In a presidential suite of the Cai Hotel, the bright crystal lamp exudes a luxurious and cold light. Sitting on the Italian leather sofa is a tall man. His facial features are as deep as a knife, and his thin lips are pursed into a cold smile.
Curved, legs crossed, stroking his chin thoughtfully, eyes far-reaching.
Five minutes later, the door to the suite was pushed open, and a tall woman walked in from the outside. She was wearing a beige windbreaker, with voluminous burgundy curly hair hanging on her shoulders, and a sullen look on her beautiful face.
An Caijia strode up to Yue Te, her almond eyes widened slightly, and asked coldly: "Mr. Yue Te, why didn't you give me the remaining 300 million as agreed?"
Yue Te raised his head slightly, and glanced at An Caijia, who was asking for guilt, with a half-smile. His thin lips traced an evil arc, "Miss An, are you blaming me?"
An Caijia snorted coldly, "Mr. Yuete, Cai is now in a critical period of transformation. If you are not sincere in cooperating with me, don't waste my time. I can find someone else to sponsor you."
Yue Te looked at her for a moment, and after listening to her quietly, he said unhurriedly: "While you are asking me to keep my promise, shouldn't you also review whether you have kept your promise?"
An Caijia was startled, then a flash of avoidance appeared on her face, she lowered her eyes and said, "Didn't I approach Ou Xiye as you requested?"
"You should know that I don't just want you to get close to him, the most important thing is that I want you to steal Ou's business secrets!" Yue Te stood up abruptly, staring at her with his amber eyes for a moment, and sneered.
: "Are you also fascinated by him? Don't forget, he is the culprit who killed your sister!"
An Caijia's delicately made-up face suddenly suffocated. In an instant, a terrifying hatred appeared in her beautiful eyes. She gritted her teeth and snorted: "You don't need to remind me about this matter. There is no life-and-death relationship between him and me."
, I will avenge my sister one day!"
Yuette looked at her decisive and firm attitude with satisfaction, and raised his thin lips in a cold arc, "In this case, you should cooperate with me! I'm afraid no one can help you bring down Ou Xiye and destroy Ou Xiye except me.
It’s too late!”
"Why should I listen to you? Without you, I can still take revenge!" An Caijia glanced at Yue Te contemptuously and raised her eyebrows lightly.
Yue Te was slightly startled, and suddenly, his amber eyes were half-squinted, and his lips were raised evilly, "Aren't you afraid that people from the g-m organization will cause trouble for you? I heard that they are looking for you everywhere!"
"You... how much do you know about me!" Yue Te's understatement hit An Caijia's heart like a bomb. Her face suddenly turned pale, and a cold sweat broke out on her back.
"I know much more than you think!" There was still a charming smile on Yue Te's lips, but this smile was extremely dazzling in An Caijia's eyes.
An Caijia's expression was tense, and her slender and tall body was trembling slightly. She lowered her eyes and thought for a moment. When she raised her head again, her face had become cold and decisive, "Okay, I can help you with things, but you have to help me with g-m
!”
"no problem!"
*The first ray of sunlight in the morning shines through the screen windows, making the private villa on the seaside look hazy and vibrant.
Han Nuannuan opened her eyes and subconsciously glanced at the sofa. After seeing the empty leather sofa, she felt angry and disappointed.
Ou Xiye didn't go back to his room to sleep last night. Where did he spend the night, the study? Or... Caijia's place?! The scene last night was like a thorn deeply pierced into her heart. Whenever she thought of it,
Her heart hurt so much that she couldn't breathe.
"Young lady, breakfast is ready!" Suddenly, Sister Vi appeared at the door.
"Okay, I'll be down right away!" Han Nuannuan put away her worries and tried her best to smile.
"Young mistress, you have to hurry up, the young master is going to work soon!" Sister Vi also heard the young couple's quarrel last night, and she was worried about this happy couple from the bottom of her heart.
Han Nuannuan was startled, and when she raised her head, she saw Sister Vi's concerned eyes. She looked away evasively, "He has gone to his class, there is no need to wait for me!"
Han Nuannuan now lives with Ou Xiye under the same roof, and they never see each other when they look up, but she really doesn't want to see him now. She doesn't understand whether it is Ou Xiye or her own heart that she is running away from.
In the restaurant, Ou Xiye was drinking milk while reading this morning's newspaper. He was wearing a silver-gray suit and a dark shirt, and he looked like a king in every gesture.
An Caijia slowly walked up to him with a cup of coffee, her red lips curved in a gentle arc, and said softly: "Brother Xiye, your favorite half-sugar latte."
Ou Xiye's fingers holding the newspaper stiffened slightly. He looked up and saw An Caijia standing in front of him with a faint smile. His thick eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a trace of trouble on his stern face. "Caijia, you don't have to deliberately do it for me."
