The incident at the orphanage was Jiang Changdai's doing. It had nothing to do with her.
She could confidently say that she had not done anything bad to Lin Chu and the others.
Did she not like him? She liked him so much that she did not even care about her pride. Now, she did not ask for anything else. She only asked that he treat her better and show her some pity.
However, Yan Beicheng did not give her any of that. He even owed favors everywhere for Lin Chu to deal with Xing Chuang.
Lu Weining felt a wave of sadness in her heart. Her eyes were red and she looked like she had been wronged.
Seeing that Yan Beicheng did not seem to have any reaction, she boldly opened the cake box. Slightly tipsy, her cheeks were red as she looked at Yan Beicheng with fascination. "Actually, at this age, I haven't had a cake on my birthday for many years. I passed by the cake shop just now and bought it on impulse. "
Yan Beicheng did not look at her. He lowered his eyes and looked at the cake. Suddenly, he stood up slowly. His slender fingers pinched the cake tray and poured the entire cake into the trash can.
The cake was not big. Perhaps Lu Weining had considered that there were only two of them, so she only bought a small six-inch cake. It was not even as big as the trash can.
The trash can was cleaned by the cleaning lady after work and replaced with a new trash bag. At this moment, the cake fell straight to the bottom of the trash can. The originally exquisite cake was now a puddle of paste.
Lu Weining's eyes widened. "Beicheng, you …"
"I told you not to call me Beicheng anymore. I feel disgusted when you call me that!" Yan Beicheng gritted his teeth.
At this time, the security guards were not off work yet, but they were not on duty at the entrance of the company. They were only in the security room. At 10 o 'clock, they would patrol the entire building, turning off the lights that were not turned off and locking the doors that were not locked.
Yan Beicheng was not even willing to touch Lu Weining. He picked up the landline on the table and pressed a number on it, dialing the security room's number. "Why aren't you guys in the security room looking at the people coming in? You didn't even know that someone had come in. Hurry up and take her away! "
Yan Beicheng finished scolding and slammed the phone. When he looked up again, Lu Weining was crying.
Yan Beicheng sneered and ignored her. He picked up the red wine and threw it into the trash can.
"Why do you have to be like this? I like you. I don't even need you to like me now. I just need you to be nice to me and pity me. I like you, even if you allow me to like you! " Other men would always be soft-hearted towards women who liked them and would try their best to tolerate them, but when it came to Yan Beicheng, it was completely different!
Yan Beicheng could not be bothered to talk to her. It was useless for him to make things clear to her before this. It would only be a waste of his saliva no matter how much he said now.
Lu Weining seemed to have thought of something. She didn't cry too much, but her tears kept falling. She looked pitiful.
She covered her face with both hands, tears seeping through the gaps between her fingers. "Today is my birthday, my birthday! I just want you to celebrate my birthday with me, make a wish with me, blow out the candles with me, even if you only give me ten minutes, can't you? Why did he have to throw away the cake? Are my intentions so cheap in your heart that they're not worth mentioning? "
Yan Beicheng was so annoyed that he did not want to talk to her. If it was not for the fact that he did not want to touch her, not even her wrist, he would have thrown her out long ago.
He just realized that he was a clean freak when it came to this.
He would feel dirty if he touched a woman he did not like.
Zuo Qiu went to the bathroom to take a dump, so he did not know that Lu Weining was here.
He pulled up his pants with a cigarette in his mouth and flushed the butt into the toilet bowl. When he came out, he heard a faint voice in the office. It sounded like a woman's voice, not Lin Chu's.
Zuo Qiu was shocked. He wondered why he was so unlucky. He was only away for a while when he was taking a dump, and someone took advantage of him.
He remembered Yan Beicheng's schedule clearly. He knew what time and what appointments he had. At this time, Yan Beicheng was working overtime and would not see anyone.
The voice in the office seemed to be getting louder and louder. It did not sound like a normal conversation.
Zuo Qiu did not care so much. He quickly knocked twice on the door. Before Yan Beicheng could answer, he had already pushed the door open and entered.
