Chapter 85 Chapter 85 "Xia Xia, after the rain, you seem...

Nie Yuan recalled what happened a long time ago when he was about to graduate.

Although his school is good, a mid-ranked 985 university, unfortunately he studied business administration, a major that touches on everything but lacks core skills. His employment prospects are worrying, and the average salary level is far lower than other majors in the same school.

The students in the class are all pessimistic about finding a job because the competition is so fierce. There are few suitable positions to begin with, and the ones they can apply for are also open to people from other majors. Most people choose to take the postgraduate entrance examination in a different major, or directly change their careers and take the civil service examination.

Only Nie Yuan has been diligently improving his resume, actively applying for jobs abroad, and participating in job fairs held by various channels.

He ranked first in his major for four consecutive years, passed many relevant certificates, and had an unmatched learning ability. The scholarship alone could cover his tuition for four years. Nie Yuan always felt that it was impossible for a talent like him to not find a job.

As he expected, he already had offers from five companies before graduation. Unfortunately, the initial monthly salaries ranged from 4,000 to 7,000, none of which exceeded 10,000.

Compared with the computer science students in the next dormitory, the number is really pitiful.

Nie Yuan was still optimistic. At least he would not be unemployed after graduation. At the same time, he did not give up looking for opportunities. Sure enough, he got a chance to join the spring recruitment of Chuanhe Group.

Nie Yuan applied for a position as Assistant to the CEO of a subsidiary company, offering a monthly salary of 10,000 RMB upon becoming a full-time employee. For a recent graduate of his field, the offer was a huge temptation.

There were about 200 people who came for the initial interview alone. After three rounds of interviews, only 10 were left, and they were then interviewed in person by the CEO.

The final interview was scheduled for four o'clock in the afternoon, but Nie Yuan was used to getting up early, so he arrived at the company at two o'clock and was arranged into a meeting room.

By the time someone else arrived, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.

He was a very young man, tall and straight. Even from Nie Yuan's straight male perspective, he thought his face was a little too handsome.

What Nie Yuan envied more was the relaxed feeling he exuded. They were obviously here for the final interview, but he looked so relaxed.

Having come this far, Nie Yuan has invested too much energy, and even someone like him who has a strong ability to withstand pressure can't help but feel nervous.

So when the other party took the initiative to talk to him, although Nie Yuan was on guard, he also wanted to take the opportunity to relieve his anxiety.

But as soon as the other party opened his mouth, he became even more anxious. The young man said, "I heard that the company has cut two assistant positions. Only one will be accepted after the final interview today, and the interview result will be announced on the spot."

Nie Yuan seemed quite calm and just said casually, "Oh, really? That's such a pity."

Unexpectedly, the other party would go one step further and enthusiastically invite him: "If we both fail the interview, let's go for a drink together later."

Nie Yuan felt offended, thinking this person was scheming and deliberately trying to provoke his competitors. He decided to fight back, so he smiled and said, "I don't think I will fail."

The young man was also laughing: "So confident?"

Nie Yuan's eyes were firm: "Those who are better than my school are not as capable as me. I have never met anyone who is more capable than me."

This was such an arrogant statement, but the young man was delighted to hear it: "Then I wish you good luck."

But luck didn't come his way, and Nie Yuan was eliminated from the final round of interviews that day. After talking with him, the CEO of the subsidiary group felt that Nie Yuan was too opinionated and difficult to control, so he wanted to find someone more obedient.

Although Nie Yuan was a little disappointed, he quickly composed himself. He felt that working with someone who did not appreciate him was not only hopeless but also a torture. This result was actually good for both of them.

So when he saw the young man again, Nie Yuan just asked, "Want to go for a drink?"

Seeing the other person's cynical look, he thought he would be taken to a bar or something, but he didn't expect them to just go to a coffee shop downstairs. The two chatted about everything for two hours and then waved goodbye at sunset.

Nie Yuan knew that he would never see him again, and he felt an inexplicable sense of loss in his heart. Such an interesting and knowledgeable person really had a strong influence on his personality.

