Chapter 92 Ning Buyi, the doting husband, peered through the glass wall...

Ning Buyi peered through the glass wall, wondering if this woman was the one Old Man Zhu had mentioned—younger and shorter than him, who had just returned from abroad.

"No rush, he just returned from France and will be here soon." The woman's voice was as soft as water, her eyes intentionally or unintentionally teasing Zhu Yanhe.

Zhu Yanhe's expression was already showing some impatience. He began to consider terminating this cooperation. Having been in the business world for so many years, he had seen all kinds of people. Those who wanted to send someone to his bed would not dare to have any further thoughts after just one look from them. But this unknown small company was different.

I possess a core technology.

He thought he had the key to the cooperation in his grasp, and he tested his bottom line. But he still preferred to continue the cooperation. The core technology in this field was in their hands, which was Zhu Yanhe's best option at the moment. He had too many things to consider for his and Ning Buyi's future.

So he's still standing here, enduring the nausea.

The room wasn't very soundproof, and Ning Buyi, pressing his ear against the glass, overheard the woman's voice: "President Wang, just returned from France. So, the person Zhu Yan truly likes is actually President Wang!"

Although Ning Buyi didn't have conclusive evidence yet, he felt he was close! Their room was dark because the lights were off and the curtains were drawn, so it wouldn't attract the attention of the neighbors.

The brightly lit room next door was filled with light. Zhu Yanhe just stood there without saying a word. The woman smiled shyly and spoke gently: "Our CEO Wang is still young. If there is anything inappropriate, we hope CEO Zhu will be more tolerant."

The assistant replied on his behalf, "Of course, Mr. Wang's attitude is our attitude."

What? Young age? That makes sense!

Ning Buyi clenched his fist and pressed it against the glass. He turned to Zhu Guanghai and asked, "Old Zhu, is the person you're talking about not over there right now?"

Zhu Guanghai was looking at the newspaper on his phone when he heard the sound. He turned around, glanced at the contents, hummed in agreement, and then turned back.

Ning Buyi is like a weather vane; what Zhu Yanhe said to him yesterday went in one ear and out the other, and now he's switched sides to Zhu Guanghai's words.

The woman originally wanted to stand up, but was pulled back by the two female assistants who had just entered, who chatted about various things to prevent her from getting close to Zhu Yanhe.

Zhu Yanhe stood at the door, glancing at his watch. He then walked out and made a phone call.

Then Ning Buyi's phone vibrated in his pocket. He hurriedly hung up the phone just before the ringtone was about to sound. Zhu Yanhe frowned and sent him a message.

Zhu Yanhe: Why aren't you answering the phone?

Ning Buyi tapped on the screen and made up a random excuse, saying he couldn't answer the phone while he was live streaming. Zhu Yanhe didn't say anything, but just asked if he had taken his medicine.

The medicine was to be taken after meals, but Zhu Yanhe had already come to the company by then, so I couldn't stay with him while he took it.

Ning Buyi felt a little guilty thinking about the medicine on the table before he left. He figured he could take it when he got back. Ning Buyi tapped his phone and lied, "I took it."

A flurry of voices erupted from inside the other doorway: "Tsk tsk tsk, the trees in front of the Zhu family's gate are all withered."

After a while, Zhu Yanhe also came in. Ning Buyi stared at the person who had just come in, who was shorter than Zhu Yanhe and a bit chubby. Was he the CEO Wang? Ning Buyi was a little skeptical.

"Old Master Zhu, has the person you mentioned arrived yet?" Ning Buyi turned back to look at him again.

There were quite a few people in the conference room. Zhu Guanghai stood up, walked over, glanced at the room, a smile playing on his lips. He responded and then sat back down. He was currently reading the climax of the novel.

