Chu Hongyu smiled wryly and adjusted her collar, which had lost a button: "I was supposed to live with Melissa, but my condition... is really hard to explain."
Tony looked at her and agreed.
Who would believe that she and the young master got into a fight?!
He thought for a moment and said, "Wait here. I remember that the young master prepared some clothes for Miss Ning Yuan in my room. I'll get you a set. If you don't mind, you can sleep in my room tonight. I'll keep an eye on the young master from here."
Although Melissa, Mark, and the others who come to the mainland with the young master to do business are all considered his confidants, they are very tight-lipped and have a high level of professionalism, and they won't say anything carelessly.
But caution is the right thing to do; he wasn't entirely at ease with the young master's current state.
Chu Hongyu thought about Ning Yuan's height and weight, and realized that she could still barely fit into the dress: "Could you please get me a dress? Thank you!"
The pants would definitely be too short, so a dress is a safer bet; both are small sizes that will fit.
Tony escorted Chu Hongyu to the room next to his, took a change of clothes for himself, and found her a set of clothes for Ning Yuan.
Looking at the well-tailored, stylish, and beautiful custom-made dress, Chu Hongyu remarked with some emotion, "Your young master treats his adopted sister very well."
Tony smiled and said nothing: "You should get some rest."
Chu Hongyu: "Thank you, Tony."
After a tumultuous afternoon and evening, she was truly exhausted, both physically and mentally.
Just as Tony was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something, turned around and told her, "You should rest well. The bathrobes and towels in the room were newly changed by the staff. You can use them. I'll let you know tomorrow before you go back to school."
“Okay,” Chu Hongyu was quick-witted and naturally understood Tony’s meaning.
She came out of Ning Dashao's room last night with her clothes disheveled, and today she came out of Tony's room again.
Even though Hong Kong is an open place, rumors are still unpleasant. She resigned, but Tony still has to work for the young master.
...
Early the next morning
Tony, who was on the sofa, suddenly heard a noise in the room. He immediately sat up and looked into the room.
Then Ning Bingyu was seen rubbing his forehead and sitting up on the bed.
"Young Master!" Tony saw him reach for his glasses on the bedside table, immediately got up and went over to take out the spare glasses he had prepared beforehand.
This pair is a custom-made frameless crystal mirror.
Ning Bingyu took it, rubbing his throbbing temples as he stood up: "Get me a cup of hot water."
He looked down and realized he wasn't wearing a shirt, and a sharp pain shot through his arm.
Ning Bingyu withdrew his gaze from the wound on his arm and looked at the mess in the living room. He couldn't help but narrow his eyes: "Was someone breaking in last night to assassinate or rob someone?"
Tony handed him a cup of warm tea: "There are armed guards at the entrance of the foreign affairs hotel on the mainland, so no one will break in. It's just that last night, you got drunk. You didn't eat much, but you drank more than a pound of liquor. You should take some stomach medicine later."
The young man has stress-related gastritis.
Ning Bingyu paused, his hand holding the teacup still, and raised a slight eyebrow: "So... I smashed it myself last night?"
Tony nodded and reported succinctly: "Yes, you also fought with me. The wound was caused by you grabbing my dagger and accidentally cutting yourself. We need to apply to the hotel to change your room and get compensation later."
Ning Bingyu slowly sipped his tea and rubbed his neck: "No wonder I felt so refreshed this morning. Next time I go back, I'll find a shooting range and do a round."
Tony: "..."
Well, as long as the boss is happy.
After finishing his hot tea, Ning Bingyu took off his Rolex, whose dial was smashed, and threw it on the bed. He then walked towards the bathroom and said, "Prepare a new watch and clothes for me. What's the itinerary for today?"
Tony nodded: "There's a luncheon at the Peace Hotel at noon today, and also..."
He paused for a moment, then said, "Last night, Chu Hongyu and I escorted the young master back together. When you had your outburst, you accidentally hurt her."
The young master probably has a blackout.
Ning Bingyu paused, frowning slightly: "Is it serious? Where is she? Did she go back?"
Tony thought for a moment, then said uncertainly, “There is bleeding, but it shouldn’t be serious. It’s probably just a superficial injury. I let her rest in my room. She has class this afternoon and should be going back to school.”
Ning Bingyu frowned slightly and said directly, "I remember she accompanied me into the elevator... Please help me appease her. She should still be compensated. I will find another time to talk to her in person."
After saying that, he went into the bathroom.
The stickiness from the sweat and the smell of alcohol on his body were unbearable for him.
We must avoid this kind of loss of control from happening again.
Tony thought that Chu Hongyu probably wouldn't come to work anymore, but listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, he thought about it and decided to go find Chu Hongyu first and ask her what she thought.
...
On the other side, Chu Hongyu didn't sleep well that night.
I always have dreams, bizarre and fantastical dreams.
She saw herself as a teenager coming home from school and encountering Su Xueming, who was returning with his father.
He was handsome and refined, like a gentle breeze in April. He would smile and accompany her hiking every weekend. They would walk hand in hand to the top of the mountain, and then...
His smile suddenly turned ferocious, and he turned around and violently pushed her off the cliff.
In her fear and panic, she grabbed onto the overgrown trees and weeds on the edge of the cliff: "Xueming!"
When he looked up again, he saw Su Xueming's face full of malice: "Go to hell!"
She desperately clung to the weeds, but no one came to her rescue. She was about to fall and be smashed to pieces, never to be saved.
Suddenly someone grabbed her wrist, stopping her fall.
Her pupils contracted slightly, only to discover that the person on the cliff had somehow transformed into Young Master Ning.
His handsome, refined face was looking down at her as he said calmly, "Don't let go, I'll pull you up."
She froze, her fear seemingly subsiding instantly, and murmured, "How did you get here..."
Ning Bingyu suddenly said expressionlessly, "Because you need to pay emergency rescue fees—HKD 100,000, check or cash, bank draft is also acceptable."
Chu Hongyu: "Please let me die, thank you!"
Young Master Ning calmly pulled her up: "Sign an assistant contract for 100 years with zero salary, and let the company use your connections and background. We can give you an extra month for maternity leave and bereavement leave."
Chu Hongyu struggled in a mixture of anger and fear: "Ah—let go, you heartless capitalist!"
"Phew!" She suddenly sat up in shock from her deathbed, her mind still somewhat dazed.
Chu Hongyu looked around, panting. It was already broad daylight, but the knocking on the door continued.
She snapped out of her daze, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, her pretty face pale as she pulled her bathrobe together, and got out of bed to open the door.
Chu Hongyu stood by the door and asked softly, "Who is it?"
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