"Boss, actually I still hope you can calm down. I'm afraid you will regret it."

Zhiyun has been very calm during this period, at least she thinks so.

"Regret..." Hearing this, Zhiyun just curled her lips coldly and stared at Wei Lai sharply: "How can you tell that I would regret it?"

Zhiyun seldom spoke to Wei Lai in such a tone, but this tone really confused Wei Lai.

Then he became weak and dared not speak.

The boss thought he was calm.

In fact, she was not calm at all.

The eldest sister was like a bomb, ready to explode at the slightest disagreement. However, Wei Lai had a clue: the eldest sister had probably had an argument with Doctor Han.

And the situation of this quarrel seems to be quite serious!

Otherwise, the boss wouldn't have become like this, as if he had eaten dynamite.

*

Half a month passed in a flash.

Zhiyun's life finally stabilized its original rhythm.

She looked calmer and thinner. For at least the past two weeks, she had maintained her usual routine, doing what she wanted to do every day to help herself forget things she shouldn't remember.

The proprietress hasn't left Xihua yet and is having a great time here.

She said she liked it here very much. All her expenses and accommodation were provided free of charge by Zhiyun and paid for in full. Of course, she was very happy staying here and didn't want to leave.

Wei Lai couldn't stand it anymore and whispered something in Zhiyun's ear: "Boss, I think that woman seems to be clinging to you. Not only does she not intend to leave, but she also eats, drinks and has fun all day long.

I calculated carefully, and since she came to Xihua with you, you have already spent this much."

Wei Lai made a gesture.

It’s more than 50 million, not counting the money given to the boss’s wife.

Zhiyun looked up at Wei Laibi's gesture and said nothing.

Wei Lai continued, "Boss, I really think you should talk to her. She can't rely on you forever!"

"What's wrong with me blaming her? Did I blame you?"

You hear his voice before you see him.

Wei Lai turned around and saw the proprietress whom he had just gossiped about walking in wearing a black velvet cheongsam with slits up to her thighs, looking sexy and charming.

Wei Lai looked away very consciously.

This woman is really:

The morals of the world are deteriorating and morals are corrupting.

He is old and doesn't know how to dress properly.

This kind of dress would be fine at home, but not only did she not do that, she spent the boss's money like water outside every day and dressed so ostentatiously. But the boss didn't say anything and let her squander his money like water. Wei Lai was so angry.

Still very unhappy.

Why does she spend the boss's money like this?

The proprietress came over and patted Wei Lai's shoulder with the fan in her hand, "Boy, don't look down on me."

Wei Lai turned his face away and said nothing.

The proprietress laughed, and that giggle could make one's bones melt. "You kid, you're not very reasonable. You can tell at a glance that you're destined to be alone."

Wei Lai: “…”

He saw redemption and was destined to be alone? ?

Nonsense.

How could he be destined to be alone? The women chasing after him were lined up in an endless queue.

Zhiyun raised her head and looked at Wei Lai, her red lips slightly opened: "Wei Lai, you go out first."

"Okay... Boss."

Wei Lai was reluctant, but he still went out obediently.

The office door was closed.

Zhiyun put down all the work in her hands, folded her hands together on the table, and looked at the boss lady standing outside the desk: "Wei Lai is just like this, he says whatever he thinks, but he has no ill intentions and no bad intentions."

“Hehehe…”

The proprietress covered her face with a fan and let out bursts of laughter.

Every time Zhiyun heard that bone-chilling laughter, goosebumps appeared on her skin. She shook her shoulders and said, "Don't laugh. Fortunately, I'm a woman. If I were a man, I would be dead."

That’s right, the boss lady’s laughter can be fatal.

It is as soft as a cat's claws, scratching people's hearts.

"Don't tell me, I might really kill you."

Zhiyun didn't take it seriously, thinking the lady boss was joking, and gestured, "Please sit down. Let's talk slowly. I don't have anything else to do right now."

"No," the boss's wife shook her head, her plump buttocks leaning against the edge of the desk, half leaning over, and said to Zhiyun, "I might have to leave."

Zhiyun was startled: "Return to the European Teng Mansion?"

"Hmm." The proprietress nodded.

Zhiyun stood up, resting her hands on the desk, and looked the proprietress in the eye. "There are many interesting places in Xihua, and I guess you haven't been there. I've been busy recently and haven't been able to accompany you to explore Xihua properly."

"What about Dongjiang?" The proprietress smiled meaningfully.

The smile on Zhiyun's lips deepened, and she finally said, "It's also my territory. If you want to go, I will take you there personally."

"Okay," the lady boss agreed happily. "Then let's leave for Dongjiang tomorrow. You have to put down everything you're doing and accompany me. You can't do anything else midway. You have to accompany me wholeheartedly. What do you say?"

Zhiyun nodded, "Yes, no problem at all."

She should also make some time to return to Dongjiang peacefully.

That is her hometown.

Last time, she stayed there for a while because of Han Qingrang. This time, she went back for herself.

After promising the boss's wife to go to Dongjiang, Zhiyun went back home in the evening and made preparations.

She told Zhi's father and mother in advance. When Zhi's father and mother heard her say that she was going to Dongjiang, they did not ask her what she was going to do.

After all, Zhi's father and mother now know that Zhiyun inherited the property of Zhiyun in Dongjiang. No matter what the reason, it is understandable for her to go to that place.

It is still summer vacation, and Zhifei has nothing to do every day, so he was called to the company to learn management.

He was very annoyed by what he learned and felt that he was not suitable for management.

"Zhifei, I want to discuss something with you." Zhiyun found Zhifei and talked to him alone.

Zhifei said: "Sister, I want to talk to you too."

Zhiyun was surprised in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face. "Then you go ahead and talk."

"Okay, then I'll tell you," Zhifei put his hands in his pockets and shrugged, "Sister, I've noticed that you seem particularly unhappy these days. Even though you're still the same as usual when you get home, your unhappiness comes from deep within your heart."

“…”

Zhifei, Zhifei, you are so thoughtful.

Good at observation and discovery.

Zhiyun was thinking, Zhifei is so thoughtful and can see through everything. Is this a good thing or a bad thing for Zhifei himself?

"Why do you think I'm unhappy?" She didn't ask him how he knew that, but only asked if he knew why she was unhappy.