Already infatuated and carefree

  He subconsciously looked towards the bathroom, saw that the door was open and there were no sounds inside, then quickly walked up front, anxiously asking, "General Manager, why... are you staying overnight at the company? Why not go to the rest room, but sleep on the sofa?"

  He Wei came back from his reverie and gazed quietly at Chi Zhenfeng, his eyes still complex and gloomy. After a while, he stood up.

  Chi Zhenfeng had already smelled the lingering alcohol on He Wei's body and continued to ask, "Were you drunk last night? What exactly happened? Did you have a fight with Michelle? Or was it something at home?"

  Having followed He Wei for three years, he knew that He Wei was a man with great self-control. Unless it was a social engagement, he rarely drank alone, and even more so, would not get drunk to the point of sleeping overnight like this time.

  Unfortunately, He Yue still didn't give him an answer, and only faintly left the three words "I'm fine", then stepped into the bathroom.

  In the clear and bright mirror, his stern and resolute face was reflected, as well as his majestic and robust physique. With one less layer of clothing covering him, his build appeared even more lean and solid.

  He stared absent-mindedly, first at the deeply engraved handsome face, then down, as usual, his line of sight naturally stopping at the tooth mark embedded on his left shoulder like a crescent moon.

  Three years ago, after waking up from a car accident, he found this mark. At that time, it was still very clear, like small shells, neatly arranged on his shoulders. Over the past few years, as time passed, the marks gradually faded, but they were still clearly visible.

  The doctor once said that in order to leave such a deep impression, it must have been bitten for a long time and bled.

  Who is this person who started all this, what relationship do they have with me, and why are they so ruthless in framing me? And I, under what circumstances, allowed such a thing to happen?

  Without a doubt, the perpetrator was a woman. Moreover, judging from the shape of the bite marks, it can be inferred that she bit from directly in front, and it is highly likely that...it occurred during an intimate encounter.

  Is it just a coincidence or an intimate partner? If the latter, why hasn't she come looking for me in all these years?

  As he thought about it, a figure emerged in He Wei's mind, and the passionate scene from last night flashed back into his brain. Following that were the scenes of him meeting with Ling Yu Xuan before, her loss of composure, her eccentricity... Could it be... she was the owner of this tooth mark?

  A stunning thought flashed through his mind. If it were true, it would explain all the previous puzzles, including... her initiative last night.

  But if she really knew herself, why didn't she make it clear to herself? Why did she still provoke Xiao Yifan and Zhen Feng?

  He Xianzheng was deep in thought when he heard Chi Zhenfeng's call from outside.

  "General Manager... General Manager, are you okay? The early meeting will start in 15 minutes, and I've already asked the secretary to buy your breakfast. You can eat it hot after you come out. I'll go prepare the meeting materials first." As soon as the voice fell, the outside also became quiet.

  He Wei still seemed lost in thought, but had already begun to wash up. The office bathroom was equipped with a set of daily necessities, so he could eliminate the drowsiness and recover his spirits just like at home, while washing away some of the absurd thoughts in his mind.

  After everything was ready, he returned to the office area, first picking up his shirt and putting it back on, elegantly and slowly buttoning each button. His deep black eyes sparkled with a flashing light.

  Breakfast was already laid out on the tea table, but he didn't eat. He just glanced at it absent-mindedly, and happened to see that the portrait he had previously thrown to the ground had been picked up and was now placed steadily on the tea table, with the person in the painting looking upwards.

  He was first stunned, involuntarily stretching out his hand to pick it up, and gazing at it intently. The full and broad forehead, the confident and soaring eyebrows, the deep and bright black eyes, the straight nose, the sexy thin lips, the resolute chin... Due to the use of sketch painting, the entire facial outline appeared even more deeply defined.

  He couldn't help but recall that the second time they met, she was being chased by city management, explaining that she was drawing sketches of people in Jihe Tunnel.

  Since she has such great abilities, why didn't she finish college properly? After all, with her decent painting skills and a authoritative graduation certificate, she can definitely find a better job than now.

  Was it her vanity that drove her to eventually take this path of relying on her youth for a living? After all, an ordinary job would not have given her the opportunity to meet various wealthy people.

  He Wei thought for a moment, and then his thin lips suddenly curled up into a sneer, cold, ruthless, and... contemptuous.

  Just then, the office door was pushed open and in walked Secretary Li, reminding He Wei that the meeting time had arrived.

  Secretary Li finished speaking, and it took He Wei a few seconds to respond. As he raised his eyes and put the photo back on the tea table, he said lightly, "You go first, I'll be there in five minutes."

  Secretary Li nodded and glanced at the motionless breakfast on the tea table, wanting to speak but stopping herself, and finally retreated silently.

  He Wei took out his phone and quickly dialed a number. His low, slightly hoarse voice asked, "Tong Tong, are you awake? Are you feeling any better today?"

  "Uh, I've been awake for about half an hour now. I've had breakfast and taken my medicine, the diarrhea has stopped, but my body still feels very weak." Li Xiaotong's voice sounded unusually pitiful, "Yu, sorry, it's all my fault. I ate something wrong for no reason, and then we coincidentally encountered a sudden power outage while bathing, which made us unable to go to Bali as scheduled..."

  "Idiot, it's none of your business, these aren't what you wanted, just an unexpected turn of events. It's okay if we can't go this time, we'll go next time. What's most important now is that you hurry up and get better, don't suffer so much anymore." He Juejun's expression softened instantly, his gentle tone revealing his concern.

  "Thank you, Yu." Li Xiaotong paused for a moment and said thoughtfully, "By the way, I woke up suddenly at 11 o'clock last night. I wanted to call you to chat with me, but your phone was turned off. Did you go to bed early last night?"

  He Wei's eyes flashed suddenly, and after a moment, he said, "I was a bit tired last night, so I went to bed early. Alright, I have to go to a meeting now, you rest well, and I'll come see you tonight."

  "Uh-huh, you take care of yourself too, don't overwork. I'll wait for you tonight." Li Xiaotong didn't suspect a thing and was as considerate as ever.

  "Bye bye." He Yewe bid farewell as if nothing had happened, hung up the phone and started walking out. However, he had only taken a few steps when his tall figure suddenly turned back, picked up the photo on the tea table, put it in the first drawer of the office desk, and then walked out thoroughly.