as she guessed!
Ma Hangcheng was actually his father. No wonder his countenance looked so similar to Ma Hangchengâs.
If he really was Ma Hangchengâs son, then wouldnât he be the young master Ma Haodong who was infamous in the rich families and social circles of Peijing?
She heard he was ignorant, incompetent, dissolute, and spent every day hanging out with a group of youths who were into sports cars. He was a classic playboy.
Moreover, there wasnât anyone who dared to provoke this rich young man in all of Peijing. This was because he behaved very arrogantly and he behaved in a way that disregarded normal behavior. Moreover, he also had his father as support. Thatâs why the impression he gave everyone was that he was crazy and fierce.
Xiao Yuqian felt unwell all over when she learned of his identity. How did she get tangled up with a rich kid who didnât do proper work?
How was she supposed to face Ma Hangcheng now?
âYou are actually Ma Hangchengâs son? You are Ma Haodong?â Xiao Yuqian came to the conclusion and spoke calmly.
Ma Haodongâs lips moved up into a light smile. âFinally figured out who I am?â
âWhat are you planning to do?â After Xiao Yuqian figured out his identity, she started to suspect whether he had any ulterior motive for getting close to her.
âI should be asking you that. Why did you come to see my father by using your motherâs name? Could it be that you came to become his wife in order to save the Xiao business?â
Ma Haodongâs words were incisive. At this moment, his sharp eyebrows gave off a feeling of nobility, further reinforcing his cold and threatening aura.
If it werenât for the fact he knew about her or that he heard the secretaryâs report at his fatherâs office, he wouldnât have known she had come to see his father using her motherâs name.
Thatâs how he could pull off a switcheroo. He pretended to be his father and came to this appointment while his father was in another room waiting for Tang Qingyuan.
âNo, you think too much. I didnât have that intention at all,â Xiao Yuqian explained frantically.
âThatâs good. I admit you are very beautiful but you are too young to be my stepmom,â Ma Haodong said sarcastically, snorting quietly.
âMister Ma, you really misunderstood. I want to meet Director Ma to discuss some things. I donât have any other intentions.â
âHowever, donât you think that you, a woman, coming alone to meet a man is a dangerous thing?â
When Ma Haodong said this, heâd already gotten up from the sofa and was walking towards her.
The pressure got stronger and stronger and Xiao Yuqian kept on walking backward until she hit the wall. He put his arms over her and trapped her in between him and the wall.