Jiaojiao is soft and can be bullied, and the crazy CEO is addicted

Fang Xi reacted strongly to this incident, and Ling Zhen didn't dare to mention it again.

The aftermath of taking a week off was that work fell heavily on Ling Ru's shoulders in retaliation.

After all, her colleagues shared a lot of work with her, and she also had a lot of orders accumulated.

She runs around construction sites, goes to flower markets, communicates with workers, and makes plans, spinning like a top.

She used to complain about being too busy at work and being too tired from working overtime.

Ever since Tang Shuya appeared, she wanted to go to work every day, work overtime every night, and not rest for 24 hours.

One benefit of being extremely tired at work is that it can numb yourself and prevent you from having idle thoughts.

It feels like covering one's ears and stealing a bell, thinking that if I can't hear or see it, the thing doesn't exist.

How could Tang Shuya let her get her wish? Even if she was deaf and blind, he would do everything he could to prove that he was an existence that could not be ignored.

During this period, Tang Shuya called her, but she didn't deliberately ignore the call. Sometimes she was busy and really couldn't hear, and sometimes her phone was not with her.

By the time she found out, a long time had passed. Seeing that he didn't call her again, she simply stopped replying.

Strangely, there was no further news about Tang Shuya.

Come to think of it, the workload after she took a week off almost made her vomit, not to mention that Tang Shuya, the president of Genting Group, was very busy.

The weather in June is like a child's face, changing at any time. It was sunny during the day, but when Ling Zhen was about to get off work, it was overcast and it started to rain heavily without any warning.

Ling Zhen stood by the window, looking out. The rain was hitting the window, leaving one winding water mark after another.

Her life was originally full of sunshine and glory. If it weren't for her father's greed, if it weren't for the losses he suffered from stock trading, if he was still an ordinary economics professor, then her mother wouldn't have committed suicide due to depression caused by the heavy pressure of debt. If...

There is no "if" in life, and her life seemed to never see the sun again. Tang Shuya was like a rainstorm that would never stop, ruthlessly and fiercely pouring down on her.

The sound of a text message on her cell phone brought her back to reality from her racing thoughts.

"Zhaoyao. I'm downstairs, come down."

She looked at the screen of her mobile phone. The few short words were like a ray of light shining into her heart, even though she knew that she could not catch it, even though she knew that this ray of light would eventually disappear.

May God forgive her greed and selfishness at this moment. She wants to rush towards this light.

Fang Xi was standing at the company gate.

Ling Zhen's heart skipped a beat, and her pace quickened unconsciously. As she approached, the figure turned around.

In the light of the street lamp, she saw him holding an umbrella in one hand and a paper bag in the other, looking at her gently.

She whispered, "Why are you here in such heavy rain?"

Fang Xi's clothes looked slightly damp, but overall, she was fine. Even in the dim light, her eyes still gleamed with a gentle glint, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. "It's because it's raining heavily. I knew you didn't have an umbrella, so I brought one for you and took you home on the way."

Her eyes gradually turned red. She rubbed her eyes, smiled and nodded, "Well, let's go home."

Go home, let's go home.

Back to their home which doesn't need much space.

Just as Ling Zhen was about to hold Fang Xi's arm, he suddenly remembered something, broke free from her, picked up the paper bag in his hand, and asked mysteriously, "Guess what I bought you?"

Ling Zhen took a look at the bag and covered his mouth in surprise, "This... KISS's strawberry mousse cake?"

"Yeah, don't you like it? You don't know how crowded this online cake shop is. I waited in line for an hour..."

Before she could finish her words, Ling Zhen hugged Fang Xi's waist tightly.