Lin Keying was about to reach the peak of her life, getting promoted, getting a raise, and buying a house, but she died suddenly from working overtime. One day she became the self-deprecating and g...
Chapter 90 Chapter 90 (Overhaul starts at page 28) Update…
At the entrance of Hongsheng Entertainment Company, two men and one woman were silent in front of a black Bentley.
Lin Keying was in the middle of it, and couldn't figure out her current situation...
The two men beside him seemed to be entangled in grievances and were in a silent confrontation.
Chen Songxian glared at his cousin without saying anything, then turned around and continued to courteously courteous Lin Keying: "Xiaoying, don't be polite with me, use this money first, and don't let Wangguan Entertainment bully you! After all, I am your brother Songxian! There is no need for us to be so formal."
Lin Keying: "..."
I appreciate your kindness, but you are really late and the problem has been solved.
Moreover, aren’t the pronunciation of the three words “Songxian Ge” too obvious?
It's hard not to suspect that this is a deliberate allusion.
Before Lin Keying could say anything to decline again, Cheng Wanting spoke first with a slightly moved look in his eyes: "I appreciate your kindness, cousin. You are really a good cousin who wants to contribute to my sister-in-law's career."
Chen Songxian: “…?”
Lin Keying: “…?”
Is the pronunciation of the word "sister-in-law" also a little heavy?
It's hard not to suspect that this is a deliberate hint.
The cousins looked at each other fiercely, as if a silent electric current was passing through them. Lin Keying was too lazy to get involved, so she decided to leave first.
"You guys chat slowly, I'm leaving first!" She didn't want to get involved in such a Shura scene. Lin Keying opened the driver's door and prepared to start the car and leave.
But the man next to him was also quick. As soon as he sat down, Cheng Wanting also sat in the passenger seat. He locked the car door, rolled down the window and said confidently: "Cousin, you should take the passbook home. I have already helped to solve your sister-in-law's problem. Whether it is money or labor, you are too late."
Chen Songxian was a step slower and wanted to stop his cousin, but it was too late to get on the car. He only heard one sentence: "You are late", which hurt his heart.
Lin Keying drove the car herself. She took off the oil-colored silk scarf tied around her neck and threw it on the back seat. Then she took the steering wheel and started the car.
The Bentley drove to the villa halfway up the mountain. Lin Keying parked the car in the garage, unbuckled his seat belt handsomely and neatly, and got out of the car first.
This morning, Mrs. Hua said she wanted to make some sugar water for beauty and nourishment. She is already craving for it~
Cheng Wanting looked at his wife's graceful back as she walked away, his eyes darkening. After getting out of the passenger seat, he opened the back door and took away a black suit from the seat.
The black suit almost blends in with the black leather chair, with only an orange scarf catching the eye.
The man took off his suit, stared at the scarf for a moment, leaned over, took it into his palm, and took it away.
The man had a black suit casually draped over his arm. In the darkness, the orange oil painting pattern on the corner of his clothes was stuffed into his suit pocket and disappeared.
During dinner, while Cheng Wanting was serving soup to his wife, he asked in a businesslike manner, "Can I pursue Miss Lin now?"
Lin Keying shook her head: "You have only been a secretary for ten days. We are just getting to know each other at most. Isn't it too frivolous to pursue a lady so soon?"
Cheng Wanting was speechless.
He was at a loss for words because of his wife's sharp tongue.
Lin Keying caught sight of the man's deflated expression, and she curled her lips slightly as she lowered her head to drink her soup.
After working in his study, Cheng Wanting left at 9:30 in the evening. When passing by the master bedroom, you can vaguely see a ray of light through the crack in the door.
With a reluctant look on his face, Cheng Wanting had no choice but to leave.
Fortunately, after returning to the guest bedroom tonight, the long night was finally not so unbearable.
The shower in the bathroom sprayed out a column of water, pouring on the man's strong muscles. When the heat in the bathroom rose, the man finally turned off the shower, simply dried his whole body, and left in a bathrobe.
Cheng Wanting came out of the bathroom and lay on the overly wide double bed. He could no longer find the hint of fragrance on the unfamiliar pillow.
Only the silk scarf taken out from the back seat of the car today was stained with a woman's faint fragrance, which lingered around invisibly, as if penetrating into the bones and marrow.