In the end, he saw Lu Weining crying. She cried and pitifully complained about her grievances. Yan Beicheng's face was frosty.
Seeing that Zuo Qiu finally came in, Yan Beicheng did not bother to ask where he had been. He only said, "Hurry up and drag her out!"
Zuo Qiu quickly went forward and dragged Lu Weining out.
It was not difficult to drag a woman out, but Lu Weining was restless and kept struggling. Zuo Qiu was in a difficult position.
"Yan Beicheng, I'm not trash. What do you take me for?!" The more Lu Weining thought about it, the sadder she became. "Today is my birthday. Do you have to do this and make me remember the pain of today for the rest of my life? Make me think of today every time I celebrate my birthday? Why won't you look at me more than once! "
At this time, the security guard on duty finally rushed up. When he saw Zuo Qiu dragging Lu Weining out, he quickly called out, "Mr. Zuo!"
"Don't just stand there. Hurry up and help me drag her out!" Zuo Qiu said angrily.
When Lu Weining was dragged to the door of the office, Yan Beicheng said coldly, "I'm not grateful for your love at all. It disgusts me. What does your birthday have to do with me? Why should I take pity on you and look at you more than once because you like me? I even feel dirty when I touch you. Where did you get the confidence to think that I should take pity on you? Get out! "
Yan Beicheng slammed the door shut. Lu Weining's screams came from outside.
At this time, there were not many people in the office. The empty corridor was especially quiet. Her screams echoed and were particularly clear.
Yan Beicheng glanced at the trash can by his feet. He took out the trash bag, tied it, and threw it outside the door. He did not even want to look at the cake and red wine inside.
After Lu Weining's interference, he could not calm down and start working again. He stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked down.
The moonlight had nowhere to hide because of the floor-to-ceiling window. It shone on him, making Yan Beicheng look even colder.
Not long after, Zuo Qiu and the security guard pushed Lu Weining out of the office door.
The floor was high, so the faces of the people below could not be seen clearly. However, the security guard's uniform could be recognized.
After that, Zuo Qiu and the security guard walked into the office. Lu Weining stood in front of the office door unwillingly for a while. She took out her phone and called someone, saying something.
Yan Beicheng was too lazy to look at her. He sat back down and continued working.
Not long after, his phone rang again. It was a number he had never seen before.
Yan Beicheng frowned. Before he could say anything, he heard Lu Weining's crying voice on the phone. She was trembling. "Sob sob sob, Beicheng, help, help me! I … I'm blocked by three hooligans. I … I'm scared. I'm begging you, please help me, I'm on the small road next to your company. "
"Since you have time to talk to me, why don't you call the police first?" Yan Beicheng said indifferently and hung up.
With Lu Weining's interference, Yan Beicheng was not in the mood to continue working. Instead, he was eager to see Lin Chu. He was disgusted by Lu Weining and wanted to find Lin Chu to disinfect him.
Thus, he packed his things and took his bag out.
Zuo Qiu was still in his seat, waiting for his call. When he saw him come out, he quickly stood up.
"Let's get off work."
Because Yan Beicheng was busy this week, Lin Chu sat in the living room every night to listen to the sound of the entrance door.
When she heard the door open, she immediately ran over. When she reached the entrance door, she saw Yan Beicheng open the door and come in.
Yan Beicheng was not surprised to see her blushing cheeks waiting for him. Just by looking at her, he couldn't help but feel the rising heat in his chest and abdomen. His back seemed to have been hit by someone, and he couldn't wait to squeeze her into his arms.
Lin Chu squatted down and put away his slippers. Yan Beicheng took off his leather shoes and put on the slippers.
When Lin Chu was about to get up, she was caught in his arms and lifted up.
Lin Chu cried out in surprise. He held the back of her head and kissed her.
"Aunt Zhuang … Aunt Zhuang is in the living room too!" Lin Chu whispered.
Yan Beicheng had been coming home late for the past few days. Aunt Zhuang had been watching TV with her in the living room every night. Sometimes, they would watch TV shows and comment on the plot. Aunt Zhuang's biggest hobby was talking about the idiotic supporting female characters.
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