Do these!”
A trace of loneliness flashed across An Caijia's face, her thick eyelashes were slightly lowered, and she said without regrets: "Brother Xiye, I know all your preferences from my sister. I just want to stay here temporarily."
I’m just taking care of you on behalf of my sister during these days in the Ou family!”
"Anne is Annie, and you are you. This cannot be replaced at all!" Ou Xiye pursed her thin lips tightly, with rejection in her deep black eyes.
"Brother Xi Ye, I know that my sister is irreplaceable in your heart, but I..." An Caijia was shy but forbearing, gentle yet firm, and her eyes looking at Ou Xiye were full of love.
"Caijia, your feelings for me have been affected by Annie!" Ou Xiye avoided her hot gaze, turned his head, and saw Han Nuannuan slowly walking down the stairs.
As soon as Han Nuannuan came down the stairs, she saw Ou Xiye and An Caijia having an intimate conversation in the restaurant. She bit her lower lip tightly, then looked away, walked to the dining table and sat down as if there was no one else around.
Ou Xiye looked at the little woman in front of him who regarded him as nothing, and suddenly felt a suffocating anger in his chest. But when he noticed Han Nuannuan's pale cheeks, he felt distressed again, "Why do you get up so late?"
It was obviously concern, but it turned into a question in Han Nuannuan's ears. Without even looking at Ou Xiye, she angrily picked up the milk on the table and drank it in big gulps.
Ou Xiye's anger became even more intense, his hand holding the newspaper tightened, and his deep black eyes narrowed in displeasure.
An Caijia felt happy when she saw the angry two people. She smiled hypocritically and said to Han Nuannuan, "Nuannuan, I made your favorite poached eggs and I'll bring them to you." After that,
Without waiting for Han Nuannuan to answer, she turned around and entered the kitchen.
The restaurant was freezing, angry and eerily quiet.
"Han Nuannuan, do you think I am transparent? Why don't you answer me!" Ou Xiye slammed the newspaper on the table and stared at Han Nuannuan with sharp and angry eyes.
Han Nuannuan was also angry. She stood up, raised her chest and chin, and said coldly: "I just don't want to see you or talk to you, so what!" Bastard Ou Xiye, he had to provoke him like this.
Her!
"Han Nuannuan, don't be ignorant. I'm waiting for you to come downstairs and I don't want to quarrel with you!" Ou Xiye clenched his big hands into fists, his thick eyebrows were knitted together, and his face was gloomy and cold.
Does he want to see her compromise? Impossible! She has even lost her heart, and she cannot lose her last self-esteem! Han Nuannuan snorted coldly, raised her eyebrows: "I won't let you wait, you
You can go about your business, there is no need to waste time on me!"
Ou Xiye stood up angrily, watching her raise the corners of her lips sarcastically, and said hurtfully: "I thought you were different from other women, but in fact you are worse than them!"
"Yes, I'm not as good as them, so why don't you go find them? Why are you provoking me?" Han Nuannuan was so angry that she almost cried, feeling sad and painful. He actually compared himself with those women. Isn't this right?
Prove that you are the same as those women in his mind!
Ou Xiye felt that the anger in his chest was about to burst out. Seeing Han Nuannuan's disgust and contempt for him, he really wanted to punish her. But seeing that it was time to go to work if she didn't go out, he could only stop this quarrel.
.
While putting on his suit jacket, he said coldly: "Humph, Han Nuannuan, you are simply unreasonable!"
When Han Nuannuan heard this, she angrily picked up the sandwich on the plate and smashed it, "Yes, I am just unreasonable, then you go find those women who can be reasonable!"
The sandwich hit Ou Xiye squarely on the chest. Although it was harmless, the thick strawberry jam stained a large area and was extremely dazzling on the silver-gray suit.
"Han Nuannuan, you..." Ou Xiye glared at her coldly, then immediately lowered his head and began to deal with the stains on his coat.
Looking at the messy jam stain, Han Nuannuan froze on the spot. She admitted that she had gone too far this time, and she should not have done it no matter what.
"Hey, brother Xiye, what happened to your clothes?" Suddenly, An Caijia appeared at the door of the restaurant and was shocked. She put the poached eggs in her hand on the table, then immediately picked up a clean napkin and ran over to wipe it up.
Han Nuannuan stood straight on the spot, looking at An Caijia's anxious look and her hands that kept wiping the stains on Ou Xiye's chest, her mind went blank.
Ou Xiye deliberately did not object to An Caijia's intimate gesture and allowed her to wipe his chest. But when he raised his head and saw Han Nuannuan standing there indifferently, he was disappointed and angry.
He grabbed the tablecloth in An Caijia's hand, wiped it hastily twice, and said coldly: "Forget it, I will pass by the dry cleaners when I go to work and let them handle it." After that, he looked at Han deeply.