Cheng Wanting's bony palm held a soft silk scarf, veins bulged on the back of his hand, and dark red could be faintly seen surging beneath the blue blood vessels.
Tempered steel yet still as soft as silk.
The man lay on his side on the deserted big bed, buried his head in the silk scarf, took a deep breath, and a scent of the familiar woman's breath penetrated from the tip of his nose and gradually spread throughout his body...
"Amei, have you seen my scarf?"
Lin Keying, who was alone in the master bedroom, lying, lying on her stomach, or kicking her feet to read a gossip magazine, saw the scarf around the neck of the heroine in the gossip news, and then she remembered, where is her own scarf today?
The silk scarf that she had worn all day was nowhere to be found. Lin Keying went downstairs and went back to the back seat of the car to see that it was empty.
Ah Mei recalled carefully: "Madam, when you came back in the evening, it seemed that you didn't bring the scarf with you. Did you leave it at the company and didn't bring it back?"
"Why do I remember taking it and throwing it in the back seat?" Lin Keying couldn't find it anywhere and for a moment she doubted her memory, thinking that she might have remembered it wrong.
It's just a scarf, not important.
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After dealing with Crown Entertainment, there was a lot of mess there and she had no time to disgust Hong Sheng for the time being. Lin Keying also started to prepare for an art exhibition at Xitian Building.
In the past few days, Yang Qiuhui and Cheng Min have met with the team of contemporary painting master Richard several times. Mr. Richard has visited the Xitian Building three times to inspect the site. The artist's unique inspiration burst out and he put forward many venue layout concepts.
Xitian naturally tried its best to cooperate, and Cheng Min also helped the two sides communicate and seek a balance between business and art.
Five days before the exhibition began, the police station sent important personnel to escort and protect the paintings, especially to conduct security checks in various locations in the Xitian Building, and to arrange personnel to be stationed on all aspects of the first floor of the exhibition.
Cheng Ming had just exchanged some painting experiences with Mr. Richard. He was delighted when he heard the master's praise for him. But then he turned around and saw the policeman who was in a state of panic.
Liang Zhengxuan used his limited English vocabulary to communicate with Richard's team assistants but to no avail, feeling helpless and angry.
The two sides disagreed on the transportation method and security measures for the paintings. Liang Zhengxuan said helplessly: "Sir, we are here to protect your paintings and strive for safety. But you are making demands that may give robbers who are eyeing valuable paintings an opportunity to take advantage of you."
Assistant George insisted on his artistic pursuit and would not allow the paintings to be transported in secret. He insisted that the police station cooperate with his plan.
Last time, Liang Zhengxuan arrested the boss of Crown Entertainment and brought him back to the police station. Although it was only an hour, he was still reported and framed. His colleagues laughed at him and told him not to offend people if he had no background. Now, he has fallen from an inspector of the Flying Tigers to a bodyguard of a few paintings.
This kind of work is always thankless, especially when having to deal with foreigners, Liang Zhengxuan is really having a headache.
As expected, foreigners are not easy to serve. What kind of bullshit artistic pursuit is that? Several paintings must not be transported in the dark, and they have to pursue artistic atmosphere during security work. It is really causing trouble for the police officers!
Liang Zhengxuan was so angry that he wanted to ask the police officers if they still had to take a bath and burn incense to escort the paintings. He blurted out what he was thinking in Cantonese: "Don't be so picky."
George heard the policeman in front of him mutter something in an incomprehensible language, and asked in English, "What are you talking about?"
No way, Liang Zhengxuan's temples were throbbing, and you could understand what he was complaining about?
Just when Liang Zhengxuan was getting anxious, Cheng Min quickly stepped forward and said to George with a smile: “Mr. George, Sir Liang is praising you for being an artist who strives for perfection and has aspirations.”
Liang Zhengxuan: "..."
Did I say that?
George's expression eased a little, and he affirmed this rough policeman who had no artistic talent at all: "Sir Liang, don't be discouraged. There is still room for improvement if you train well."
George left contentedly, leaving only the aggrieved policeman and the female college student who tried to smooth things over.
"Ms. Cheng." Liang Zhengxuan didn't expect to meet a familiar face here. "Why are you here?"
Cheng Min smiled politely at the man and said, "Our school has a painting exchange and cooperation with Master Richard. In addition, I was hired by Xitian Building to assist in organizing the exhibition."
In short, it is a legitimate work and study arrangement.
