It was raining heavily outside the window.
Ye Huanyan sat on the edge of the bed and did not move for a long time. In fact, she really wanted to leave this dirty room, but her body seemed to have been drained. It was as if all her strength had been used up when she opened the door and saw these disgusting things on the ground.
In the master bedroom next door, the man held the door frame and clenched his fists. His face was gloomy.
'Didn't you say you wanted to start over with me?'
That sentence kept echoing in his mind, and he couldn't get it out of his head.
The rumbling of the thunder made the whole night dull and powerless. It was like a warning from fate that made everything tremble.
The next morning, when Ling Han came downstairs, Ling Ling told him that Ye Huanyan had left. He frowned and didn't say anything.
During breakfast, Ling Ling carefully observed Ling Han's expression. Seeing that he looked normal, she asked hesitantly, "Master, do you want to return Miss Sheng's clothes?"
Ling Han looked calm, but his voice was cold.
"No, throw it away."
Ling Ling was slightly stunned. She nodded hesitantly.
Before leaving, Ling Han looked back in the direction of Ye Huanyan's bedroom. His face gradually darkened.
In the President's Office of Pleasure Group.
Ji Xiaoyue hummed a song as she punched in at the last second. She greeted the secretaries in the cubicle outside the President's Office, then walked into the secretary's office in her high heels. She put down her things and picked up an empty cup on the table to pour some coffee. From the corner of her eye, she saw a black head resting on Ye Huanyan's desk. Her hand trembled and she almost dropped the cup.
"Oh my god … Yan Yan?"
She covered her mouth, put down the cup and walked to Ye Huanyan's desk.
At this moment, Ye Huanyan heard the sound. She raised her head with difficulty and looked at her with a pair of red and swollen eyes. Her face looked like she was seriously lacking blood.
"Morning …"
"Morning my ass. When did you come back? Look at you. "
Ji Xiaoyue looked at her face in shock. She was stunned. "You didn't sleep here the whole night, did you? What are you doing? "
Ye Huanyan sat up straight and forced a smile. "How can I sleep here all night? You're so busy with work. Come back early."
Ji Xiaoyue had a look of disbelief on her face. Just as she was about to ask more questions, Li Shan from the same department walked to the door and knocked on the glass door of the secretary's office. "Secretary Ye, you're really back!"
Ye Huanyan frowned. "Yes, what's the matter?"
"Last night, Assistant Qiao called me and asked me to hand over his follow-up work to you this morning. I came to see if you're back."
"Last night?" Ji Xiaoyue stared at Li Shan in confusion.
"Isn't that so?" Li Shan revealed a speechless expression.
"Yesterday, in the middle of the night, I suddenly received a call from Assistant Qiao. My boyfriend questioned me for a long time, saying that there's no reason for a male colleague to call in the middle of the night."
A strange expression flashed across Ye Huanyan's face. She combed the stray strands of hair by her temples and said calmly,
"The work in Shanghai is urgent. I haven't found a suitable person to be in charge of the company's restructuring, so President Ling kept Assistant Qiao. The human resources department hasn't had time to send out a transfer notice. I think Assistant Qiao was worried that it would be inconvenient for me to come back, so he let you know in advance."
"I see." Li Shan suddenly understood. "Then I'll go prepare the documents."
Looking at Li Shan's back, Ji Xiaoyue looked back at Ye Huanyan in disbelief.
"You didn't come back last night, right?"
"Yes."
"President Ling is back too?"
"Yes."
"Are you crazy? What work is so urgent? Last night, there were several landslides on the Shanghai-Lanzhou highway. It was such a big storm. Can't you persuade him or let him come back alone? "
Ji Xiaoyue thought that Ye Huanyan and Ling Han came back together.
Ye Huanyan frowned slightly. She wanted to explain, but thinking of Ji Xiaoyue's fiery temper, she gave up. If she knew that she drove back by herself, she would be nagged by her for several days.
Ling Han came out of the house after breakfast. The red sports car had been waiting at the door for a long time. The window slowly rolled down, revealing a face wearing huge sunglasses.
"Han, good morning." Her delicate voice was sweet and affectionate.
He frowned, and his eyes were a little cold. He glanced at the car. "I remember when you left last night, I told you not to come here without my permission."
Sheng Anran's face was slightly stiff. She took off her sunglasses embarrassedly, and her voice was a little aggrieved.
"I didn't go in. I waited for you at the door. But I don't have a job today. I want to send you to work. Can't I?"
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the passenger seat opened, the car shook slightly, and his faint voice sounded beside him.
"Let's go. It won't happen again."
"Well."
Sheng Anran's mouth evoked a perfect arc, and all the complacency was shown on her face.
A man like Ling Han, who is stared at by so many women every day, as long as she is given a little chance, she can't let it go. Although he always does things beyond her expectations, it doesn't matter. Who doesn't have a little hobby?
The secretary of the Pleasure Group.
Ye Huanyan devoted herself to her work, so that she had no time to think about the absurdity of last night.
Ji Xiaoyue drank tea leisurely and occasionally glanced at her. She always felt that her state was inexplicably excited, as if she was hiding some kind of excessive excitement.
"Yan Yan, what's the matter with you? What's the trouble? "
She asked tentatively.
"Yes," Ye Huanyan raised her head and handed out two documents. "Copy these two documents, if you have time."
Ji Xiaoyue raised her eyebrows slightly. "No problem."
After Ji Xiaoyue left, there was only the rustling sound of papers flipping in the secretary's office.
Qiao Mu's affairs were far more complicated and numerous than Ye Huanyan imagined. Pleasure Media's partner, Qili Film and Television, which had been involved in the post-production of Pleasure Media, had its contract expired this year and had not been renewed. In the contract renewal tracking record, Qiao Mu mentioned that Qili Film and Television seemed to intend to cooperate with Pleasure's competitor, Baile Media.
This was the first problem she faced when taking over Qiao Mu's work.
Another thing that made her even more difficult was the formulation of the company's collective artist outing plan that Ling Han had given her.
With so much work on her, she had to make a choice.
"Good morning, President Ling, Miss Sheng …"
"President Ling."
The voice from outside the door made Ye Huanyan's body stiffen, and she stopped flipping through the documents.
It was as if a nerve that had been suppressed had been reactivated. She thought that after the humiliation last night, she would be thoroughly disappointed and would not have any more mood swings. However, when she heard these two people's names mentioned together, her blood still surged in her heart.
"Good morning, Secretary Ye! Why isn't Secretary Ji here yet? "
A sweet voice came from the door, as if it was a demonstration.
Ye Huanyan raised her head, but her gaze landed on Ling Han. She secretly tightened her grip on the document in her hand, and the paper gradually crumpled into a ball.
Sheng Anran frowned and sized her up.
"Secretary Ye doesn't look well today? You didn't sleep well last night. Did you work overtime? "
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