Chapter 73 I Don't Have to Have You
With Ji Siyun, a hardworking and dedicated behind-the-scenes assistant, Song Youning not only doesn't have to worry about work, but her "progress" in "work" makes her father think that she has finally come to her senses. He finally lets go of his worries and doesn't bother her for a long time.
After all, he is now focused on the fight with Ji Siyun——
Those who had a conflict with Ji Siyun were entrusted with important tasks, while subordinates promoted by Ji Siyun were demoted and sent away by Song's father for various reasons.
Song's father has been constantly reducing Ji Siyun's power, and his actions have been so large that there have been rumors outside that the Song family wants to kick Ji Siyun out and push Song Youning to the top.
However, those who are at the center of the storm remain calm and composed, neither anxious nor irritable, neither angry at being abandoned nor panicked about losing their power.
All he had was a heart that was wholeheartedly devoted to seducing Song Youning.
Ji Siyun's learning ability is terrifyingly strong, especially when this ambition is used in some unorthodox ways.
For any borderline video that Song Youning liked during the day, he would change into the same outfit within two days and send her photos to lure her into his room.
But he always blushed when doing this kind of thing. Sometimes Song Youning would push him so hard that his little pearl would fall to the ground. He had mastered both her innocence and charm.
Which woman can resist such temptation?
Song Youning despised him but couldn't help but take the bait. She stayed in his room more and more often, and became less and less vigilant about her parents being at home.
Until one weekend, I woke up in Ji Siyun's bed again.
He had woken up long ago and was sitting next to her, leaning against the headboard and concentrating on looking at the computer.
The curtains were drawn tightly, not letting any light in. The computer screen was on, and Song Youning saw that his bright lips were a little swollen, and there was a faint red at the corners of his eyes.
He cried again last night.
She forced me to do it.
Song Youning reminisced about last night, a faint smile unconsciously hanging on the corner of his mouth. He stretched lazily and asked, "What time is it?"
"Nine twenty-three."
The arm that was stretched in the air froze, and the next second she rolled out of bed. Song Youning frantically put on her clothes while blaming Ji Siyun: "Why didn't you call me earlier!"
Ji Siyun took his hands off the keyboard, a look of hurt appeared on his handsome face. His eyes were slightly red, and his voice was a little aggrieved: "I did call you, but you told me not to disturb you."
This pitiful look did not seem fake. Song Youning vaguely recalled that someone patted her shoulder and said something when she was sleeping soundly. At that time, she thought that she had finally waited until the weekend to sleep in, but she thought the other person was noisy, and she impatiently slapped him to shut up.
Thinking of this, Song Youning raised his eyelids to look at Ji Siyun while getting dressed. The handsome young man was sitting on the bed, holding his computer and biting his lip, feeling aggrieved. If you looked closely, you could see that his left cheek was redder than the right.
It was probably the slap Song Youning gave when he was half asleep and half awake.
Song Youning felt guilty but still confident: "I told you to shut up, and you shut up? Don't you know how many times to tell me that?"
Ji Siyun lowered his eyelids in submission, looking like he was trying to compromise: "Okay, I'll learn next time."
After quickly changing his clothes, Song Youning pushed Ji Siyun's door open a crack, and observed carefully through the crack with his round almond-shaped eyes for a long time. Only when he was sure that there was no one on the second floor did he tiptoe out.
As he closed the door quietly, Song Youning felt even more strongly that he was having an affair.
I'm clearly in my own home, but why do I always feel like a shameful flower thief?
If that’s the case... then isn’t Ji Siyun the flower she picked?
Song Youning got goosebumps from the sudden idea that came to her mind. She rubbed her arms and walked towards her room, thinking nonsense in her head -
The Piranha Plant is pretty good!
She thought she was lucky not to be discovered, but if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. Song Youning went back to her room, changed her clothes and went downstairs. Usually, Song's parents, who would have gone out at this time, were sitting downstairs. When they saw her coming down, their eyes were deep and curious.
Song Youning immediately understood that they had discovered it.
But unexpectedly, Song's parents were clearly fully aware of the unusual relationship between her and Ji Siyun, and had expressed their disdain for Ji Siyun to Song Youning more than once before, but now they pretended not to see it.
Not only did they not ask a single question, the two people who had been living in the old house since the New Year even deliberately moved back to the villa they used to live in to make room for Song Youning and Ji Siyun.
Song Youning felt strange. Didn't Song's parents look down on Ji Siyun? Did they agree with her being with Ji Siyun?
How can that be possible!
Ji Siyun, who had always felt that it was a nuisance for the Song family's parents to live under the same roof, was happy. The light bulb that prevented him from being alone with the eldest lady was finally gone. He put all his effort into performing in front of Song Youning, like a peacock with its tail spread out.
The days are like a seemingly calm lake, with no waves on the surface but turbulent undercurrents beneath the surface.
Song's father, who had not made any major moves for more than a month, suddenly transferred Ji Siyun to a subsidiary in a neighboring city for supervision in the name of developing a branch, and let Song Youning, the deputy general manager, "take charge" of the current technology company.
