Rong Yu curled the corners of her lips, but the smile didn't reach her eyes.
That look was even chillingly cold.
"What if my brother starts to hate me because of all these little tattlings you did?" Rong Yu raised her free hand again and pressed it against Yang Shu's chin, whispering, "Tell me... if I made you unable to speak anymore, wouldn't you stop gossiping everywhere?"
Rong Yu's five fingers gradually closed, and with one hand she pressed Yang Shu firmly against the wall, pushing him higher until his feet were completely off the ground. He could only desperately pull on Rong Yu's wrists and arms, trying to get a sliver of air.
"Brother Yang... I remember you haven't been back to the company for quite a while, right?" Rong Yu changed the subject and asked a seemingly insignificant question.
Yang Shu couldn't break free; her mind was buzzing. Hearing this, she could only nod frantically.
He had taken his artists abroad and only recently returned. He heard that a new male artist had joined the company, who was one of the newly selected members of a boy group from the currently popular idol training program. He was considered a rising star.
Most importantly, this male celebrity actually started getting close to the newly appointed general manager of the company as soon as he was signed. He was so blatant, it was as if he was afraid that others would not know that he had a sugar daddy.
Yang Shu naturally dared not speak ill of Yin Chengjue, so he came to cause trouble for Rong Yu, thinking that he would take this opportunity to give Rong Yu a warning and let Rong Yu know that he was not to be trifled with. In this way, when the artists he brought back to the company, they would not be afraid of being overshadowed by Rong Yu.
When Yang Shu saw Rong Yu in the lobby, he felt that God was giving him a chance, so he followed him without saying a word, making sarcastic remarks and even trying to take him to a secluded place to give him a good lecture and let Rong Yu know the unspoken rules of the company.
Unexpectedly, Rong Yu, who looked so refined and weak, actually had such great strength and dared to take action directly without any concern for the consequences!
Is this emboldened by their own strength, or are they truly fearless?
Looking at Rong Yu's smiling face, Yang Shu believed it was the former.
At the same time, he felt a sense of despair.
Yang Shu's face turned bright red, and it looked like it was about to turn purple. The feeling of suffocation made him shake his head repeatedly, and his originally sharp eyes gradually turned into fear and pleading.
Rong Yu ultimately had no intention of letting him die like that. Seeing that he couldn't hold on any longer, she let go, allowing Yang Shu to lean against the wall and collapse to the ground, clutching his neck and breathing heavily and coughing.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Rong Yu was now filled with fear.
At this moment, he knelt on the ground, looking up at Rong Yu who was looking down at him with a smile. He suddenly realized why those people in the company would so naturally accept Rong Yu's free access to Yin Chengjue's office, without any rumors or gossip, and without anyone deliberately distancing themselves from or ostracizing Rong Yu, or even secretly making things difficult for him.
That's because they've all been taught a lesson!
Rong Yu suddenly pulled Yang Shu up. Yang Shu was so frightened that he cried out, thinking that Rong Yu had changed her mind and wanted to kill him to silence him.
However, Rong Yu just chuckled, pressed him straight against the wall, patted his clothes, and flicked away the obvious dust that was stuck to them.
"Well then, thank you for your guidance, Brother Yang. Let's talk again when we have time." Rong Yu made a "see you later" gesture, then turned around, picked up the black box that he had placed aside, and strode away.
Watching Rong Yu walk away, Yang Shu suddenly felt weak in the legs and slowly sat down against the wall, unable to recover for a long time.
"I'll talk to you sometime, you idiot..." Yang Shu took a deep breath and gave Rong Yu the middle finger in the direction she left.
Rong Yu walked directly to Yin Chengjue's office door. She first checked her clothes in the mirror outside to make sure her hair and clothes were neat and dust-free before gently knocking three times.
"Please come in."
As soon as Yin Chengjue's voice came out, Rong Yu's face immediately lit up with a smile.
He gently pushed open the door, peeked inside, and after quickly confirming that only Yin Chengjue was inside, he immediately said in a light voice, "Brother, I have something to give you."
Yin Chengjue looked up from the pile of papers and materials, met Rong Yu's face, and immediately smiled: "Xiao Yu, you're back. Perfect timing, I also have something to give you."
Rong Yu closed the door behind her, took the perfume box behind her back, and walked up to Yin Chengjue.
Today, the man was wearing a tailored, misty blue suit. Perhaps for the convenience of working, he had taken off his suit jacket and hung it on the back of the chair next to him.
So at this moment, the man was only wearing a snow-white shirt, buttoned up to his neck, with a light blue tie tied under the collar.
The shirt was tucked into tight-fitting trousers, so tight that the crotch area was immediately visible...
Rong Yu knew that the curve was just a man's usual posture; if it came to that...
Rong Yu silently looked away.
He was afraid that his gaze would reveal his heart, which was filled with color waste.
But after only a few seconds, he turned his gaze back, looking upwards and slowly moving it to Yin Chengjue's Adam's apple bobbing up and down.