Three days later, Nie Yuan logged into his email and found he had received an offer from the Chuanhe Group headquarters. He initially thought he had been accepted as a replacement, but then he realized he had applied for a position at a subsidiary company.

On the day he started working, Nie Yuan saw the young man again. He was standing by the window, the rising sun behind him. His young face was full of vigor and ambition. He said to himself, "Nie Yuan, I really admire capable and ambitious people. Let's work together to achieve great things."

He said "let's do it" instead of "follow me," which made it sound more like he wanted to become partners.

At that moment, Nie Yuan was completely devoted to his boss.

After working together for half a year, the two became the best work partners. No matter what problems they faced, they had a tacit understanding as if they shared the same brain.

But later on, Nie Yuan had a huge disagreement with his boss over the matter of Miss Yao. He felt that he couldn't use drastic measures like he did to seize a hot project against a living person with independent consciousness.

But the boss insisted on his own way.

Although Nie Yuan felt sorry for Miss Yao, he didn't want to go against his boss, and in the end he just continued to act as his boss's executioner.

Facts have proven that the boss's method is very effective. At least he got the person. However, many of his defeated subordinates, after being beaten up, didn't even have the chance to see Miss Yao.

Nie Yuan felt ashamed of his indifference at that time.

The dark clouds outside the window rolled faster and faster, making it look like a scene from a disaster movie.

Nie Yuan finally walked closer and reminded: "Mr. Shen, Miss Yao is waiting for you downstairs."

The boss turned around and looked at him, a smile still on his face. He stared at his nearly soaked clothes for a while, then handed him a towel and said, "Wipe it off."

Even though the boss behaved in a friendly and amiable manner, Nie Yuan clearly felt that something was different.

In the past, the two of them trusted each other and had a tacit understanding. The boss only needed to raise his eyebrows, and Nie Yuan knew whether the boss was going east or west.

Now they seemed to be standing on both sides of a cliff, with a wide ravine that was insurmountable.

Nie Yuan ultimately didn't take the towel. The boss casually threw it on the ground, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "I rarely see you dressed like this. It's quite nice, but it doesn't suit you very well."

The low pressure brought by the passing typhoon tried to crush all the moisture in the air into people's skin, which should have made people feel extremely stuffy, but Nie Yuan felt that he was wrapped in a chill.

He looked at the boss in front of him with a very unfamiliar look, and could no longer discern his intentions. After a moment's hesitation, he finally spoke: "What is it that you called me here for today?"

The boss pointed to the huge floor-to-ceiling glass in front of him and said, "No one has cleaned this place for a long time. I see you have a lot of free time during the holidays. Why don't you come and help me clean the glass?"

Lead-gray clouds swallowed up the last ray of light in the sky, and the entire conference room suddenly became dark.

The whistling sound of the wind outside the window stopped instantly.

Through the glass, Nie Yuan saw a thin figure walking down the stairs, slowly walking into the pouring rain, and finally stopping in front of the fountain landscape downstairs.

Such snow-white skin almost became the only bright color in the world.

She is too much like a black rose in a greenhouse. Even with a strong will, she cannot withstand such wind and rain and looks like she is about to wither.

Nie was even angrier than he had imagined. He grabbed his boss by the collar and pressed him against the floor-to-ceiling glass, angrily saying, "Mr. Shen, you are such a bastard."

Despite being treated so rudely, the boss actually managed to laugh, seemingly liking his out-of-control appearance at the moment: "Nie Yuan, it turns out you can get angry too."

He murmured to himself, "Look, you've become abnormal too. Everyone who gets close to her will eventually become the same."

Nie Yuan felt like he was about to tear his shirt to shreds. He wanted to just start a fight without any care in the world to sober him up: "Miss Yao is getting wet in the rain!"

But the man in front of him turned a deaf ear to her. His eyes were too clear, revealing a hint of coldness. He said with great disappointment, "Nie Yuan, I'm heartbroken."

