Chapter 61 I Will Marry Him
Xie Duo's lips finally left hers, but they were still pressing against her forehead, their breaths entangled hotly.
He chuckled, his voice hoarse, "I'm sorry."
Unapologetic apology.
Jiang Tingwan raised her eyes, with tears still lingering in her eyes, but her voice turned cold.
"Open, the door."
Xie Duo's big hand was still holding the back of her head, and his fingertips were unconsciously stroking her scattered hair.
His Adam's apple rolled, and although he uttered a low and hoarse "hmm", he showed no intention of letting go.
"Thank you," Jiang Tingwan narrowed her eyes, "If you don't let go, I'll slap you again."
The man didn't move at all and just said "hmm" again.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and gently pressed his thin lips on the palm of her held hand.
The warm touch made Jiang Tingwan's fingertips tremble.
"good evening."
He let go of Jiang Tingwan, and with a hoarse voice, he finally pressed the unlock button.
Jiang Tingwan pushed open the car door and the night wind rushed in instantly.
She walked quickly towards the villa without looking back, her high heels making crisp sounds on the marble floor.
Xie Duo leaned back in his chair, looking at her back and couldn't help but curl his lips.
Under the moonlight.
She stood in front of the door, unconsciously clenching the palm of her hand that he had just kissed.
This madman.
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After this period of experience, Zhou Luoyao's condition has improved significantly and his abilities have gradually emerged.
She is no longer as depressed as she was at the beginning, but instead shows amazing business acumen and analytical skills.
Jiang Tingwan flipped through the project information and spoke to Zhou Luoyao without raising her head.
"I'll leave the preliminary analysis of this project to you. I want to see the complete evaluation report in three days."
Zhou Luoyao was stunned for a moment, obviously not expecting Jiang Tingwan to hand the project directly to her.
"how?"
Jiang Tingwan raised his eyes and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Do you think I will suppress you and let you be an intern for the rest of your life?"
Zhou Luoyao raised the corners of her mouth slightly, no longer looking as lifeless as before, but instead with a hint of teasing.
"You're not pretending at all now. If you had been like this earlier, I wouldn't have hated you so much back then."
Jiang Tingwan laughed and closed the folder casually: "I pretended to be nice to you because you were still a young lady. Now I am the boss, so of course I won't pretend to my employees."
Zhou Luoyao was about to fight back.
Just then, the assistant knocked on the door and came in with a subtle look on his face.
"Boss Jiang, someone sent something upstairs..."
Jiang Tingwan raised her chin and motioned for her assistant to bring it in.
The next second, several staff members came in pushing a huge bouquet of white roses.
There are 999 flowers in total, taking up a large space. The white petals shine brightly in the sunlight, and the rich fragrance spreads instantly.
She reached out and picked up the card on the bouquet and opened it.
Thanks for taking it.
This person didn't even write a word of apology, just put up his name.
Jiang Tingwan rubbed his eyebrows, feeling helpless.
Zhou Luoyao stood aside, looking at the exaggerated bouquet, then looked at Jiang Tingwan's expression, as if she was enjoying a good show.
"Who are you going to be with?"
Jiang Tingwan casually threw the card back onto the bouquet, lazily sat down on the edge of the desk, and turned to look at her.
“Is this something I can decide?”
Zhou Luoyao nodded, looked at the bouquet of flowers, didn't ask any more questions, turned around and walked towards her office: "I'm going to analyze the data."
Jiang Tingwan looked at her back, glanced at the huge bouquet of white roses, and waved his hand to ask them to take it away.
She didn't want to delve into the matter of feelings for the time being, and there was no need to do so.
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Jiang Tingwan sat alone in the office, tapping the desk lightly with her fingertips, her eyes fixed on the information of the multinational project.
This case is so important that she must follow up on it personally.
The phone suddenly vibrated, and Ruan Yue's name popped up on the screen.
It was a bit unusual to receive a call at this time. When Jiang Tingwan pressed the answer button, he heard rapid breathing sounds coming from the receiver.
"Sister...can you come pick me up?"
Ruan Yue's voice was flustered, but she seemed to be hesitant to speak.
She gave an address, and Jiang Tingwan asked her what was wrong, but she refused to say.
Jiang Tingwan realized something was wrong, closed the file, picked up his coat and left quickly.
In front of a detached villa halfway up the mountain.
A row of servants stood in an orderly manner at the door, looking solemn.
Jiang Tingwan was about to step in when he was stopped by two bodyguards.
She glanced over coldly and was about to speak when a deep voice came from the villa -
"Let her in."
Si Yan leaned against the gilded door frame, the collar of his bathrobe open, revealing a fresh scratch on his collarbone.
He crossed his arms over his chest, his eyes fixed on her calmly.
Jiang Tingwan's expression turned cold: "Where is Ruan Yue?"
Si Yan turned sideways and motioned for her to go in.
In the bedroom, Ruan Yue curled up on the edge of the bed, wearing only a thin nightgown, with a few red marks faintly visible on her fair neck.
She hugged her knees and buried her face in her arms. She looked up slightly when she heard footsteps, her eyes red.
"sister……"
Jiang Tingwan walked over quickly, hugged her, and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"
Ruan Yue bit her lip, her voice trembling slightly.
"Last night... Si Yan got drunk. I didn't expect that..."
Jiang Tingwan's eyes darkened: "Did he force you?"
Ruan Yue shook her head, tears silently falling.
"No... I like him too, but I don't know what my mother will think of me... I don't know what to do..."
Jiang Tingwan breathed a sigh of relief. So that was what she was worried about. She thought it was Si Yan...
She gently stroked her back. The little girl thought too much. In fact, Jiang's mother would never care about these things...
"It's okay. Since you like him, I'll ask him about his attitude and then tell mother about it, okay?"
Ruan Yue nodded, as if he had finally found someone to rely on.
Jiang Tingwan walked out of the room and looked at Si Yan with cold eyes.
"What are you going to do?"
After hearing Lu Zhaoye’s previous description, Jiang Tingwan was already prepared to find his brother.
But she didn't expect it.
Si Yan put away his usual cynical attitude and looked straight into her eyes.
"I will marry her."
Jiang Tingwan stared at him for a few seconds, and his eyes didn't seem fake.
She finally gave him a cold look, turned back to her room, and left with Ruan Yue.
And behind him.
Si Yan stood there, his eyes fixed on Ruan Yue's back, unfathomable.
Are you drunk?
On the way back, Ruan Yue leaned against the window, silent.
Jiang Tingwan gripped the steering wheel, her fingertips tightening slightly.
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