Depressed wife runs with the ball

The old man's request to see him alone was not a good thing. Chu Yue's heart began to uneasy as he watched the elevator descend.

He sat down in front of the old man and greeted him, "Mr. Zhou."

"Sit down, Xiaoyue, have you been busy with work lately?" The old man appeared friendly. Chu Yue nodded and ordered a cup of coffee from the waiter.

"Xingzhi is indeed not young anymore. Speaking of which, I'm not afraid of you laughing at me, but in all these years, the only girl he has brought home seriously is you. I wonder what your plans for marriage are?" The old man spoke directly.

Marriage, it seems like everyone around them is urging them to get married all of a sudden.

"Uh... I don't understand what Mr. Zhou means." Chu Yue couldn't figure out the old man's attitude at first.

"I know that your father is Chu Jie'an and your mother is Huang Yunfu? She has some financial dealings with Ji Huai's real estate company." The old man stopped there.

Chu Yue immediately understood that this was a plea for her not to actually marry Zhou Xingzhi. "Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, I have a three-year agreement with Zhou Xingzhi. When the three-year period is up, I will leave. We will not get married."

The old man took a sip of coffee and said, "It saves a lot of trouble to talk to smart people."

"Ms. Chu, please don't misunderstand me. I'm not an unkind old fogy guy. It's just that there are too many people watching the Zhou family. Xingzhi is not yet ready to take over. If you marry him, you will suffer a lot." The old man added a few more words in a pretentious manner.

The waiter brought Chu Yue coffee. She took a symbolic sip and said affably, "Businessmen are always looking for profit. If someone does something like this, naturally there will be girls of equal status lining up to marry him. Mr. Zhou, you must be calculating everything. I understand."

She spoke sweetly, her face betraying no other emotion. Zhou Kecheng had truly underestimated this girl, believing she would insist on a higher price. "He must have used some trickery to get you to be his special assistant, didn't he?"

This reminded her of Ji Yan. Pei Zeyan and Lin Yufan had mentioned Ji Guobang sporadically in the CEO's office today. "Xinghui offers a pretty good salary," she smiled, the coffee in her hand a little bitter.

How could he not know that the people his son arranged in the company were capable but lacked scheming?

After returning to his workstation from the coffee shop, Zhou Xingzhi met with a client in the CEO's office. Sitting in front of his computer, it seemed like he hadn't seen his familiar sketchpad in ages. The longer he'd been a special assistant, the less he'd picked up a paintbrush.

When Auntie Tian came to deliver the meal, Chu Yue was still absentmindedly looking at the files on the computer. "Miss Chu, what are you thinking about?"

"Auntie, it's so troublesome for you to deliver meals every day." She took the meal from her hand. "Boss Zhou said you have a bad stomach and can't eat takeout all the time." Auntie Tian rarely delivered meals to the company before, but only in the past year has she been doing so more often.

"It's my fault." Chu Yue was unhappy.

"Did you have a fight?" Aunt Tian felt something was wrong when she saw her like this.

Chu Yue lowered his head and said nothing. Then he looked up and said, "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"No need. I'll take the subway back. I can get a discount with my subway card. Mr. Zhou will reimburse me the full fare, and I can still make some money." Aunt Tian said to her secretly. Chu Yue smiled. As a working class person, you have to plan your money well in every aspect.

After sending the people from the CEO's office out, Chu Yue came in with her lunch box. After sitting down to eat, she asked, "Do you still remember your promise that as long as I work as a special assistant at Xinghui for three years, you will let me go back to Qucho to be a designer?"

When she asked this question, she even hoped that he would let her go right away.

"Why are you bringing this up all of a sudden? Is it because you're under too much pressure at work lately?"

Seeing him lowering his head to eat, Chu Yue suddenly felt a little sad and lowered his head to eat. "No, I just think I am more suitable to be a designer."

Zhou Xingzhi sat down beside her and served her some food. "You don't seem to be in a good mood this afternoon." He put down his bowl and chopsticks, and lifted her long hair with both hands to hold it back.

