Chapter 68 Failure

Yu Huan could never see through Meng Han, nor did he quite understand where his satisfaction came from.

But since he said so, Yu Huan could only understand it this way.

What he meant was that he would be happy if she was obedient?

After lunch break, when Yu Huan unlocked the door, the private relationship between the two was paused at this moment, and returned to a normal superior-subordinate relationship.

When Yu Huan just came out of the office, a question that he had never thought about before appeared in his mind.

What kind of life does she want to live?

She thought it was a simple question, but when she really calmed down and thought about it, if she was not restricted by her parents, if no one controlled her life anymore, she didn't know what to do.

Before getting off work, she was packing her bag and preparing to punch in, but she suddenly received a notice that Meng Han was going abroad and asked her to go to his house to pack his luggage.

The trip will last for a week, and He Xiaowei will be accompanying them, so she doesn't need to go.

Since He Xiaowei was transferred, Yu Huan has never seen him in the company again. She asked him where he was transferred to, but he just told her not to ask too much.

Yu Huan could probably guess that Meng Han must have private business outside the group, so he didn't ask any more questions.

In the car, she checked the weather there for the next week in advance and prepared luggage for Meng Han according to the weather. After everything was packed, she took the luggage to the airport.

Meng Han was already waiting at the airport, talking to He Xiaowei.

Taking the luggage from Yu Huan, He Xiaowei walked to the check-in counter first. Meng Han looked at her at this time, "If there's anything you want, send me a message and I'll bring it back to you."

Yu Huan blinked, still a little dazed.

Meng Han curled his lips slightly, "It's half past seven now."

Yu Huan immediately understood that it was time to get off work, and her work was completed the moment she handed the luggage to He Xiaowei. The two of them were no longer in a work relationship.

She pursed her lips, took a step closer to him, and whispered, "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Meng Han patted her head and turned away.

Yu Huan watched him walk towards the check-in counter. The reluctance in her heart because she would not see him for a week instantly turned into pink bubbles of excitement.

During the week that Meng Han was away, Yu Huan was particularly free. He had nothing to do after clocking in at the company every day.

She thought a lot during this week.

What kind of life does she want?

Rich, comfortable, interesting, colorful, poetic and distant?

Or work hard, make progress, and realize your self-worth?

The former? She didn't have any special hobbies. Even without her parents' interference, she probably wouldn't have traveled far and wide in pursuit of poetry.

The latter? Being a professional woman? She was quite satisfied with her current job, but she was even more satisfied with her boss, Meng Han. If she had a different boss, she might not like this kind of work.

As the time for Meng Han's return was getting closer, she still couldn't figure out what kind of life she wanted.

This made her anxious. She couldn't even complete the first thing he asked her to do. He must be very disappointed, right?

But the more anxious she became, the more confused she became. Until she went to the airport to pick up Meng Han, she still had no idea.

Meng Han arrived in H City on a flight on Wednesday afternoon, so Yu Huan and Master He set off early for the airport.

On the way, Master He saw Yu Huan looking unhappy and jokingly asked, "Why, are you unhappy that Mr. Meng is back?"

Yu Huan shook his head. "No, I'm very happy that President Meng is back."

Master He was puzzled. "Then why are you so listless? Did something happen at home?"

"No." Yu Huan sighed, "I'm just thinking about what kind of life I want to live in the future."

Master He found it funny after hearing this. "What's there to think about? You can't live whatever life you want. What matters is doing the job at hand well."

Yu Huan looked at him and said, "If we don't consider whether it can be achieved, what kind of life do you want to live, Master He?"

Master He chuckled, "As for me, I just want to retire peacefully, collect my pension every month, take care of my grandchildren, and have a drink and chat with old friends when I have nothing to do."

Yu Huan felt even more frustrated after hearing this. She imagined it according to what Master He said, and actually felt that such a life was very suitable for her.

But she is only 25 years old and she already wants to retire?

If Meng Han were to be told this, he would definitely be very disappointed in her!

Do you think she is a useless piece of shit?

What does she want to do?

The moment Yu Huan received Meng Han's call, her mind became increasingly confused. She kept thinking that she couldn't even complete this task, and wondered if she was truly hopeless.

The joy of seeing Meng Han was suppressed by frustration. She didn't dare to look him in the eye and immediately lowered her eyes when she saw him.

"Mr. Meng, let me get it." He reached out to take Meng Han's box.

Meng Han glanced at her, handed the box to her, looked away and walked towards the parking lot.

The two did not communicate at all along the way until Master He sent them to Meng Han's house.

Yu Huan also had to help Meng Han pack his luggage, so he had to come with him.

In the elevator going up from the garage, Meng Han was the first to break the silence between the two of them, "Why didn't you send me a message?"

Yu Huan lowered his head and replied softly, "There's nothing special I want."

In fact, she was unable to complete the task and felt too embarrassed to ask him for things.

Meng Han didn't ask any more questions. After the elevator reached the second floor, he was the first to step out.

He went straight to the bedroom after getting out of the elevator, while Yu Huan dragged his suitcase to the cloakroom, sorted out the things inside, and sent the clothes to the laundry room.

By the time all the boxes were packed, Meng Han had already finished his shower and came out of the bedroom.

Yu Huan didn't expect him to stand at the door of the cloakroom. When he turned around, he was frightened by him and took a step back.

Meng Han looked at her and said, "You seem a little strange today."

It was like he knew he had made a mistake and was being cautious.

Yu Huan lowered his head, wondering how to start the conversation.

The fact that he asked the question proactively meant that they were no longer in a superior-subordinate relationship, so she should answer his questions without hiding anything.

With the feeling that she would have to say it sooner or later, she took a deep breath.

"I didn't do what you asked me to do." She was very upset. Such a simple thing, even a child could figure it out.

She spent a whole week and still had no clue.

When she was frustrated, she was more worried that Meng Han, a vigorous workaholic, would look down on her.

He buried his head lower and lower, and his whole body was filled with anxiety and uneasiness.

Meng Han leaned against the door with his arms folded across his chest. He was somewhat surprised by Yu Huan's answer, but not entirely surprised.