Chapter 232 Cuckoldry
We still don't know what happened that afternoon.
Anyway, ever since that afternoon, An Jin, who was in a bad mood, suddenly switched to her "wise man mode".
You have to admit, young men are really strong.
An Jin was tormented by the two of them all afternoon, and Yan Qing even brought her dinner to bed that evening.
When Yan Qing went up, the room was full of people who had just finished fighting.
An Jin fell asleep with a flushed face, Jiang Jinhan took a shower in the bathroom, and Pei Ning stood on the balcony smoking.
"You're here?"
Hearing the door open, Pei Ning turned to look at Yan Qing.
Yan Qing put down what she was holding and went to the bedside to check on An Jin's condition.
"Asleep?"
"She's asleep."
Pei Ning asked, "Has Lao Xue gotten off work yet?"
"You're back. You're having dinner downstairs."
Yan Qing: "An'an has been having trouble sleeping lately..."
Pei Ning frowned: "I was wondering why you've been so irritable lately."
He's been running between the company and home these days, and rarely sleeps with An Jin at night, so naturally he doesn't know about An Jin's insomnia.
Yan Qing sighed: "She's just afraid of Chen Su."
It wouldn't be accurate to say that they were afraid of Chen Su.
To be precise, An Jin was afraid that Chen Su would destroy everything she had.
Pei Ning reached out and pinched An Jin's cheek, muttering under her breath, "You coward who bullies the weak."
Yan Qing glanced at Pei Ning disapprovingly: "Next week, you and Xiao Jiang should accompany An An to record the variety show."
"Aren't you going?"
Pei Ning said, "If you don't go, she'll make a scene again. I have no intention of being her nanny."
Yan Qing smiled gently: "I'm not going. I'm going there. If Chen Su targets the company, there's no one here to handle things for the time being."
Compared to the families of Pei Ning and others, his family background was somewhat inferior.
Chen Su harbored deep resentment; if he were to target them, he would be the softest target among them all.
Rather than causing trouble for An Jin, Yan Qing preferred to stay and keep an eye on things at the company for An Jin.
Pei Ning understood Yan Qing's meaning: "Zhang Yuanyuan doesn't need to go either."
Yan Qing shook his head: "Yuanyuan has to go."
Zhang Yuanyuan had to go. Yan Qing was worried that Chen Su would expose An Jin's past, but with Zhang Yuanyuan there, things could be somewhat covered up.
Pei Ning: "Okay, I understand."
Pei Ning sat on the edge of the bed, picked up the bowl and chopsticks that Yan Qing brought over, and started eating.
Jiang Jinhan finished showering and came out of the bathroom shortly after, sitting on the bench by the bed to eat.
The room smelled strongly of food.
An Jin, who had been doing physical labor all afternoon, opened her eyes after a while, smelling the aroma of food.
Yan Qing saw her open her eyes: "You're awake? Have some water."
An Jin downed most of her glass of water, sat up, and saw that there were quite a few people in the room.
"Are you hungry? Eat something before you sleep."
Yan Qing brought the prepared food to An Jin.
An Jin smelled the aroma of the food and sweetly said to Yan Qing, "Thank you, baby. I love you the most, baby."
Yan Qing coldly poked her forehead with his fingertip: "Eat quickly, stop faking your smile."
Use less of the tricks you see in live streams.
An Jin picked up her rice without expression and said "Oh" in a completely emotionless tone.
Three days later.
Chen Su, who had just finished a work meeting, learned from his stammering assistant that An Jin had gone to the recording location of a variety show.
He put down his pen with great interest.
"So it's already this time."
Exhausted, Chen Su finally let out the pent-up frustration that had been buried deep in his heart for so long.
"Have her come to see me tomorrow."
Chen Su did not say her name, but his assistant knew exactly who she was.
The assistant, who had just come out of the office, immediately called An Jin.
We're all adults, and An Jin doesn't resort to blocking or deleting people when she makes a mistake.
Not to mention her assistant's phone number, An Jin hadn't even deleted any of Chen Su's contact information.
When she felt extremely anxious, she especially liked to open Chen Su's WeChat Moments to secretly observe his life and try to figure out what he was thinking.
As soon as Chen Su's assistant made the call, An Jin, who had just landed at the hotel, answered the phone.
"Did Chen Su need to see me?"
An Jin answered the phone, her crossed legs trembling rhythmically with nervousness.
"Yes, the master wants you to see him tomorrow."
"I can't go tomorrow, maybe the day after. I have plans for tomorrow; a friend is treating me to dinner."
An Jin quickly gave her answer.
The assistant who made the call was exasperated with An Jin. How could meeting a friend compare to meeting one's own boss?
Assistant: "Miss An, this is the master's intention."
My word doesn't count; you'd better postpone your plans with your friends.
"oh."
An Jin, seemingly unfazed, said, "Then have your boss call me himself."
After saying that, An Jin hung up the phone.
The assistant looked at the phone that had just been hung up on with a bewildered expression.
No? Sister, are you serious? Have you forgotten who you are?
The assistant, breaking down in his guard, went up to the top floor to ask Chen Su for his opinion.
When he told Chen Su about this, he was very nervous, afraid that Chen Su would take his anger out on him because of An Jin's rejection.
Unexpectedly, Chen Su's reaction did not match his expectations.
"I have an appointment."
Chen Su pushed up his glasses: "Then let's schedule it for the day after tomorrow."
We've already waited a month, so what's a day or two more?
The assistant smiled and agreed, but inwardly cursed Chen Su as a masochist. As soon as she left the office, she called An Jin again.
An Jin, upon receiving the message: ...
"It's so annoying. The thought of attending the Feast at Hongmen the day after tomorrow makes me not happy at all."
An Jin hung up on Chen Su's assistant again and complained to the people in the room.
Zhang Yuanyuan said, "It's okay, it's okay. An'an, I'll go with you. It's just a meal."
With her around, Chen Su certainly couldn't go too far.
An Jin's mind was already replaying the scene of the Dragon King's return.
Her mind was filled with the image of her being halfway through a meal with Chen Su the day after tomorrow, only to be chopped into eight pieces by bodyguards in black suits who had been lying in wait.
The two sat on the sofa, looking melancholy and sorrowful.
Pei Ning, exhausted from unpacking two people's things, came out of the bedroom and immediately saw An Jin sitting on the sofa with an unhappy expression.
"What's wrong? Weren't you just having a good time?"
Pei Ning opened a bottle of mineral water and asked An Jin why her expression had changed so drastically.
After An Jin explained the reason, Pei Ning frowned slightly.
"I don't think things have gotten that pessimistic yet."
An Jin was too anxious, so she saw everything in a pessimistic light.
From an outsider's perspective, Pei Ning could actually sense a hint of indulgence in the tug-of-war between An Jin and her assistant.
"It's been a month already. If Chen Su wanted to make a move, he would have done so long ago. Why is he only coming to us now?"
Pei Ning said, "On the contrary, I feel that Chen Su is looking for you this time because he wants to make up."
If it weren't to reconcile with An Jin, why would someone as busy as Chen Su specifically arrange to meet with her?
An Jin has many flaws, as do Yan Qing, Zhang Yuanyuan, and Jiang Jinhan.
If Chen Su wanted revenge, he could easily find a way to get it.
Simply sending gifts to An Jin's rival streamer during An Jin's live stream can hardly be considered a form of revenge.
Thinking about it more deeply, it's more like a little bit of fun.
Pei Ning impatiently sent a message to Xue Mingyue, who had been investigating Chen Su, asking him if Chen Su had a cuckold fetish.
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