"Whether you wear it or not depends on your mood."
The butler responded calmly, "Mr. Han thinks this skirt is very suitable for your noble and elegant temperament, Miss Xie."
Fine.
You have to get used to their way of speaking where they don't play straight but still need to compliment you.
We can just count how much we have.
Even if I live in such a bad state, I feel that I am the most beautiful in the world.
Just a fart can make a rainbow pop up in the sky.
"I accept Aunt Han's wishes, but..."
Looking at the housekeeper in front of me, I had to work hard to deal with it.
Yes, I won’t cause trouble to her. Saving her is also saving myself.
"Forget it, where is Aunt Han? I'll go tell her."
"Mr. Han is in the office at this time."
"Okay, please take me there."
Putting down my skirt, I followed the housekeeper to Aunt Han's office on the eighth floor.
The inside of the window is covered with fine bead curtains, and the door panel is covered with thick soft leather.
Standing outside were two door-god-like security guards in black.
When he saw us, one of the security guards politely asked me to wait for a moment and said that Aunt Han was waiting inside.
Another security guy took a few steps to the side and whispered something into his ear.
I signaled the housekeeper to go ahead and stood outside the door without rushing in. My ears stood up involuntarily.
To be honest, Aunt Han's office is soundproofed at first sight. It would be difficult for ordinary people to lean on the soft door panel and eavesdrop.
If I can't stand it, my hearing will increase with the Taoist practice. After catching the thunder, my hearing has improved to a new level.
With a little concentration and meditation, you can catch the sounds inside.
And I didn't mean to slip through the crack of the door, but the sound of chains whipping from inside would make people curious.
"You don't know how to live or die! You dare to touch anything!"
Aunt Han yelled angrily from inside, "It's just a touch, how dare you bring that thing into my place! Do you know what the bottom line is? You want me to die and I haven't lived enough... hit me!!"
The sound came out, accompanied by the young man's scream, "Sister Han, I just love you so much! Give me another chance! I will definitely never touch you again! I can quit! Don't let me go...Sister Han!"
"
"Who do you think you are, you are not worthy of telling me that you love me..."
Aunt Han's voice was very low. I tried hard to catch it, and heard it intermittently, "I love you for a day, just to treat you as a human being...I told you a long time ago, after you finish reading the book, you accompany me, I
I am willing to give you a good future, but you don’t know what is good or bad, and you go around in my name... If I hadn’t had many contacts and good connections, I would have almost been dragged into the trap by you..."
"Pull him over, put his fingerprints on him, and send him to the hospital for treatment as needed!"
With a raised voice, Aunt Han said from inside, "From now on, he has nothing to do with me, Han Shaoqin, and if he dares to approach any of the major bars under my name, he will be punished directly!"
The people inside responded, but the young man was still shouting, "Sister Han, don't abandon me...Sister Han!"
Five minutes later, a man was carried out on a stretcher and covered with a thick sheet.
As he passed by me, one of the man's arms drooped from the sheets, and blood dripped down his fingertips.
I frowned slightly and took two steps to the side. When the security guy saw this, he said sorry to me, then stuffed the man's bloody arm back into the sheet without taking it seriously, and the group left quickly.
Enter the office.
You can still vaguely smell the smell of blood in your nose.
Aunt Han was still dressed as a lady, wearing lace gloves and holding a thin cigarette between her fingers.
White mist was puffed out from her red lips, and she was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with a slim figure, not knowing what she was looking at.
"Aunt Han."
She didn't look back at me, and stared calmly out the window, "You heard everything, right?"
"A little bit."
"I know that you Mr. Yin Yang always have some magical powers that ordinary people can't match."
Aunt Han walked to the desk and put out her cigarette butts in the ashtray. "When I was young, I went to Song'er Mountain to look for snow rocks. I was still far away from him and he could hear his footsteps.
At that time, I felt very amazing and also annoyed, but there was no surprise at all.”
I was slightly stunned, "You knew my master when you were young?"
"Well, my hometown is at the foot of Song'er Mountain. I've known him since I was a teenager."
A trace of loneliness appeared on Aunt Han's delicately made-up face. She sat down on the boss's chair that could completely wrap her up and said in a sad tone, "At that time, he was still Duan Xueyan, a little Taoist priest. I still imagined that one day, I
I can get together with him, but he never gave me a chance. When he was practicing Taoism, he didn't think about lust. After embarking on the road of fighting evil, we completely lost the possibility."
She laughed softly and looked at me again, "Do you know who I just cleaned up?"
"It's you..."
Raised pretty boy?
I hesitated and was trying to find a nicer replacement word, but Aunt Han nodded calmly, "It's the kind of relationship you have in mind. I paid for his youthfulness and his artificial gentleness."
"Actually, he used to be quite good and quite capable, but it's a pity that he wasn't satisfied."
Aunt Han said to herself, "He was so smart that he thought he had trapped me, so he stopped taking the postgraduate entrance examination. He went around behind my back and got acquainted with a group of rich bastards. I turned a blind eye until he got to this point.
One eye, thinking that his family is in a difficult situation, and I have been with him for a year or two, no one would think that he would dare to touch anything..."
Her eyes were slightly red, "I was the one who harmed him, letting him see extravagance, but not teaching him moderation. I also want to teach him some lessons today. I will send him to a divorce later and give him a breakup fee.
Even if I pay for my feelings."
I am digesting these things that are not easy to accept.
To this day.
It seems like I just scratched the surface and got to know Aunt Han.
"Aunt Han, do you still have my master in your heart?"
I remember Manager Qi said that Aunt Han has no romantic feelings for Master.
Even though Aunt Jin regarded her as a love rival, I told Aunt Jin that Aunt Han simply admired the master.
How……
"No, the Han Shaoqin who liked Xue Yan died a long time ago. The moment he became the third master, his heart was filled with despair. Now, I don't have any liking for men, because I have no love."
Aunt Han sat back on the boss's chair and said, "Ying'er, I heard that when you learn Taoism, you made a covenant with God. I am the same. Third Master helped me make an exchange with God. I don't want love in this life, nor do I want children."
, I am alone and only want glory and wealth, so I walked step by step to where I am today and worked hard to reach this position."
"Do you like yourself now?"
Sitting across from me was a smiling and jeweled female boss, but for no reason I could feel the loneliness deep in her heart.
"This is my exchange condition. I have to be this kind of myself. I have to accept it whether I like it or not."
Aunt Han's eyes were a bit sharp, "Remember one thing, after serving this bowl of rice, don't think about that bowl of rice again. If you worry about everything, you will only make yourself look different. In the end, you will feel sorry for anyone.