"You didn't go to any entertainment company, did you?" Liang Zhengxuan had been worried that this person had gone astray and got cheated by entering the entertainment industry.
Cheng Min's beautiful peach blossom eyes smiled into a crescent moon: "Of course not, thank you Sir Liang for your concern."
Liang Zhengxuan was dazzled by the bright smile and his old face turned red: "Who cares about you? This is the routine care of the police station to the citizens."
"Oh." Cheng Min raised his hand and saluted, "Yes, Sir."
Liang Zhengxuan nodded, turned around and was about to leave to get busy. After walking a few steps, he turned back and asked, "Did I just praise him like that?"
The long circular corridor was winding and the sunlight came in from the transparent giant glass curtain wall, lengthening the shadow of the tall and upright police inspector.
Cheng Min pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled sweetly: "Sir Liang, Mr. Richard's team was invited by the Hong Kong government, and their status and treatment are very high. If you really have a conflict, you may suffer in the end. As the saying goes - a good man does not suffer a loss in front of him~"
Liang Zhengxuan was amused almost instantly. The warm golden sun fell on the hair of the girl in front of him, and danced brightly in her beautiful peach blossom eyes.
"You are so young, but you know a lot." Liang Zhengxuan's mouth twisted, which was really interesting. Now that he had calmed down, he raised his hand and saluted beside his eyebrows, "Yes, Madam!"
Cheng Min had always been able to salute and say "Yes, Sir", but she never expected that one day she would hear "Yes, Madam".
With a faint smile on his lips, Cheng Min turned and left.
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Lin Keying arranged for Xitian Building to fully cooperate with Master Richard's team and the police station. At least the two sides were fighting each other, and her people needed to try their best to coordinate.
After all, because of this art exhibition, Xitian Building became famous again and attracted many rich and powerful circles to follow it. Even if they wanted to be pretentious, they had to get an invitation letter to come and observe.
Exhibitions of paintings by international masters are not only the dream pursuit of art lovers, but also a topic for some people to brag and show off in the future, and a great opportunity for many people to make friends with celebrities.
Lin Keying heard that the price of the invitation letter for this art exhibition had been driven up to tens of thousands of Hong Kong dollars on the black market.
Lin Keying sent an invitation letter to the Cheng family. No matter what the situation was, the Cheng family treated her well, so she also sent some invitation letters to her relatives and friends.
Naturally, invitations had to be sent to her godparents, as well as her husband's family, Cheng's father-in-law's family. Since Lin Keying had accepted eight million yuan from her father-in-law, how could she not actively return the gift?
Sister He and her family were also willing to come and watch the fun, but when Lin Keying instructed them to give an invitation letter to Dr. Huo of St. Mary's Hospital as a token of gratitude, a crack appeared on Secretary Cheng's usually cold face.
"Dr. Huo is saving lives in the hospital. Do you have time to come to the exhibition?" The man's voice was neither cold nor hot, but it sounded like a sentence that was squeezed out of his throat, flat and narrow.
"Doctors also need to rest and take a vacation." Lin Keying looked up and thought to herself, you are forcing yourself to be a secretary. This is the secretary's duty. "Secretary Cheng, remember to deliver the invitation to the guests."
After all, Dr. Huo is her friend. Lin Keying doesn't care about a jealous man. She can't let him control her to the point where she doesn't even have a friend of the opposite sex.
Cheng Wanting went out to deliver invitations and did not have to deal with daily work. He mainly focused on keeping an eye on the actions of Liu Zhigao and others from Tianxing Real Estate, and Yang Minghui reported the situation to the eldest young master in a timely manner.
"Master, Liu Zhigao has reached an agreement with the British merchants. At the next land auction, the British merchants will help him get more land in better locations, and they should do their best to snipe us."
"Yeah." Cheng Wanting remained unmoved.
"Then we..."
"Let them snipe." Cheng Wanting knew that this group of allies was coming with great momentum. "How can we make them crazy completely if we don't let them taste the sweetness?"
Yang Minghui felt relieved when he saw a hint of ruthlessness in the eldest young master's eyes.
Recently, several major British businessmen formed an alliance with Hong Kong businessmen headed by Liu Zhigao, and the first target they wanted to deal with was Huanyu. Yang Minghui did not have such a good psychological quality and was often uneasy and worried.
Fortunately, the eldest young master is here. He is always calm and gives people a sense of security.