"How can I be in a good mood if I have to work overtime with you every day?"

"Well, then let's get off work early today. From now on, I'll bring my work home, okay?" Zhou Xingzhi lowered his head to coax her.

Chu Yue finally smiled and looked up at him coquettishly.

Hmm...how to give him a clingy and cute feeling, I took out a piece of paper with one hand, wiped my mouth, bent down and kissed her on the cheek.

"Oh!" Chu Yue tilted her head, her hair falling loose. "Okay, we'll be off work after we finish eating." Zhou Xingzhi found that she was becoming more and more adorable, and her little emotions were becoming more and more frequent, coming and going quickly.

Sitting in the car, thinking about Pei Zeyan and Lin Yufan today, I wanted to ask what happened, but I felt it was difficult to ask.

Fearing that he would be embarrassed, she still spoke: "Actually, you know about your brother and Anjie, right?"

"Yeah, I know a little." Zhou Xingzhi found that she was indeed a little strange today.

"...If, I mean if it's possible, you want to touch them, could you tell me first? I'm not trying to do anything, I just want to be mentally prepared."

"What's wrong with you today? You look restless. Who told you I was going to do anything to An Jie? If I were to do anything, I'd go to Zhou Jihuai first. After all, he's my brother. I can't do anything without my dad's permission." Speaking of this, he was still a little worried. Turning a corner, he entered the underground parking lot.

"I'm afraid you'll feel embarrassed because of me." She sighed, unbuckled her seat belt and prepared to get out of the car.

In the elevator, Zhou Xingzhi held her hand, still feeling that she seemed to have something on her mind today.

"Did your father or mother come to see you today?"

"No." She shook her hands and watched the elevator go up.

"Then why do you look so uneasy?" Zhou Xingzhi lowered his head to look at her.

"Well... I missed you." She stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear.

This was rare, but it was indeed a great surprise for him. He looked at his watch; it wasn't a special day.

"What are you thinking?" Zhou Xingzhi stared at her jokingly, blocking her view.

"Be serious!" Pulling his hand, the elevator door opened at the right time.

Well, let's get down to business. There's still work to be done.

Chu Yue came out of the shower, put on an apron, sat in front of the easel on the balcony, and played with her cell phone.

Zhou Xingzhi was working in the study, but he still felt something was wrong. He felt inexplicably hot and depressed. He walked to the living room and looked at the figure on the balcony.

The pajamas didn't seem to fit properly, and kept sliding down at the shoulders. After pulling them up a few times, she simply ignored them and let them slide.

I walked behind her and pulled it up for her. "Have you taken a shower? It smells so good?" The drawing paper was blank; she was playing games on her phone.

"Well, are you done with the work?" Chu Yue put her hand on his and looked up at him. "Done." Zhou Xingzhi was a little absent-minded. Wasn't this shoulder deliberately trying to seduce him?

After finishing work, go take a shower. What are you looking for me for? "Then...then you're not going to take a shower?" Looking at him in confusion, he sighed and went to take a shower.

Mo Xiaoxiao asked her secretary to find some online trolls to spread rumors that were unfavorable to Chu Yue. However, after several days of searching, no online trolls dared to take the initiative.

She thought her brother-in-law was just infatuated with his mistress and would cool down after a while. But now, six months had passed since they went public at the Youth Arts Festival, and even the online trolls had been bribed so well. He used to look like he wasn't interested in women, but now he had a girlfriend who protected him like a porcelain doll.

She was so angry that the muscles on her biceps throbbed. "If you can't find it, can't you just charge more?" She tried her best to suppress her temper, but she couldn't help but yell at the secretary.

"They said that this is not really a matter of money. It was specifically instructed by Mr. Zhou that he would not be polite if any rumors about his girlfriend were spread. And... and he also said that Internet trolls are the easiest to deal with. If you report them, they will be dealt with immediately." The secretary was a little timid. She had searched for all the internet trolls, both overt and covert, and no one dared to take the bait.