Chapter 44: Big News
Wang Yajun smelled the alluring aroma in the air, looked at his delicate makeup in the mirror, and sneered at the mirror: "The man I fancy is nothing that I can't get." β
After saying that, she looked at the clock on the wall reflected in the mirror, estimated that the time was almost up, got up, put the perfume in her hand, and walked out of the lounge with elegant steps.
Outside the door, Han Cheng stood next to the car, saw Wang Yajun coming over, and smiled politely at Wang Yajun: "Miss Wang, Ye Shao asked me to pick you up." β
"Hmm!"
In the car, Wang Yajun stretched out his nails painted with bright colors, admired them, and asked Han Cheng as if unintentionally: "Han Tezhu, what has Brother Qiongyu been doing lately?" β
Han Cheng adhered to the attitude of respecting this kind of woman, and replied politely: "Miss Wang, the president's matter is not something I can ask about, I hope you don't embarrass me." β
Hearing this, Wang Yajun looked at his nails for a moment, and instantly became gloomy.
The little special assistant also dares to put on a face for himself and threaten himself, he really doesn't know whether he is alive or dead!
The car slowly stopped, and seeing that the place where the car stopped was actually the Ye Group, Wang Yajun looked at Han Cheng suspiciously.
Han Cheng closed the car door unhurriedly, and said politely to Wang Yajun: "Miss Wang, Ye Shao is waiting for you." β
Hearing this, Wang Yajun frowned and reluctantly followed Han Cheng to the elevator.
Bite~~
The elevator stops on the 28th floor.
Wang Yajun stepped on high heels, walked in, stood at the door of the president's office, stabilized his mind, and knocked on the office door.
"Enter."
Hearing the sound, Wang Yajun carefully closed the office door and looked at the tall man with his back to her, his eyes flashing with an inevitable light.
Then she walked behind Ye Qiongyu and pulled Ye Qiongyu's sleeve as if affectionately: "Brother Qiongyu, are you still working overtime so late?" β
Ye Qiongyu shook off Wang Yajun's hand in disgust and looked at her coldly, his black hole eyes seemed to be able to perceive everything.
Until Wang Yajun had hairs on his back and turned his head weakly, Ye Qiongyu walked to the sofa with long legs and sat down this time.
Seeing Ye Qiongyu's disdainful attitude towards him, Wang Yajun's face was distorted, and then he immediately changed to a pitiful look and said to Ye Qiongyu: "Brother Qiongyu, Mr. Ye, you believe me, as Yuqi's best friend, of course, there is no one who knows her better than me, she is a knife mouth tofu heart, she has to make her more jealous, she can understand her mind!" β
Hearing Wang Yajun say this, Ye Qiongyu's black hole-like eyes were a little wavering.
"Go on!"
Wang Yajun knew that he had to make a bloody effort, otherwise Ye Qiongyu would not go with her, so he hurriedly spoke: "Mr. Ye, don't worry, you didn't listen to me yesterday, Yuqi was very happy, right?" β
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu's eyes were finally no longer cold, and he looked at Wang Yajun: "Go on!" β
Seeing that Ye Qiongyu was finally tempted, Wang Yajun immediately approached Ye Qiongyu and deliberately said in a very small voice: "Brother Qiongyu, when I finish the red carpet, I will tell you all about Sister Yuqi's preferences, after all, only mutual benefits are valuable, isn't it?" β
At this moment, Ye Qiongyu suddenly stood up, looked at Wang Yajun condescendingly, and said with a little warning: "You'd better not play tricks, you know the consequences!" β
A trace of jealousy flashed in Wang Yajun's eyes, but she immediately covered it up, and finally nodded obediently and followed behind Ye Qiongyu.
Seeing his president and Wang Yajun come out together, Han Cheng immediately stood in front of Ye Qiongyu and asked, "Ye Shao, go now?" β
"Red carpet!"
Hearing this, Han Cheng immediately turned around to make a phone call, arranged relevant matters, and then followed Ye Qiongyu downstairs quickly.
"Brother Qiongyu, thank you for your willingness to accompany me on the red carpet, this time Sister Yuqi will definitely be jealous, and she will definitely recognize that the person she loves the most is yours."
After speaking, Wang Yajun looked at Ye Qiongyu's charming side face, squinted his eyes slightly, and said An Yuqi happily.
Hearing his lover's name, Ye Qiongyu's eyes softened a little.
"If this time is successful, Director Feng's new play, you will play the female number one!"
Hearing this, Wang Yajun clenched his fists fiercely, put on a happy smile, and replied, "Okay! β
Soon arrived at the place where the red carpet was walked, and since Wang Yajun appeared in the finale today, he was arranged at the end.
"Brother Qiongyu, let's go to the lounge and wait for a while, it's still early!"
After that, Wang Yajun naturally grabbed Ye Qiongyu's arm and walked towards the lounge with Ye Qiongyu.
Feeling her touch, Ye Qiongyu immediately pulled out his arm, and a deep impatience appeared on his face.
"Brother Qiongyu, this is a good opportunity to make Sister Yuqi jealous."
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu endured the disgust in her heart, walked into the lounge quickly, smelling a very uncomfortable fragrance in the room, and she frowned fiercely.
"Han Cheng!"
Hearing this, Wang Yajun seemed to inadvertently block Ye Qiongyu's way and said: "Brother Qiongyu, I will tell you now, Sister Yuqi likes romance the most, you can create some small romance for her, such as sending flowers, candlelight dinner, or taking her to listen to music." β
Wang Yajun's words successfully made Ye Qiongyu pause.