He felt at ease as long as the eldest young master didn't panic.
While Cheng Wanting was out, Lin Keying welcomed several unexpected guests at Xitian Building.
Chen Songxian originally wanted to bring his passbook to support Lin Keying, but he arrived a step too late and everything had already been resolved.
He took the money back intact and listened to his grandfather and parents expressing their concern for Lin Keying's situation.
The Chen family felt a little guilty towards Lin Keying. Although it was not easy for them to recognize Lin Keying due to the relationship between the Chen and Cheng families, they still wanted to support her as much as possible.
Chen Songxian was a little frustrated and accidentally blurted out: "Xiaoying doesn't want my money."
It was just this one sentence that the Chen family asked again and again, and finally found out that Chen Songxian and Lin Keying had recognized each other.
Since Lin Keying already knew that the Chen family was the wealthy businessman who adopted her and that they were the family that arranged her marriage as a child, it was reasonable for her to meet them.
In the reception room of Xitian Building, Lin Keying met Chen Songxian's family for the first time as a child bride.
In the past, when Lin Keying and the Chen family met, they met as relatives of Cheng Wanting's wife and Cheng Wanting's mother. They got along cordially but with a sense of distance.
Now, Mr. Chen was supported by his younger generations and came here. Surrounding him were his eldest son and his daughter-in-law, his second son and his daughter-in-law’s family, and especially his most disappointing and wrong grandson, Chen Songxian!
Old Master Chen could vaguely see a trace of Lin Keying's childhood on her face, and the first thing he said was: "Xiaoying, our Chen family is sorry for you. Songxian, that rascal, acted on his own..."
Lin Keying knew that the wealthy businessman had adopted her original body when she was desperate, and had treated her well, even arranging a marriage for her with his eldest grandson, so she naturally treated her sincerely.
At this moment, she was also somewhat moved, and she accepted the old favor on behalf of her original self: "Grandpa Chen, you don't have to worry about this. It's all in the past. You should pay more attention to your health."
After helping Mr. Chen sit down, Lin Keying turned around and saw Chen Songxian's parents looking embarrassed and hesitant to talk to her.
Chen Huashan and Yang Lijun were in mixed feelings, it turned out that their nephew's wife should have been their daughter-in-law, what a coincidence!
"Xiaoying." Yang Lijun felt quite regretful. This girl looked smart, beautiful, and had a very good temperament, but her family had been going around in circles with her and had no destiny. "Songxian was wrong about what happened in the past. It was really... But we are still a family in the future. We were one more than ten years ago. Now, because of Wan Ting, you are also my nephew's wife. This friendship will never end."
The love and regret in Yang Lijun's eyes were real. She held her hand and spoke softly, which touched Lin Keying a little: "Thank you, auntie. It will not break naturally."
Old Master Chen made the final decision: "If Xiaoying encounters any difficulties, no matter how capable Wan Ting is, our family will still help. Don't be polite to us, no matter how capable you are.
Chen Huagao and Song Xiujuan also echoed a few words, and even Chen Songxian's younger sister Chen Yutong looked over and responded, feeling emotional.
Amin's sister-in-law almost became his sister-in-law.
Chen Yutong took a look at his useless and mischievous brother and couldn't help but sigh. Well, he lost his wife.
Watching his family members chatting with Lin Keying in a friendly and gentle manner, and recalling the past events in the mainland more than ten years ago from time to time, Chen Songxian felt even more sad.
A choice she made at the beginning actually changed everything. The child bride became her cousin's wife, and her own family should have been Keying's in-laws, but now it was her husband's aunt's family.
Regretting his past actions, Chen Songxian only thought that if he could do it again, he would never make such a mistake!
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Cheng Wanting went out to deliver the invitation letter for Lin Keying, and everything went smoothly for the He family. However, when he arrived at St. Mary's Hospital, he saw Huo Huachen and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Doctor Huo, I heard that you are also interested in the art exhibition. Keying and I naturally cannot be stingy with our friends, so please come and show us your presence."
Dr. Huo was polite and courteous, as if he meant something. He took the invitation and said, "Please tell Ke Ying, Mr. Cheng, thank you for her invitation."
Yang Minghui watched the movement at the hospital entrance from afar, and could only sigh at the tit-for-tat battle between masters.
Our eldest young master has to work harder. He has a marriage certificate. He should humble himself and admit his mistake to his wife as soon as possible, and coax her back. He shouldn't let these people say harsh words to him anymore.