It seems that Ji Siyun's position has not changed, but being transferred from the group center to another place is essentially no different from demotion, especially since the power of the group's most critical department is handed over to Song Youning.
Apart from being a little dissatisfied with being transferred out of the city, Ji Siyun still calmly accepted Song's father's decision.
Song Youning suspected that Ji Siyun was well prepared for this overly calm reaction, and she didn't believe he would surrender.
The night before leaving, after making love, Ji Siyun put his arms around Song Youning's waist and put his head on her shoulder. Like a puppy about to be kicked out, he sobbed and begged her to answer his calls and reply to his messages during this time and not forget him.
Song Youning refused to indulge him. Her satisfied face flushed pink, and she raised her chin to deliberately irritate him, "As soon as you leave, I'll go out and date a handsome guy."
The person on her shoulder chuckled softly, tangling his fingers in her hair and playing with it. Ji Siyun panted softly in her ear like a foxy woman, "Miss, am I not enough to satisfy you?"
Song Youning glanced at him, crossed her arms, and said matter-of-factly, "I don't know how long you'll be staying at the branch office. You can't expect me to remain a virgin for you."
"Don't be so delusional!"
She kept reminding him that she was just playing around with him. Ji Siyun's heart ached, but he pretended not to hear her and said, "Linshi is only five or six hundred kilometers away. If Miss wants, I can come back anytime."
Song Youning snorted unceremoniously: "Don't be so narcissistic. I can't find a man in such a big city? Ji Siyun, I don't need you."
The arm around her waist tightened, and Ji Siyun's voice sounded a little muffled: "It's me, Miss."
Song Youning was stunned for a moment, and reflexively stroked his head, still saying harsh words: "Then you should prepare yourself mentally as soon as possible, I will get married sooner or later."
The man leaning on her shoulder froze. Although he knew the person she was going to marry probably wouldn't be him, he still asked her, unwilling to give up: "Can't it be me?"
"Young lady is also very satisfied with my body, isn't she?"
He tugged at the corner of her clothes, his voice trembling with lack of confidence.
"Since the eldest lady doesn't have anyone she likes, it's okay for her to marry me. I'm very obedient. My uncle and aunt have watched me grow up. I have simple interpersonal relationships and I keep myself clean. From body to heart, there is only the eldest lady."
He tried hard to sell himself to her.
"Marrying me won't lead to conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law, nor will you be bothered by strange relatives. If your uncle and aunt can't bear to leave you, I can marry into their family. If you're worried about me working at the Song Corporation, I can quit immediately and stay at home as a househusband, doing your laundry, cooking, and taking care of the family, so you don't have to worry about anything..."
Let Ji Siyun stay at home full-time and cook for her?
Wouldn't that mean her mission is over?
Song Youning immediately pushed him away and sat up, leaning back to keep a distance from him. He raised one corner of his mouth and snorted softly, revealing a sarcastic smile.
"Ji Siyun, you are finally exposed."
She poked his chest with her finger, her eyes full of disdain and contempt.
"You want to be a gigolo and eat the whole family? I tell you, it's impossible!"
Ji Siyun, who had finally mustered up the courage to say those words, was first stunned, then panicked, as if something was hitting his heart hard, and the tingling sensation spread throughout his body.
He sat up hurriedly and held her shoulders, his dark eyes full of moisture, and he was so panicked that even his words were a little stuttered.
"I didn't, I never thought of it that way!"
Song Youning slapped his hand away, raised his chin slightly, and after his gaze stayed on him for a moment, he snorted coldly and looked away with disdain.
"Hmph, how can an incompetent person marry me?" She said with contempt, "Besides, you are not worthy of me in the first place. You should be content with sleeping with me now."
"When I get married, I will definitely not continue to do this with you."
The person pretending to cry was about to cry. Ji Siyun raised his head with red eyes, his eyes full of moisture, but he gritted his teeth and said viciously: "No!"
He pulled her into his arms and held her captive. His dark eyes reflected the dark energy that covered the sky and the sun. His tone was cold, like a demon crawling out of hell.
"You are not allowed to marry anyone else, Miss. You are mine!"
There was a fierce light in his eyes, and his delicate and beautiful face looked sinister.
"I told you, don't push me, I'll go crazy and show you."
Song Youning struggled in his arms, her voice sounding angry.
"I belong to me, not to you! Ji Siyun, you are getting too much!"
His hands held her firmly to prevent her from breaking free. Song Youning was so angry that she bit his shoulder. The pain came from her shoulder, and the hand that was stroking her neck tightened unconsciously.
The familiar gloom and madness surged in his eyes, and the smile on his lips slowly solidified. Ji Siyun said stubbornly: "I am yours, and you are mine."
Ji Siyun had been working at the subsidiary for half a month when Song Youning officially signed a contract with Yongming. Liu Lang told Song Youning two days in advance that he would have a dinner with Yongming's senior management on Friday night.
Song Youning had attended this kind of dinner party countless times. That day, he dressed formally and arrived on time. When the waiter opened the door of the private room, Song's father and mother were there too.
There were not many people in the box. Apart from Song's father and mother, there were three other people sitting there.
Song Youning looked at the only empty seat left next to a young man, narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp dark light flashed in his eyes.
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