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Chapter 91 Catching Adultery? "I'll remember this, I'll do it again next time..."
"I'll remember this, I'll call you next time," the boy muttered, his fingertips tracing patterns in front of Zhu Yanhe.
Zhu Yanhe didn't speak, but lifted his chin slightly. Pain spread from his lips; it wasn't a kiss, it was a bite. Zhu Yanhe was biting him.
"It hurts." Ning Buyi tried to push him away with both hands on his chest, but he couldn't muster any strength. His canine teeth rubbed against his rosy lips, and the places they touched instantly turned from red to white.
"Bear with it."
Zhu Yanhe's voice was sullen; she just wanted to keep bullying him.
After a struggle, Ning Buyi was slightly out of breath, his cheeks burning like they had been yesterday. If he looked in the mirror, his face would be so red it would be dripping with moisture.
Points deducted! Points deducted! Points deducted!
Zhu Yanhe looked completely unaffected, picked up his watch from the bedside table and checked it. The man touched Ning Buyi's forehead with his lips; Ning Buyi's forehead was no longer so hot, and the fever had subsided a little.
"You should sleep a little longer."
He really wants to get up! Zhu Yanhe is nothing but a dog!
The protagonist, who was cursed in his heart, got out of bed, threw off the covers, prepared breakfast for Ning Buyi, and then went to work.
Lying in bed, he suddenly remembered that Old Man Zhu was supposed to take him to see something this afternoon. His computer and his exam papers hadn't been moved over yet, so what else could he do?
Ning Buyi lay there for a while before recovering. He struggled to get off the bed and didn't need to wear slippers anymore. There were fluffy blankets everywhere, and the constant heating made him feel warm and cozy.
The aunt came over to cook lunch. She was so happy to see Ning Buyi come back. Who wouldn't like a sweet-talking and pretty boy? She made all of Ning Buyi's favorite dishes. Even before lunchtime, he could smell the aroma and headed to the kitchen.
"Ningning, what brings you to the kitchen? We'll be eating soon." The auntie turned to look at him while stir-frying the vegetables, her face kind and her eyes crinkled with wrinkles.
"Because Auntie, it smells so good." Ning Buyi leaned against the kitchen door frame, peering inside, his eyes drawn in by the aroma from the pot.
There were two knocks at the door. Ning Buyi immediately turned around and skipped out. Zhu Yanhe was changing his shoes at the door when someone stood in front of him. He looked up and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Ning Buyi nodded vigorously, his throat dry: "All done."
A large hand pressed against his forehead. Zhu Yan didn't believe his own judgment; it was indeed much better than last night, not as hot to the touch. The man glanced at the dining table: "Did you take your medicine on time?"
The boy nodded again, opened his mouth and pointed. Because his voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like fingernails scratching a blackboard, he decided to speak less!
Zhu Yanhe smiled and kissed him on the cheek. Ning Buyi was wearing his newly bought thick cotton-padded pajamas, with a light blue background and floral patterns. The heating was on all winter so Ning Buyi wouldn't get cold.
"Come to work with me next week." Zhu Yanhe put food on his plate and talked about what had happened before. It was good for Ning Buyi to go to work, as staying at home and not socializing was not a good thing.
On the other side, Ning Buyi nodded without thinking twice, since it was just a change of location for the live broadcast, so it made no difference.
"Work in the president's office in the morning, and do practice problems by my side in the afternoon," Zhu Yanhe continued, explaining the arrangements, because he intended for Ning Buyi to learn something this time.
Ning Buyi exclaimed "Ah!" and the food he had just picked up fell back into his bowl. What did that mean? Was he really going to work?
"Go and learn something from them, then go back to school after the New Year."
Zhu Yanhe talked a lot about him, and Ning Buyi listened for a while before saying that he would start working next week and then prepare to go back to school.
How did Zhu Yanhe know he wanted to repeat the text? Did he let it slip?
The school Zhu Yanhe mentioned is a private school in which the Zhu family also holds shares. It has the best resources in the country, and all the children there are from wealthy and influential families.
Ning Buyi wasn't thinking about this matter; he had already discussed repeating a grade with his former homeroom teacher. However, he didn't say it aloud, intending to figure out what to do on his own.
Zhu Yanhe stayed with Ning Buyi for an afternoon nap before leaving. Not long after they left, Ning Buyi's phone rang. It was an unknown number. He rubbed his eyes and answered the phone.
A familiar voice came from inside: "I'm at the door, but I don't see you."
The noise came through the microphone, and on the other end, Zhu Guanghai kept banging on the door, but couldn't hear anything inside. He thought Ning Buyi was asleep.
Ning Buyi had just woken up. He picked up the phone and was momentarily stunned. Looking around at the exquisite decor, he realized he wasn't in that rented room. He shouted into the receiver, "Uncle Zhu, I'm not there anymore. I'm here now."
Zhu Guanghai frowned upon hearing the hoarse voice, glanced at his phone to confirm it was Ning Buyi's number, and asked, "Where is this from?"
Ning Buyi thought for a moment and then replied, "It's Zhu Yanhe's house."
He didn't say anything after getting the answer, nor did he blame Ning Buyi for going to Jingyuan. Zhu Guanghai now tacitly agreed that the two were already together and there was nothing wrong with living together, so his goal was to break them up.
He left with the words "Wait for your old man" and hung up.
Zhu Guanghai couldn't quite explain why, but he found the nickname quite interesting. It was a feeling he had never experienced before, since neither of his two children were close to him, nor were they the type to make a fuss.