On the way back to Xitian, Cheng Wanting, with a serious face, calmly gave Yang Minghui the work arrangements regarding Huanyu Real Estate's business, with the focus on fighting with British businessmen and a group of local Hong Kong businessmen including Liu Zhigao.
When they returned to Xitian, Cheng Wanting asked Yang Minghui to leave first. In the distance, the elevator door of Xitian Building opened, and a group of familiar faces came out one after another.
The entire Chen family was smiling happily, and was talking to the woman in the middle of the crowd in a friendly and gentle manner.
"Xiaoying, we are all family. Be sure to tell Grandpa Chen if there is anything."
"I fell in love with Xiaoying at first sight. Maybe this is the fate that has lasted for more than ten years."
Cheng Wanting stopped and looked at the group of people talking and laughing in front of him. The elders of the Chen family looked at Lin Keying lovingly. Chen Songxian happened to be walking on the left side of Lin Keying, making everyone laugh with his humorous remarks from time to time. Lin Keying was in the middle, with a smile on her face and gentle eyes, as if she had completely integrated into the Chen family.
The whispering voices of two front desk staff at Xitian Building drifted in the wind.
"Is that Mr. Lin's husband and in-laws?"
"Of course! Mr. Lin's husband is so handsome. I didn't expect him to look so young and handsome in a floral shirt! He is a perfect match for Mr. Lin!"
"It seems that the in-laws are also good to Ms. Lin. That look in their eyes, wow... No wonder Ms. Lin looks radiant every day. Her husband is handsome, young and tall, and her in-laws love her. She really made the right choice to marry!"
Staring straight ahead, with disturbing discussions continuing to come into his ears, Cheng Wanting's expression was unclear and his eyes gradually became fierce.
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The Chen family treated people sincerely, and Lin Keying couldn't help but be moved. She chatted with the family in harmony for a while, and then personally sent them downstairs and left.
Along the way, Lin Keying only heard the receptionist at the front desk call her "Mr. Lin" with sparkling eyes, and she didn't know what he was gossiping about.
After seeing off the Chen family, Lin Keying was about to take the elevator to the 20th floor, but was suddenly called by Yang Qiuhui to report on the latest preparation progress of the exhibition.
The two of them were walking and talking casually along the way. It turned out that there was a disagreement between the police station and Master Richard's team. Fortunately, Cheng Min was there to mediate.
“Don’t underestimate Amin because of her young age and gentle personality. In fact, she is very capable. With just a few gentle words from her, no one can be angry with her.” Lin Keying felt that such ability was simply innate and could not be forced.
For example, although they are born to the same parents, her eldest brother has a much worse temper.
After giving Yang Qiuhui a few words of advice, Lin Keying separated from her, passed through the safety passage from the first floor to the second floor, and prepared to go around to the elevator entrance to wait for the elevator.
Just in the dim stairwell, a strong and powerful arm suddenly stretched out from the hidden emergency passage compartment and grabbed Lin Keying's wrist.
"Ah——" Lin Keying had already smelled the familiar scent of the man, the powerful and enveloping breath, but because it happened suddenly, she screamed out uncontrollably.
Lin Keying found herself in a small, dim compartment in an instant, standing opposite a man with a gloomy face.
"What are you doing?"
"You and the Chen family get along well."
The two spoke at the same time, and Lin Keying suddenly realized: "What did you see or hear just now?"
"What? Are you afraid of what I saw or heard?" Cheng Wanting's eyes were burning with fire. When he thought of the scene just now, his heart ached.
Seeing such a harmonious and loving scene, it is no wonder that the front desk receptionist who was unaware of the inside story would guess that it was Lin Keying's in-laws.
Even though Lin Keying no longer calls herself Brother Songxian, she and Chen Songxian spent two years together as children, and they had a longing for each other and an engagement that lasted for more than ten years.
Jealousy made the man's eyes burn red.
"Secretary Cheng, why are you crazy?!" Lin Keying heard the madness in the man's words, shouted loudly, and was about to leave.
This man is going to be perverted again, she better hide quickly.
Unfortunately, the man was faster and stronger. He grabbed her wrist and pulled Lin Keying into his arms again.
His hands were firmly wrapped around the slender waist, making it difficult to shake it at all.