Ning Buyi looked hesitant, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't. The man had a fierce face and looked like a pig's head. He was shorter and younger than Zhu Yanhe, but looked very old. He had just returned from France. Huh? Zhu Yanhe actually…

In the conference room, Zhu Yan sat at the head of the table with his legs crossed, quietly listening to the reports and exchanges of the people below. On one side sat that pig-headed CEO Wang and a beautiful woman, and on the other side sat his assistant and colleagues.

Ning Buyi couldn't understand what was happening, but he saw a leg in high heels rubbing against the leg of a man called Boss Wang under the table, and Boss Wang even flirted with him back.

Ning Buyi's face scrunched up. He thought Zhu Yanhe was really blind; that person was clearly old, ugly, and... well!

The woman looked at Zhu Yanhe with delight and affection, thinking that the person rubbing against her feet was Zhu Yanhe.

On the surface, Mr. Wang turned his head and saw his secretary looking lustful while staring at others, whose faces had turned green. Because of the large number of people around, he maintained his composure and didn't react. Unexpectedly, although he didn't want to, someone else took advantage of the situation for him.

A moment later, the boy pushed the door open and entered. A dozen pairs of eyes on the table were all looking at him. He pointed at the man sitting there and said, "Zhu Yanhe, he and the girl next to him are rubbing their legs under the table!"

Everyone in the room had a blank expression. After a moment, these employees were internally exploding. After all, in ancient times, it was the masters' business, and the servants would never dare to say it to their faces.

Mr. Wang was the most anxious, since they all implicitly knew about these things but didn't say it aloud; saying it meant that the person was the public's acknowledged figure. His face flushed and his neck thickened as he pointed at Ning Buyi: "Where did this little brat come from! Don't talk nonsense!"

Ning Buyi, hands on her hips, retorted, "You dare say you're not! You were just rubbing your legs against two people down there!"

He was afraid Zhu Yanhe wouldn't believe him, so he moved closer to him and rubbed against Zhu Yanhe's leg, Ning Buyi said confidently, "That's how I rubbed against him!"

The employees all lowered their heads and suppressed their laughter. This was the first time they had ever seen such a situation in all their years of work. Who would dare to expose a partner's private affairs so openly and publicly humiliate them? Their president's wife was the first.

Seeing that he couldn't get through to him, General Manager Wang turned to Zhu Yanhe, his tone sharp: "General Manager Zhu, your company really lets just anyone in, this kind of idiot—"

Zhu Yanhe, who had been expressionless, turned cold as the man was about to speak, her voice icy: "Watch your mouth."

He remained calm and composed in his chair, with a smug-looking boy standing beside him. He only uttered one sentence from beginning to end, and everyone below dared not speak.

Although their CEO is usually quite approachable, when he gets serious, he's so ruthless that people avoid him like the plague, and nothing grows within a hundred miles.

Although President Wang was furious at being humiliated, he didn't dare to vent his anger. Before, he could make a few sarcastic remarks based on his technical skills, but Zhu Yanhe was too lazy to bother with that. If Zhu Yanhe really took action, his company would be reduced to ashes in the blink of an eye.

He took a few deep breaths: "Since your company has no intention of cooperating, then our small shop is not worthy of your attention."

After saying that, he walked straight out, and the woman beside him turned pale and then red, following him out in her high heels, the clicking sound almost without pause.

The remaining assistants and department members also wisely left the meeting room, but within minutes, only he and Zhu Yan remained in the meeting room that originally had more than a dozen people.

Ning Buyi turned to look at Zhu Yanhe. The man's face was expressionless, so Ning Buyi assumed Zhu Yanhe was angry and reached out to touch the man's soft hair.

"It's okay, he's not worth your affection at all. It's just that you... you actually like someone like that."

Ning Buyi found it unbelievable that Zhu Yanhe liked that person, and he didn't even want to be angry anymore. Zhu Yanhe spread her legs and pulled him in.

"Who told you I like him?" Zhu Yanhe laughed helplessly, unable to get angry at Ning Buyi at all.