He immediately adjusted his mood and smiled: "Since you have followed me for many years, it's not impossible for me to go down and see her."

Nie Yuan relaxed his grip slightly, and then heard him say, "When you clean this glass, I'll go down to see her."

The two men stared at each other as if they had a deep blood feud, until Nie Yuan resigned himself to his fate and let go, then bent down to pick up the towel.

The boss always keeps his word when it comes to what he wants to do, and Nie Yuan knows that he cannot change his decision.

If we delay any longer, Miss Yao will have to get wet in the rain for even longer.

Nie Yuan went to the bathroom to get a basin of water, and then found a retractable glass cleaning rod and a few new rags, and quickly started wiping the glass.

It seemed that this place had not been cleaned for a long time. Nie Yuan just wiped it casually, and the brand new rag in his hand was covered with a thick layer of dust. However, this entire floor-to-ceiling glass was surprisingly large, roughly estimated to be over a hundred square meters.

Nie Yuan hadn't done such pure physical labor for a long time, but he was anxious and tried his best. After ten minutes, he was exhausted and out of breath.

But he didn't dare to relax at all. It seemed that the wind was blowing outside again, and Miss Yao was blown to and fro. Nie Yuan gritted his teeth and persisted. After a while, the rain on his body was ironed dry, but then it was wet again with sweat.

Half an hour later, Nie Yuan could no longer lift his arms and his movements became increasingly slow. Even so, he had only just cleaned one-third of the area.

At this moment, a huge blue lightning suddenly exploded outside the window, and a terrifying cracking sound came from the sky. The rain suddenly increased in intensity, pouring down like a bucket, distorting everything in the field of vision.

Nie Yuan saw the poor black rose being knocked to the ground and never able to get up again.

He dropped his tools and rushed out the door, not noticing that the conference room was already empty. When Nie Yuan ran down the stairs and arrived outside the company, he found that the boss had already picked up Miss Yao.

All three of them were soaked and looked very miserable. Nie Yuan walked closer to check on Miss Yao, but found that she was not unconscious. She just had a piece of skin rubbed off on her arm. However, she did not seem to feel any pain. She was currently holding the boss' neck and kissing his jaw.

Nie Yuan was too close. Even with the howling wind and the pounding rain, he could still hear Miss Yao repeatedly saying, "I'm sorry, I was wrong. Forgive me."

Nie Yuan felt that the pouring rain was like his own tears. He didn't understand why his boss could become so cruel.

Fortunately, he seemed to have returned to his normal self. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms with tenderness, like the most considerate and affectionate lover. However, the words he said were chilling: "Xia Xia, after the rain, you seem to be much more sober."

After saying that, he strode towards the black car beside him. Nie Yuan thought he could finally take his leave, but unexpectedly, the boss suddenly stopped again and said to him without turning his head: "Nie Yuan, you drive."

There was no wind in the car, and it was obviously much warmer. When Nie Yuan held the steering wheel, his arms were still trembling slightly due to the excessive exertion just now, but this did not prevent him from quickly starting the car and turning on the heater.

Nie Yuan asked stiffly, "Where are we going now?"

The boss said "Tinglan Mansion", and then the electric baffle in the middle of the car slowly rose up, until it perfectly separated them into two spaces, and Nie Yuan could no longer see anything behind him.

Shen Xingchuan then pulled the wet black skirt down from her shoulders and took it off easily.

She was probably very cold, her lips were bloodless and her skin was paler than usual. Shen Xingchuan's fingers stroked her collarbone and she felt like a cold-blooded animal, with a cold touch.

Her long wet hair was still dripping, so Shen Xingchuan simply asked her to kneel between his legs and took a spare towel from the car to help her wipe her hair.

She kept her head down, as if she had no strength left and was too cold to speak.

Shen Xingchuan gradually became hot. From this angle, it seemed that Yao Yingxia was really vulnerable. He paused, slid his hand from the ends of her hair to her chin, and made her raise her head.

