Mr. Rong is so hateful

  "Ah——" Embarrassed, her face turned bright red. Her eyelids twitching, Qiao Yunxue unknowingly pressed her index finger to her lips, staring foolishly at the colorful card in Rong Changfeng's hand.

  My heart is racing, and for a while I was swinging in mid-air - Can Rong Qian do such a thing? That steady man, how can he do something so off the rails? He's already quite bold to call out "wife", and even talks about romance with her. He doesn't even find it embarrassing.

  Are they in a relationship where they can say such corny words? Apart from that one time she accidentally fell onto him, they're pretty "distant" to each other...

  Rong Qian wrote these ten words, it's really unbelievable.

  Staring intently at the card in Big Boss's hand, Qiao Yunxue considered whether to snatch it or cheat it away...

  "This is office hours."

  Yun Xue acknowledges. Rong Qian is up to something. Did she refuse his trip to Shenzhen, so he sent an express delivery to mess with her?

  "Nowadays, all employees use work hours as their own private time..." Rong Changfeng sighed.

  Qiao Yunxue glared at the exquisite paper box, silently muttering - Rong Qian, you got me scolded by the boss...

  He suddenly looked up and saw Rong Changfeng still frowning at the card, as if studying the font.

  Rong Qian is an assistant on the 50th floor, although he doesn't know which big shot he's assisting, it's possible that this big shot in front of him has seen Rong Qian's handwriting before. Rong Qian can't afford to lose his job, otherwise how would he pay off his mortgage?

  She got married without a wedding ceremony or banquet, but she couldn't even get a house to live in.

  Her heart skipped a beat, she stretched out her hand and Qiao Yunxue quickly snatched the card from Rong Changfeng's hand. She burst into what she thought was the sweetest smile of her life: "Boss, this is a small matter. It must be a small matter. I only receive express delivery once every ten years, so for the next ten years, I won't do personal things during work hours. Let's continue to look at the garden, see, it will open in just ten days, we should learn more about it. Yingyue Garden is much more upscale than Longteng Garden across the street..."

  She didn't even look at the Dragon Garden across the street, and was bragging a bit, not using her brain well. Qiao Yunxue finished talking nonsense, with a silly smile on her face. As for Rong Qian saying he would come to pick her up at five to go to the airport, she completely forgot about it.

  A tall and slender old man with a strong presence scanned the panicked employees with his sharp eyes, finally settling on that exquisite and beautiful paper box.

  A sudden surge in her heart, Qiao Yunxue bent down and subtly tucked the cardboard box behind her back, smiling faintly, but unable to utter a single fluent word.

  "What's inside?" asked Rong Changfeng.

  "Ah——" Qiao Yunxue was taken aback, staring at Rong Changfeng. Didn't the card already say it? Adult goods, what does he want to know for? She thought for a moment, very seriously, "Sorry, private matters, I'd rather not say."

  "Are you the sales manager?" Rong Changfeng frowned.

  Frank answer.

  "People who use public funds for personal gain are not suitable to be leaders." Rong Changfeng's critical gaze fell lightly on her particularly lively eyes.

  "Not until I really sell and the performance is in front of me can my boss determine whether I am suitable for being a sales manager. Because whether an employee is excellent or not, it's not based on feeling, but should be judged with data." Qiao Yunxue quickly clarified, raising her chin, looking righteous and confident, with a full-of-confidence little face.

  She was secretly worried that the big boss in front of her had a very bad first impression of her due to Rong Qian's gift.

  "Hmm..." Chongyun's expression turned serious, "Then I'll wait and see what kind of performance Miss Qiao can deliver. If Miss Qiao doesn't deliver any results, this sales manager position..."

  The wind blows long and far, but it will eventually stop; the implication is that Qiao Yun's future prospects are worrisome.

