Chapter 290 The Pseudo-Student's Black Moonlight Goddess 40
But Shen Xinran collapsed on the bed after returning home. What if Zhuang Yan fired her? What would happen to her later in the story?
Shen Xinran was anxious all day, and until the next morning, she was still hesitating whether to go to work.
The phone rang. After the call was connected, Zhuang Yan's angry voice came from the other end, "Qiao Zixiao, what time is it? Why haven't you come to work yet? Don't you want this month's salary?"
Zhuang Yan threatened Shen Xinran in a tone he thought was cruel, but Shen Xinran smiled and said, "Okay, let's go right away."
The male protagonist is really generous. He didn’t fire her even after all this happened!
After arriving at the company, she went straight to Zhuang Yan's office, where he was sitting in a chair, staring at her intently with a sharp gaze.
His right cheek was slightly red, which was the mark of the slap from the strong man yesterday.
Shen Xinran felt guilty. She lowered her head, took two steps back, and shrank into a corner to reduce her presence.
Zhuang Yan stood up, walked in front of Shen Xinran, and asked with a cold face: "I'll give you one minute to explain!"
Shen Xinran had already thought of a reason on the way here, and she whispered, "Actually, I'm already married."
Zhuang Yan looked at Shen Xinran with a strange look in his eyes. He asked, "With whom?"
Shen Xinran glanced at Zhuang Yan cautiously. "Guess?"
Zhuang Yan pondered for a moment and then said, "Xin Zeming?"
Shen Xinran nodded, patted Zhuang Yan on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Congratulations, you guessed it right."
Zhuang Yan's eyes widened with anger. "Then why do you say you have me in your heart?"
Shen Xinran frowned slightly and began to make up a story, "Actually, I regretted it as soon as I got the marriage certificate with him. He wasn't good to me. Whenever I wake up in the middle of the night, your shadow appears in my mind."
Zhuang Yan said with a sullen face, "When will you divorce him?"
Shen Xinran shook his head and sighed, "I can't leave for the time being. He's in the United States."
Zhuang Yan's anger seemed to reach its peak at this moment. He kissed Shen Xinran's lips as if to vent his anger. There was a hint of roughness in his movements. Shen Xinran was almost unable to breathe due to his kiss.
After Zhuang Yan let go, Shen Xinran asked him, "How does it feel to be a married woman? Is it exciting?"
Zhuang Yan's face was terribly gloomy. "When he returns to China, I will divorce him immediately and then marry me."
Shen Xinran's eyes curved, "Okay."
But Xin Zeming is living well in the United States, so how could he come back?
According to the plot, the male protagonist should be very busy after joining the company as the general manager, but Zhuang Yan is not. He has been playing games all morning.
With Zhuang Yan's boss in such a state, Shen Xinran, as her secretary, naturally had little work to do. So, Shen Xinran watched TV all morning.
It was almost time to get off work when Zhuang Yan suddenly received a call. He then turned to look at Shen Xinran, raised his eyebrows and said, "Come with me to a place for dinner!"
Shen Xinran had just finished ordering takeout when she frowned and asked, "Can I refuse?"
Zhuang Yan glanced at Shen Xinran and said, "Didn't you say you'd be available whenever you called?"
Shen Xinran was stunned for a moment, then obediently took out his phone and returned the takeaway he had just ordered.
I thought Zhuang Yan would take her to a restaurant or something, but he drove her directly to a villa.
Looking at the Mercedes-Benz in the yard, Shen Xinran instantly understood where this was. She pulled Zhuang Yan's arm and asked in confusion: "Your family is having dinner, why did you ask me to do that?"
Zhuang Yan sighed and said, "Because I would be unhappy if I came here to eat alone. If I saw you, I would feel better."
The corners of Shen Xinran's mouth twitched. "But I would also be unhappy if I ate with someone I didn't like. I don't care. I want to go back."
Zhuang Yan nodded, a hint of teasing in his eyes. "Okay, but there are no cars nearby. The nearest bus stop is five kilometers away. If you walk quickly, it should only take an hour."
Shen Xinran pursed her lips into a straight line. She was really angry. Wasn't this bullying her for not having a car?
Shen Xinran opened the car door with great courage, but after taking two steps, he succumbed to the scorching sun above his head and stopped.
Her eyes fell on the Mercedes-Benz in the yard, and she thought to herself: How come such a nice car is not hers?
After getting out of the car, Zhuang Yan patted Shen Xinran on the head and coaxed her, "Finish this meal with me and I'll buy you the latest bag."
Shen Xinran said reluctantly: "Then I want two."
Zhuang Yan nodded readily, "No problem."
This made Fang Zhuo, who was washing his car in the yard, feel a chill on his back, as if someone was staring at him again.
He turned around and looked at Shen Xinran. Although he and Shen Xinran had met before, Zhuang Yan didn't know.
So, he pretended to see Shen Xinran for the first time and said to Zhuang Yan in a joking tone: "This must be your ex-girlfriend, she looks exactly like the one in the photo."
Zhuang Yan's face darkened. "If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb."
After finishing speaking, he took Shen Xinran and walked into the villa.
Shen Xinran sensed something was wrong and asked Zhuang Yan, "What photos?"
But Zhuang Yan's expression was indifferent, and he clearly didn't want to explain. "Nothing."
Shen Xinran snorted coldly. If she didn't want to tell him, then she wouldn't tell him. At worst, she could ask Fang Zhuo later.
When Cao Xiaoshan saw Zhuang Yan and Shen Xinran coming in arm in arm, she frowned and said nothing.
Instead, Fang Youlin smiled at Zhuang Yan and asked, "What is this?"
Zhuang Yan also smiled and said, "This is my girlfriend."
This was the first time Shen Xinran saw Fang Youlin, so he took a few more glances. He was thin, with sunken eye sockets. He was sitting in a wheelchair with a thin blanket covering his legs. He looked sick.
Perhaps noticing her gaze, Fang Youlin smiled and nodded at her. "Xiao Yan is lucky to have a girlfriend as beautiful as you."
A rectangular table made of ancient sandalwood appeared solemn and elegant. Fang Youlin sat at the head of the table, his voice carrying the authority of a family elder: "Today is a family dinner. All of you relax and don't be polite."
Fang Zhuo nodded, "Okay, thank you, uncle."
Fang Youlin smiled kindly, "How are you two doing at the company lately?"
Fang Zhuo said proudly, "The building I'm responsible for has already been topped out. I'm confident it will be a big hit."
"That's good." Fang Youlin smiled and nodded. After that, he looked at Zhuang Yan and asked, "Where's Xiaoyan?"
Zhuang Yan had already started eating. His expression was cold. "Playing games every day is pretty boring."
Fang Youlin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "I still say the same thing. Whoever can acquire the land in the east of the city at the lowest price will be the one to manage the company."
Fang Zhuo stood up and said confidently, "Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely live up to your expectations of me!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently swept over Zhuang Yan, as if silently declaring his superiority.
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