Xia Yue would never have thought that what was waiting in the office was not the editor-in-chief and the urgent work, but An Cheng.
She thought there was some mistake, "President, where is Editor Ma? He just called me and asked me to contact a painter teacher."
An Cheng smiled and put down the magazine in her hand. Her confused look was like a newborn bird in the nest, with a hint of ignorance and innocence.
"I asked Editor Ma to make the call."
"ah?"
"I'm sorry for delaying your rest time, but I will ask Editor Ma to give you a day of paid leave as compensation. What do you think?"
Whether she takes a vacation or not is secondary. The key is that she doesn't know what the man in front of her wants to do.
An Cheng had already stood up and walked towards her calmly, "I'm hungry. I just came back from a business trip. Can you have dinner with me?"
Xia Yue wholeheartedly disagreed with An Cheng's way of benefiting from the public and private interests, "As long as the president is willing, just make a phone call and people will flock to you to eat with you."
He did not deny it, but he looked at her with unusual seriousness. The light above his head made it even brighter, "But I... just want to eat with you."
"I also made an appointment with a friend. I just broke the appointment and came over to work overtime. President, please don't make such a joke next time. You are hungry and so am I."
For his words, she abandoned Ye Hanxuan and ran over alone. She could imagine that he must be disappointed. Although he didn't show it, she thought there was still room for redemption before his disappointment expanded.
.
After Xia Yue finished speaking, she nodded slightly towards An Cheng, turned around and left.
"Xia Yue." An Cheng strode after her and easily grabbed her wrist.
Xia Yue was slightly surprised. This man did not look strong and strong, but the strength in his hands was steady and powerful. The same powerful hands were Ye Hanxuan's hands.
One is a soldier and the other is a businessman, how can they have the same strength?
"Let go." Her face fell, a little unhappy.
An Cheng didn't let go, but pressed her body against the door panel. She felt a chill in her back and pressed against the heavy wooden door. Her expression was a little confused and she had to remind her loudly, "President..."
An Cheng seemed to sigh, "You hate me?"
"No."
"Then why don't you even give me a chance to have a meal? If you care about the rumors outside, you should have noticed that in the past few months, I have not had any scandals with any women."
"You don't need to explain these to me, and I don't care." Xia Yue refused simply and directly.
"Okay, tell me, what do you want me to do? As long as you put forward conditions, I will definitely agree to it." An Cheng looked at her compromisingly, "As long as you are happy, I can do whatever you want."
"I just want you to let me go now."
A complicated look flashed across An Cheng's eyes, as if he was hurt, but also a little frustrated. He had never made any mistakes in pursuing women, but Xia Yue gave him twists and turns, and he was defeated repeatedly.
He let go of his hand and said, "Well, tell me a reason why you don't want to accept me."
"Reason?" Xia Yue thought for a while, "I don't have that feeling for you."
"Feelings can be cultivated." He did not give up.
She bit her lip and said after a long time: "I have someone I like."
These words made An Cheng's eyes darken suddenly, and he asked in a deep voice: "Who is he?"
"Although I am your employee, there is no need to confess my privacy to you. I'm sorry." Xia Yue's tone was a little cold, "I'm leaving first."
She turned around and walked out of the office door. As she entered the elevator, An Cheng suddenly chased her out.
Xia Yue hurriedly pressed the button on the elevator, and saw that the cold iron door was about to close in front of her. A hand suddenly blocked the middle, and then his slender body squeezed in.
"Xia Yue."
Xia Yue hurriedly took a step back and looked at him warily.
"Do you think I treat you just like I treat other women, just for fun?" His body pressed over her, and she had to huddle in a corner of the elevator.
The elevator was slowly descending, his voice was infinitely amplified by the space, and his bright eyes stared at her closely, "I can tell you now, I am serious."
She was startled and her eyes flickered.
"Even if you are serious, I still have someone I like."
"It's just that you didn't realize that I'm better than him." He raised the corners of his lips and suddenly leaned down. She fled in panic, but her chin was still pinched by his strong hands, and he pressed her against the wall of the elevator.
He went up, lowered his head and kissed her.
"Let go...um..."
He sucked her lips almost greedily, and his superb kissing skills immediately took her breath away.
Seeing the girl in his arms struggling and showing pain, An Cheng felt a slight pain in his heart. Just as he was about to let her go, the elevator reached the first floor and the door opened with a ding.
Because An Cheng had his back to the door, he didn't see the person standing at the door, but Xia Yue saw it clearly.
Her eyes widened and her heartbeat seemed to stop for an instant.
Ye Han stood only a few steps away from her, holding a plastic bag with a white disposable lunch box in his hand.
He left and came back, but he just thought that she would not have time to have dinner in a hurry to work overtime, so he went to the nearest fast food restaurant and bought some food and brought it up.
He didn't know which floor her office was on, and Xia Yue's number was flashing on the phone screen in his hand.
The call has not been connected yet, but there is no need to connect it.
Across the tall man, his eyes met hers.
Ye Hanxuan...
Xia Yue screamed the name in her heart, but her body was firmly held in An Cheng's arms, and she couldn't move at all, so she watched helplessly as he turned and left in front of her, passed by the trash can on the side, and stretched out her arms to put the food in her mouth.
The bag was thrown on top, more than ten meters away, but he didn't look back.
"Xia Yue?" An Cheng saw her suddenly turning pale and thought she was feeling unwell, "What's wrong?"
She seemed to have suddenly lost all her strength, and fell to the ground after rushing out of the elevator.
"Xia Yue." An Cheng ran over in a hurry and reached out to help her, but she pushed him away hard, "Don't touch me."
She took out her cell phone in her pocket and hurriedly found his number.
It's still too late to explain now, but it will definitely be too late.
The call was connected, with an expression of surprise and joy on her face, but the call was hung up after just two rings. She called unwillingly, but was soon reminded that the other party had turned off her phone.
The light on the marble floor was discernible. She lowered her head and looked at her own shadow, momentarily lost in thought.
He just threw away the lunch box calmly and calmly, as if he didn't have a trace of nostalgia, as if he was throwing away the little relationship that they had finally built up.
He regarded the lunch box as rubbish, and he regarded her as rubbish.
He didn't even give her a chance to explain, and just beat her to death with a stick.
An Cheng wanted to help her, but Xia Yue had already stumbled to her feet. She looked at the handsome man in front of her with red eyes, and shouted almost through gritted teeth: "I told you, don't touch me."
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