Seeing this, Wang Yajun lowered her head and smiled proudly, looked at Ye Qiongyu, who was already sitting on the sofa, sat in front of the dresser by herself, naturally picked up the perfume in her handbag, and slowly sprayed it in the air.
In the next second, Ye Qiongyu suddenly felt dizzy in front of him.
Seeing that Ye Qiongyu was unstable on his feet, Wang Yajun immediately put down the perfume in his hand and stepped forward to support Ye Qiongyu.
"Brother Qiongyu, what's wrong with you? Is it unwell? Sit down and I'll pour you water. β
Syllable!
Ye Qiongyu pushed Wang Yajun away irritably, sat on the sofa, supported his forehead with one hand, supported the sofa with the other, and shook his head, as if he wanted to sober himself up, but the more he shook his head, the more dizzy he became, and finally he couldn't support it and fainted.
Seeing this, Wang Yajun put down the water cup in his hand, smiled triumphantly, and then helped Ye Qiongyu to the big bed in the lounge.
Then, she looked at the perfect side face of the man on the big bed, with his sculpted facial features, and fell into deep obsession.
"Brother Qiongyu, you will be mine in the future, and I will take good care of you."
After that, Wang Yajun seemed to be crazy, pulling his dress, revealing his smooth skin, and then quickly untied Ye Qiongyu's well-cut suit, and snuggled into his arms.
After getting ready, Wang Yajun looked at his white and tender skin and frowned, and then touched his arm with his palm as if he had made up his mind, and then gritted his teeth, as if he was ruthless, and his fingers pinched his arm fiercely.
Soon, one after another blue and purple marks appeared on Wang Yajun's arms, neck, waist, and chest, which looked like kiss marks.
Looking at her masterpiece, Wang Yajun nodded with satisfaction, and then, she took out her mobile phone, pointed the camera at herself and Ye Qiongyu, quickly pressed the shutter a few times, saved the picture, and sent it to An Yuqi.
Estimating that the time was almost up, Wang Yajun immediately took back his mobile phone, next to Ye Qiongyu, pretending to be asleep, and slowed down his breathing.
The next second, the door was rudely pushed open.
With a loud noise, Ye Qiongyu suddenly opened his eyes and looked up at the comer.
The little assistant looked at Ye Qiongyu's murderous gaze, and said tremblingly: "Ye, Ye, Mr. Ye, there are a lot of reporters outside the door, and there are many reporters, saying, saying, I want to interview Sister Jun." β
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu frowned, felt the woman beside him, and lifted the person off the bed with one kick.
Bang dang!
With a loud noise, Wang Yajun opened his eyes with a weak heart, saw the kiss marks on his body, and there were tears in his eyes instantly.
"Qiong, Qiong, Brother Qiongyu, how can you do this to me?"
Wang Yajun sobbed, wiped her tears, and shrunk in the corner of the bed, very aggrieved.
"You drugged?"
Ye Qiongyu looked at her like a man, reached out and grabbed her neck, and pressed hard, as if the next moment, a woman's neck would be broken.
Wang Yajun just shook his head in a hurry, shaking his head desperately, holding Ye Qiongyu's hand and not saying anything, crying with tears in his eyes and not speaking.
Seeing this situation, the little assistant could only bite the bullet and say to Wang Yajun: "Sister Jun, the outside has been surrounded by reporters, they, they all said that they want to interview you, ask your opinion on the new role, do you see this?" β
Hearing this, Ye Qiongyu threw her out as if he was angry, turned around and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, Wang Yajun couldn't care about it, at this time there were only a few pieces of clothes on his body, and he grabbed his arm and cried:
"Brother Qiongyu, please, don't leave me, I really don't know anything, those reporters are really terrible, they will make me ruined, please Brother Qiongyu, don't leave."
Looking at the flashing lights outside the door, Ye Qiongyu ruthlessly shook off Wang Yajun, put on his clothes and left the lounge.
The reporter outside the door looked at Ye Qiongyu's face like ink, and he came out of Wang Yajun's lounge in disheveled clothes, and anyone with a discerning eye could guess a rough idea.
"If I find something wrong with tomorrow's report, your newspaper can be closed!"
Hearing this, the reporter was as silent as a cicada in an instant.
On the other side, in the taxi.
Dingββ
An Yuqi's mobile phone shook, and she frowned.
saw the photo of Wang Yajun and the two men sleeping in each other's arms, looking at the bruises and purple kiss marks on Wang Yajun's body, An Yuqi's heart that she thought was melted was frozen again.
Bang dang!
At this moment, the driver suddenly braked, making An Yuqi's head almost hit the seat.
"Girl, you, have you offended anyone? There are a lot of cars in the back! β
In the next second, the driver's voice sounded with a little panic.
Hearing the sound, An Yuqi turned her head to look at the black van behind the car, and a bad premonition rose in her heart, and she was about to urge the master to drive quickly.
The black van behind it crashed into the taxi as if it were fierce.
"Ah, murder!"
Seeing that the situation was not good, the driver immediately opened the car door, leaving An Yuqi to run by himself.
Seeing this, An Yuqi didn't have time to react, only felt a strong force behind him, and pulled himself out of the taxi.
In the next second, her position just now was flattened by the black car.
An Yuqi, who lived for the rest of her life after the catastrophe, didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, when she heard the ruffian voice in her ear: "Yuqi, let's go quickly, they won't give up." β