"That's your brother Songxian, the family of your in-laws who were engaged to you when you were a child. Now that you meet them, both sides know everything?" Cheng Wanting's eyes were burning with jealousy, almost making him lose his mind.
The only thing in his mind was Lin Keying's admiration and pursuit of her fiancé whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years when she first arrived in Hong Kong.
She cooks the food herself, picks out ties, delivers snacks and soups, and is even willing to feed the children herself. Not to mention, in order to stay and marry her fiancé, she would work hard to learn an unfamiliar language. Even if the engagement was cancelled and she was sent away, she was willing to throw herself into her fiancé's arms, express her love to him affectionately, and be ready to let him leave.
All of this was because Lin Keying mistakenly thought she was Chen Songxian, and she felt it all by herself.
Originally, she did all this to her brother Songxian.
Cheng Wanting tightly held the woman's waist, his ruthless eyes pierced into her eyes: "Are you still thinking about your brother Songxian? The engagement and the people you had when you were young were so good, and even the Chen family let you get closer?"
Lin Keying felt a slight pain, and the man almost pinched her waist: "What are you talking about? Cheng Wanting, it was you who pretended to be Brother Song Xian from the beginning to the end..."
"Brother Songxian?" Cheng Wanting heard these three words from his wife's mouth again, which was really harsh. "You still can't forget him, calling him so smoothly and affectionately." Lin Keying pushed the man hard. She was really jealous.
"I have nothing to do with him."
Cheng Wanting raised a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were fierce, and he raised his hand to pinch the woman's jaw: "Of course you have nothing to do with him. I am your husband, and our relationship is protected by Hong Kong law. Your past engagement has been cancelled long ago. Chen Songxian and the Chen family have nothing to do with you. You are only related to me. You are Mrs. Cheng, not Mrs. Chen."
It was unclear whether these powerful words were spoken to Lin Keying or to himself.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Wanting ignored the steps of pursuit and leaned over to kiss her.
This time, Lin Keying knew that this man would not be so obedient, but she didn't expect that he wouldn't even last half a month.
She pushed against the man's chest but couldn't move it at all. Lin Keying breathed rapidly and let the man pry open her teeth. In the small room, the sound of saliva exchanging was extremely loud, and seemed to surround her ears from every angle, making her blush.
After half a month of not having intimacy, the man was as fierce as a wolf, kissing eagerly and passionately, his tongue lingering flexibly and powerfully, greedily absorbing the long-desired breath.
After a long kiss, Cheng Wanting slowly pulled away, only to run straight into the woman's bright eyes.
At this moment, Cheng Wanting remembered the agreement between them.
The man, who has always been decisive and swift, was fearless of swords, guns, sticks and clubs, but at this moment he was pierced by the woman's sharp eyes.
"I'm sorry." Cheng Wanting's throat was hoarse, and he seemed to be drowning in the woman's eyes filled with spring water. "I was wrong just now. You hit me."
With a snap.
The man grabbed Lin Keying's hand and slapped him hard on the cheek.
The frightened woman wrestled with the strong man, and Lin Keying's right index finger nail accidentally scratched the man's face during the struggle, leaving a faint trace of blood.
Lin Keying stared at the handsome man and was speechless for a moment.
He was the one who was molested, and now looking at the pitiful and injured person, how could he be the one to be molested?
"Does it hurt?" The man seemed to not care about the scar on her cheek at all. He just lowered his head and took out a dark gray handkerchief from his suit pocket. He wiped the woman's right hand carefully and even carefully cleaned the traces of blood left in the gaps between her nails.
Lin Keying felt that each of her fingers was being carefully wiped, as if the man was treating them with the same seriousness as a rare treasure. The strange feeling rose and fell from her heart and quickly spread throughout her body.
Lin Keying pulled her hand back abruptly.
This man who didn't keep his word, especially didn't keep his promises, made Lin Keying feel a little angry for the first time. She had to teach him a lesson.
Lin Keying's breathing was rising and falling, but she was extremely firm: "Secretary Cheng, I have said it before, subordinates cannot molest their superiors."
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That afternoon, Yang Minghui rushed to Xitian Building after receiving the news. He was shocked to hear that his eldest master had been fired!
It's only been half a month as a secretary, and you can't even hold on?
Did the young master break some heavenly law? How did I offend my wife?
He said, being a secretary is not an easy job!
Secretary helping secretary, he should have reminded the young master a few more times!