Sometimes he would envy Pei Zhen, whose son was quite mischievous and must be very interesting.
Ning Buyi also got out of bed. He went to the closet and rummaged through it. The clothes that Zhu Yanhe had bought for him before were still neatly arranged next to Zhu Yanhe's clothes, which he hadn't taken with him.
His clothes were mostly colorful, while Zhu Yanhe's clothes were all black, white, and gray.
When I lived here before, it wasn't winter yet, and most of my clothes were just light layers. I searched for ages but couldn't find anything suitable to wear outside. If Zhu Yanhe found out that I dared to wear even a little bit of clothing outside, his butt would be in big trouble!
Ning Buyi could only rummage through Zhu Yanhe's clothes to wear. He found a heavy overcoat among them and put it on based on his own feeling. He thought that he and Zhu Yanhe were not that different, so why did the high collar look so tight around his neck and why did the overcoat reach his calves?
When Ning Buyi went downstairs wrapped in his clothes, Zhu Guanghai was already in the basement. The middle-aged man stood next to the car, leaning on his ever-present cane, afraid that Ning Buyi wouldn't be able to find the car.
"He won't even buy you a decent set of clothes?" Zhu Guanghai looked at the approaching figure, his thick eyebrows furrowing as he sized him up. It was like a child wearing adult clothes.
Ning Buyi waved his sleeve, which then disappeared completely into his sleeve as his hand fell naturally: "This isn't mine. I forgot to bring my clothes."
Zhu Guanghai didn't say anything and got into the back seat of the car. Ning Buyi followed him in. There were two other men in black in the car, one driving and the other in the passenger seat.
Ning Buyi immediately became cautious; he couldn't possibly defeat three opponents at once!
"Hey, why are you acting like a mouse seeing a cat?" Zhu Guanghai was surprised to see him hiding on the far side. Wasn't this kid just acting all disrespectful to him yesterday?
Ning Buyi remained silent. Aren't there two big tabby cats sitting in front of him? Their arms and muscles are terrifying!
Zhu Guanghai only needed a little thought to realize that Ning Buyi was a bully who preyed on the weak and feared the strong. He dared to bully an old man like him, but he would wilted when he encountered his bodyguards.
"You're not afraid of your old man, but you're afraid of my bodyguard?" Zhu Guanghai laughed speechlessly. How could someone be so stupid?
“Yes, Father Zhu!” Ning Buyi nodded sincerely.
Zhu Guanghai chuckled twice and then said nothing more, thinking that he should bring more to scare the child next time; it would definitely be fun.
The speeding car quickly arrived at the company building. The two entered the gate one after the other, only to be stopped at the automatic door. It was a face recognition system, fully automatic, and unattended.
The security guards are only responsible for people coming in through the door.
Zhu Guanghai stroked his chin thoughtfully. This wasn't here when he last came. How come it's been updated now?
Zhu Guanghai took a few steps forward and glanced at his face. The red cross on the screen ruthlessly shut him out. There weren't many people in the lobby at this time. He couldn't let Zhu Yanhe know he was there, otherwise his plan would be easily exposed.
“Old Master Zhu, you’re not allowed in.” Ning Buyi pointed at the screen and said to Zhu Guanghai.
The former chairman of the Zhu Group is now being turned away by his own company. There's nothing more ridiculous than this, at least that's what Zhu Guanghai thinks.
He scoffed, "You can't get in either, can you?"
While he was still thinking about finding someone to open a passage, Ning Buyi had already walked in through the facial recognition lock. He asked curiously, "Old Man Zhu, can I come in?"
Zhu Guanghai's eyelids widened a bit. This little brat could go in, but he couldn't. Zhu Yanhe really lived up to the saying that once he had a wife, he forgot his mother. This further strengthened Zhu Guanghai's resolve to break up the couple.
The two sneaked into a conference room, thinking they were avoiding people, but they actually received a lot of strange looks along the way. Some people who knew a bit about the plot even thought that the president's wife and father had formed a united front.
This meeting room is transparent on three sides and connected to other meeting rooms on the side, allowing you to see what the other meeting rooms look like.
This was Zhu Guanghai's ultimate purpose in bringing him to the company.
Ning Buyi turned to Zhu Guanghai, who was hiding on the sofa and couldn't be seen at all, and asked, "What are we doing here?"
"Just wait, it's about to start." Zhu Guanghai said mysteriously, his well-prepared show was about to begin.
Ning Buyi didn't understand what this had to do with Zhu Yanhe. However, a moment later, a tall and beautiful woman gracefully entered the conference room next door. She was wearing a cheongsam, and her snow-white thighs were faintly visible. Ning Buyi felt a chill creeping into him.
"Someone's here, Old Man Zhu!" Ning Buyi saw someone calling out to Zhu Guanghai, but the middle-aged man didn't even look up, only saying that he knew.
Ning Buyi listened to Zhu Guanghai's words and found a small corner to hide in the blind spot of the opposite room. The woman stood up as if she was bored and began to look around, searching the area bit by bit.
Then the door was pushed open again, and Zhu Yanhe came into his view. He walked in, followed by several people in suits and carrying notebooks. Zhu Yanhe looked at the newcomers and his face was so dark it could drip water.
The assistant spoke first: "Miss, when will your CEO, Mr. Wang, arrive?"
The woman didn't reply to them; she just stared intently at Zhu Yanhe. When they first met, she felt her heart flutter. This man was exactly her type; she would be truly satisfied if she could have him even once.
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Author's Note: A short skit will be added tomorrow.