The curve of her neck, forced upward, was very tempting. Shen Xingchuan's eyes were already drenched in the lust she was familiar with. Yao Yingxia heard him say with a smile, "Let's do something to warm ourselves up."

She knew Nie Yuan was right behind her and subconsciously wanted to turn back, but he held her back with some force.

Yao Yingxia didn't know why his expression suddenly changed again. She only heard him say in a cold tone, "Xia Xia, don't make me angry again."

The girl gave a pitiful, fearful smile, nodded slightly, and reached out to unbutton his shirt.

Her fingers were practically frozen, making even simple things like this difficult.

However, Shen Xingchuan was very patient. Normally, it took half an hour to drive from the company to Tinglan Mansion. With the bad weather today, it might take more than an hour to get there. They still had a lot of time.

Every time Yao Yingxia unbuttoned a button, she felt that the mass in her sight became a little bigger. By the time she completely took off his shirt, it had bulged out into an astonishing arc.

Yao Yingxia seemed reluctant to help him untie the Kuzi until she heard Shen Xingchuan say, "Xia Xia, it misses you very much."

She finally forced herself to loosen his belt, unbutton his clothes, and pull down the zipper. It almost jumped out impatiently, almost poking her lips.

Shen Xingchuan didn't know whether she simply didn't want to communicate her feelings with him or whether she had become dull because of the rain. Yao Yingxia looked a little dazed, as if she didn't know what to do next.

Shen Xingchuan patted her face in a nasty way: "If you don't want to eat, just sit up."

She tried to help Shen Xingchuan stand up, but her legs were almost numb, and in the end Shen Xingchuan grabbed her waist and lifted her up.

Yao Yingxia felt as cold as an ice cube, while he was as hot as a heating rod. The moment they first touched, she was almost burned.

But having come this far, she had no way out, and making Shen Xingchuan happy became the most important thing. She tried hard to get in, but it was too dry and impossible to enter.

Shen Xingchuan didn't want to torture himself anymore, so he took out a bottle of lubricant from the storage compartment and applied it on himself.

Yao Yingxia wondered, had he already planned everything for today? But there was no time for her to think about such insignificant things. Shen Xingchuan was already getting impatient.

The last time they did it was a month and a half ago. It seemed like Yao Yingxia's body had forgotten how to accept him. The process of falling was as slow as a slow slicing. Shen Xingchuan's whole body was tense and sweat began to form on his forehead. Until the car suddenly bumped, Yao Yingxia threw herself into his arms and finally accepted him completely.

Shen Xingchuan held her in this position for a long time, like lovers reunited after a long separation. Longing was the first feeling, followed by longing. He greedily sniffed the cool scent around her neck before he began to move.

The journey was really too long. Yao Yingxia didn't expect that he would have so much room to play in the car. Fortunately, the car was a good car, and even if there was some shaking, it was not severe. However, just like this, Yao Yingxia was already surrounded by a huge sense of shame.

The two had just finished their conversation when Nie Yuan parked the car in the underground garage of Tinglan Mansion. Although he didn't hear Miss Yao make a sound the entire time, he heard what the boss said and felt the car shaking. If he said he didn't know what happened next, he would be deceiving himself.

In the empty underground garage, Nie Yuan felt as if he had been punched several times. He felt dizzy and didn't know how he could have been so calm and paid attention to the road conditions and sent them home safely.

The car had stopped for a long time, and Shen Xingchuan didn't hear the sound of the car door closing. He glanced at Yao Yingxia who was already asleep in his arms, and found that she had bitten her lips in order not to make any sound.

Shen Xingchuan's expression changed subtly. He took out his phone and sent a text message to Nie Yuan: "Take off those clothes you're wearing. You can leave now."

This was the last chance he gave Nie Yuan. If he was willing to do so, there was a possibility that the two of them would continue to work together in the future.

But this time Nie Yuan refused to obey. He stubbornly wore the clothes Miss Yao bought for him and walked into the heavy rain.

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The author has something to say: [burst into tears] Nie Yuan is so pitiful