He was somewhat jealous of the shirt collar that clung tightly to Yin Chengjue's neck, because the neck is one of the most vulnerable and delicate parts of a person's body, and one of the parts that most needs protection.
Rong Yu licked his lips—he really wanted to just unbutton the shirt collar that was clinging to Yin Chengjue's neck, and then place his hand on top of it, taking this man's life into his own hands.
He wanted to leave his mark on that softest place.
“Brother…” Rong Yu murmured softly.
Yin Chengjue, however, did not notice Rong Yu's dangerous gaze. After Rong Yu came in, he raised his hand to move the materials piled on the table, touched the handle of the drawer, and pulled it out.
Rong Yu handed the black box with gold lettering to Yin Chengjue.
Inside the drawer that Yin Chengjue opened, a black box with gold lettering lay quietly.
Two identical boxes.
If they had simply wrapped the gifts they were giving, this wouldn't have happened.
However, none of them thought of this.
Finally, Yin Chengjue broke the silence first: "Is this what you call an unspoken understanding between us?"
Rong Yu opened her box, took out the perfume, and then opened Yin Chengjue's box, swapping the positions of the two perfumes.
Although both bottles are exactly the same perfume.
"Brother, do you still remember the meaning behind this perfume?" Rong Yu asked.
Yin Chengjue blurted out: "Enjoy love."
Rong Yu slowly unscrewed the perfume bottle cap, gently pressed a little, applied it to Yin Chengjue's collar, and then leaned over to take a light sniff, saying, "Indeed, it's very worthwhile."
A faint rose scent permeated the air, lingering with each breath, subtle and inseparable.
It's not wine, yet it makes you feel slightly tipsy.
Yin Chengjue grabbed Rong Yu's hand and pulled him onto his lap.
"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" Yin Chengjue's tone was tinged with resentment.
Rong Yu was startled, thinking she had revealed something. Just as she was getting nervous, Yin Chengjue bit her earlobe, and his deep, magnetic voice entered her ears.
"Knowing I'm busy right now, you still come to provoke me." Yin Chengjue pinched Rong Yu's waist, feeling the body tremble slightly, before saying, "You brought this on yourself, so figure out how to resolve it."
As soon as she finished speaking, Rong Yu felt something hit her hard.
With her back to Yin Chengjue, Rong Yu wore a triumphant smile, but her voice sounded somewhat panicked: "This...this...this place, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
Yin Chengjue pressed down on Rong Yu's chin with one hand, forcing him to turn his head to face him.
The smile on Rong Yu's face suddenly turned into a look of panic, like a startled rabbit.
If this scene were witnessed by others, they would surely be amazed by Rong Yu's speed in changing her expression.
“Brother…” Although Rong Yu tried to act obedient, he could not hide the eagerness in his eyes. He looked greedily at Yin Chengjue, who was so close to him, at every inch of his skin, and into the other’s dark and deep eyes.
"Knock knock knock..." Just then, a knocking sound came from outside the door, instantly shattering the pink bubble in the room.
Yin Chengjue snapped out of his daze, muttered "Damn it!", and tried to help Rong Yu up first.
However, the moment his hand touched Rong Yu's waist, Rong Yu swiftly squatted down and slid under Yin Chengjue's desk.
"Mr. Yin, may I come in?" Assistant Guan's voice rang out from outside the door.
Yin Chengjue glanced down at Rong Yu and saw that she was sitting under the desk with her hands wrapped around her knees, looking like she was being very obedient. He could only sigh silently and raise his voice to say, "Come in."
Assistant Guan then entered, and as soon as he closed the door, he said, "President Yin, Feng Chengda is preparing to be discharged from the hospital. Do you think you should go to the hospital to make a show of it, so as to avoid any trouble in the follow-up?"
Yin Chengjue's face darkened instantly. He opened his mouth to say something, but his expression suddenly changed. He loosened his grip on the pen, and the pen tip hit the table with a "thud".
Assistant Guan: ? ? ?
Assistant Guan, thinking that Yin Chengjue might have some health problem, asked with concern, "Mr. Yin? What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
Yin Chengjue glanced discreetly under the table, gritted his teeth, and said, "It's nothing! Continue."
Assistant Guan: "Besides that, Fei Zhengqi also sent some news, but it's uncertain whether it's credible."
Assistant Guan looked at Yin Chengjue and, seeing his inscrutable expression, assumed he was thinking seriously. So he quickly shared his thoughts and solutions.
Assistant Guan and Yin Chengjue's way of getting along has always been businesslike, resolving issues in the shortest amount of time, and prioritizing efficiency above all else.
Therefore, as Yin Chengjue listened in silence, Assistant Guan assumed he was thinking of a better solution and did not notice anything amiss, continuing to report.
Little did anyone know that at this moment, beads of sweat had already seeped from Yin Chengjue's forehead, his Adam's apple bobbed up and down, the muscles hidden under his thin shirt were tense, and the blood in his body was boiling and rapidly diverting.
Jun: Rong Yu is constantly flirting with the collapse of her persona.
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