Chapter 8 is to move into the house of Ming Yichen
The fact that the president of a dignified company can do such a child-like thing has simply refreshed my three views, but it is more of anger.
"It's not time to go to work, so why should I hang up on my phone?" I reached out to grab my phone, but I was carried behind me by Ming Yichen.
"From today onwards, you don't need to have personal time, if you want, you can give me 38.23 million." He said with a grim face.
At the mention of money, I immediately wilted, and whispered: "Then you have to give me some personal freedom, now that it is a society ruled by law, you can't put me under house arrest."
Ming Yichen snorted and said domineeringly: "Don't talk to me about the law, I will follow the law in this company." The subtext is that if you are disobedient, then pay back the money quickly.
But what I lack is money, if I had known that the vase was so expensive, even if I chopped off my hand, I wouldn't dare touch it, and now it's too late to say anything.
"Okay," I said, gritting my teeth, "I can have no freedom, I can not call, you can give me your phone now."
After staring at it for a while, Ming Yichen finally stretched out his hand behind his back, and I immediately snatched the phone and put it in my pocket very preciously.
This action quickly made Ming Yichen dissatisfied, "I changed my mind. He said with a blank face.
I covered my pocket and said, "A gentleman is hard to chase after a word, you are the president, you can't talk and don't count."
Ming Yichen squinted his eyes and said word by word: "The decision is up to me, and you have no right to refute."
The two of us have been talking for a long time, and we have returned to the office at the same time, in addition to the advertising department, there are other departments, no matter who passes by the two of us, they will first say hello to Ming Yichen, and then look at me secretly.
These glances couldn't help but make me feel inspired, and I pretended to be respectful and said to Ming Yichen: "Mr. Ming, since it's okay, I'll leave first."
I ran back to the office with a cigarette, nervous and ready to laugh.
Shen Yichen must be quite angry, but anyway, he was already angry in the morning, and it was nothing to be angry one more time.
He's so tall, and his capacity must be larger than others, so it's not bad to have one more time.
When I got off work, I was deliberately caught in the crowd, even if Ming Yichen hated me again, it was impossible to rush into the pile of employees to arrest me.
Smoothly arrived on the fourth floor, just when Feng Xiaorui came in from outside, she said that she would not eat takeout today, she would make some by herself, and let me accompany her to the supermarket, just because I didn't want to go back so soon, and we hit it off.
When I got home, I had several bags in my hand, and I couldn't do the bus, so I had to take a taxi.
After helping Feng Xiaorui pick the vegetables, I began to eat canned luncheon meat, and after half a box went down, my mood slowly improved.
Since Ming Yichen doesn't know my family, what am I worried about, tomorrow's matter will be talked about tomorrow, he can still kill me.
Feng Xiaorui's dishes were made quickly, the craftsmanship was as good as ever, and it was quite good, we both finished the meal, but the door rang.
Feng Xiaorui glanced back at the calendar and muttered, "There is still half a month to collect the rent, why did the dead old lady come so early."
I was also a little puzzled, but I still took out my wallet, Feng Xiaorui motioned for me to wait for a while, and went to open the door.
"Auntie......" only shouted such a sentence, and Feng Xiaorui was silent, more like seeing something shocking, and the whole person was dumbfounded.
"Who?" Wait for me for a while, I can't help but ask.
A tall figure pushed Feng Xiaorui away, and when I saw the man's face, my rice bowl fell down with a thud, and then I turned around, and the whole bowl of rice was buckled on the floor.
"...... Stygian"
"Joan Ann, you forgot what I said last night, now, take your clothes and go downstairs immediately." Shen Yichen looked at me condescendingly.
I glanced at Feng Xiaorui, hoping that she would say something and give me a chance to think of a solution, but I soon realized that she could not help me, because the latter was looking at me with a strange, incomprehensible, and jealous gaze.
"Are you waiting for me to get it for you?" Ming Yichen opened his mouth lightly, and there was a king-like majesty in his tone.
I didn't dare to look him in the eye, took a deep breath, stood up and said, "No." Then he straightened back to his bedroom, packing his clothes in his suitcase.
I heard Feng Xiaorui ask Ming Yichen, "Why are you here, you and An An are ......?"
"Mr. Ming, have you eaten, do you want to sit down and eat some ...... together?"
"Mr. Ming, if you don't drink water, I'll give you ......"
No matter how Feng Xiaorui asked, Ming Yichen didn't answer.
Feng Xiaorui is going crazy, no matter what she thinks of me, I don't want her to continue to be embarrassed, so I hurriedly took a few clothes and went out.
"Xiaorui, I'll go first, I'll call you later." Laboriously dragging the box to the door, I glanced back at Feng Xiaorui, and then dragged the box downstairs.
Seconds later, the door closed, and there was the sound of heavy, steady footsteps behind me, and I knew it was Shen Yichen.
Damn man, I watched a petite woman pull a big suitcase, didn't come to help, and comforted his close relatives, and I got into his car.
Ming Yichen didn't speak, so he drove with a cold face and sent me to his house, but he turned around and left.
After standing in the empty living room for a long time, I finally couldn't help but scold my mother.
I found a spare room downstairs to put my clothes in, and then I speculated about Shen Yichen.
What kind of madness, silent torture is this guy smoking? If he weren't the president of Longze Enterprises, I would even suspect that he was a bit fine.
Calm, domineering, and a little childlike unreasonable.
Can these three different temperaments really appear in the same man?
And most importantly, what tricks will he come up with to torture me after today?
Because I kept thinking about what Ming Yichen would do with me, I lost sleep that night and didn't squint for a while until it was almost dawn.
Shen Yichen never came back, maybe because I slept too late, and I didn't see the male ghost.
It was already the afternoon of the next day when I saw Ming Yichen again, and on the surface he was still in good spirits, but I saw a little tiredness in those sharp eyes.
The days that followed were like that, Ming Yichen sent me home, and the person left, and we didn't say a word for more than ten days in a row, just like a couple in the Cold War.
But it made me laugh because we were neither a couple nor friends.
A month later, I got off work as usual, and when I got into the elevator, I suddenly received a message from Ming Yichen, saying that there was something wrong tonight and let me go back by myself.
I exhaled, and I couldn't help but feel relieved, for every time I sat in his car, it was not a pleasure at all, but a kind of torture, and finally God opened my eyes and gave me a chance to breathe.
Humming a song out of the elevator, I chose to ignore the strange eyes of others.
During this time, I have heard many versions of the rumors about me and Ming Yichen, and I may be a little unbearable at first, but after listening to it too much, I will gradually become numb.
When I was about to get to the fourth floor, I sent a message to Feng Xiaorui, wanting to ask her to have a meal with her, and she quickly replied to me, saying that she had asked for leave to attend the funeral and would not be back until tomorrow.
I muttered, what a coincidence, and left the company.