“Old Man Zhu, he’s younger and shorter than you, and he just came back from France.” Ning Buyi’s eyes were certain. The key point was that Old Man Zhu had already said it, and Zhu Yanhe had always liked men.

"I like you. I've always liked Ning Buyi, not some random cat or dog. I like that little streamer Ning Buyi, that Ning Buyi who's like a little dumpling, that Ning Buyi who cries in front of me. Do you understand?" Zhu Yan made it very clear this time, so that Ning Buyi wouldn't suddenly come out and shoot her again in the future.

Ning Buyi listened, bewildered by the long and difficult sentences!

"All right!"

Zhu Yanhe smiled and lightly patted Ning Buyi's buttocks: "If you keep having these wild thoughts, you can forget about having a butt."

Ning Buyi instinctively covered his buttocks, but the despicable Zhu Yanhe always wanted to spank him.

"How did you get here?" Zhu Yanhe asked.

"Old Man Zhu brought me here, he's over there." Ning Buyi pointed to the conference room next door, but it was already empty; Old Man Zhu had abandoned him and run away!

Zhu Guanghai was engrossed in reading a novel when a noise suddenly came from the other side. He got up to check, and although he didn't know why things had suddenly turned out this way, all he did was bribe an assistant to pretend to fall on Zhu Yanhe.

Just to be on the safe side, he left as soon as he saw Ning Buyi go in, and pretended he had never been there.

"Why are you wearing my clothes?" Zhu Yanhe glanced at him from head to toe, but the thought of Ning Buyi smelling of him made her feel better.

“My clothes are all so thin, so I’ll wear yours, but your clothes are all so big!” Ning Buyi said, stretching out his arms to show his hands, which were sometimes peeking out and sometimes hiding inside his sleeves.

"You're running around again before your fever has even gone down, huh?" Zhu Yanhe slipped a hand under the hem of her sweater, her cool fingertips gently pinching her skin.

Ning Buyi tried to dodge but was trapped between the legs and couldn't move. He grabbed the hand on his waist and said, "I didn't run around... Did I just mess up?"

So Zhu Yanhe doesn't like him? Then I must have wronged those two people.

"No, you did the right thing." Zhu Yanhe leaned forward and placed the person on his lap.

He really didn't intend to cooperate anymore. After all, the company's foundation was too bad and it wouldn't last long. They came today still preferring to breach the contract and change the sale to use.

Therefore, Ning Buyi's move also helped him gain the initiative, since it was that person who proposed to refuse to continue cooperation.

Ning Buyi was flattered by the praise and mentally gave him extra points. He put his arm around Zhu Yanhe's neck, stopping Zhu Yanhe from kissing him, and said righteously, "We're outside!"

If people see him in public, he'll be a scumbag, no way.

“They don’t dare come over.” Zhu Yan and Xian’s hands grabbed his wrist and pulled him down. As usual, the kiss landed on the corner of the boy’s lips, lightly pecking at his cheek. Ning Buyi’s ears turned red with embarrassment.

As Zhu Yanhe said, even if the employees were curious, they wouldn't dare to come over. Besides, they were busy sharing gossip in their small group chat, such as, "What? The president's wife is so outspoken, and the president is so protective of his wife. I'm so impressed by how much he spoils her!"

Everyone unanimously believed that Ning Buyi's actions were a righteous punishment, and Zhu Yanhe was also labeled as a so-called "doting husband".

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The author's note: Ning Buyi tried cooking a meal, and it looked and tasted pretty good! But he didn't tell Zhu Yanhe about it during the meal.

Ning Buyi: Who cooked such delicious food? (Smugly) (Patting his chest)

Wishes and doubts.

Ning Buyi: (pats his chest)

Zhu Yanhe: Did you choke? Let me get you some water.

Ning Buyi: Ugh, Zhu Yan and I hate you!

Then Ning Buyi started biting and nibbling at him...