  Pressure weighed on her mind, Qiao Yunxue was perplexed, she pouted, silently staring at Rong Changfeng, finally muttering: "Boss doing everything personally, really hard work!" The tone was sincere enough to move people, but the corners of her mouth curled up, with a special smile.

  Shi Jing watched as Rong Changfeng's face turned unpleasant, knowing that Qiao Yunshe had already annoyed the boss. Afraid of being implicated again by Qiao Yunshe, he hastily came over and sternly reminded: "Miss Qiao thinks the boss shouldn't manage employees? Not to mention the boss can manage, even I can manage."

  Choking back her emotions, Qiao Yunxue put on a very obedient appearance: "I will eat the salary provided by my master and be loyal to my master's affairs. The boss should manage his employees well, I will definitely work hard for Jinghua."

  Shi Jing nodded immediately: "It should be like this."

  Rong Changfeng nodded in satisfaction, turned around, and made a gesture to Shi Jing. With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked towards the gate. The lean and tall figure exuded an inexplicable sense of majesty.

  Qiao Yunxue always hung her head, perfectly gentle and courteous. No matter who it was, they couldn't find fault with her.

  Qiao Yunxue, don't think that just because you have Rong Qian backing you up, you can be lawless. This is our big boss, you'd better be smart about it. Otherwise, not to mention you, even if Mr. Rong were the deputy chief executive officer, he would also be fired.

  Qiao Yunxue suddenly raised her head: "Director Shi, I've never been stupid, and I'm not lawless." Why did she think he was rotten like a piece of tofu dregs just because he was a 41-year-old man? The stinky Shi Jing with a belly full of fat and a heart obsessed with fame and wealth.

  "You..." In a fit of rage, Shi Jing slapped the greenery tree beside him. "Qiao Yunxue, don't let me see you again. You don't have to come to work today, leave, go."

  After finishing speaking, Shi Jing quickly followed behind Rong Changfeng and went to flatter him.

  Holding the exquisite paper box, Qiao Yunxue stared blankly at Shi Jing, this man's humble and servile appearance was really infuriating. Rong Qian's eyes were also infuriating, actually bringing her such a scumbag.

  Superior

  Back at the sales office, Rong Changfeng and Shi Jing had indeed left.

  Distinctive eyes scanned over the Dragon and Phoenix Garden across the way, Luo Shaofeng was still there.

  Wu Yuan walked out from inside: "Is the boss well served?"

  "It's okay." Qiao Yunxue muttered, "Fortunately, it was just my boss. If I were his daughter-in-law, I'd probably be worn out to death. Hmm, this old man is not only arrogant but also cunning and troublesome! I bet his son won't be able to find a wife. Even if he does, she'll probably be some silly girl who got taken in by his son's tricks."

  "Pffft!" Wu Yuan chuckled and reached out to touch the exquisite paper box, "What's this? The paper box is so pretty, let me take a look too."

  "Nothing." Qiao Yunxue immediately took three big steps back, using her hands to protect the cardboard box, forcing a smile and laughing as naturally as possible. "Stuff sent by my family... Ah, Manager Shi told me I don't have to work anymore today, so I'm leaving now." She quickly dodged Wu Yuan's hand and ran towards the exit of the building.

  Here is the translation:

  Arriving at the road, there were no taxis here, only a few buses passing by. Because two buildings had just been capped, the road was still dusty. Qiao Yunxue stood on the side of the road, her face covered in dust, sweating profusely, desperately fanning herself with her hands, but getting hotter and hotter.

  After waiting for a while, I found that Luo Shaofan's line of sight was facing this direction. Hurriedly hugging the cardboard box and moving it up a few steps, hiding in the shade to avoid being seen.

  "What is it?" she muttered to herself, wondering what kind of "adult toy" could be inside the exquisite paper box. Qiao Yunxue reached in and touched something cool and soft.

  On such a hot day, it feels so good to touch something so comfortable!

  The phone rang. She picked it up and frowned - it was Rong Qian calling. Just as she was about to look for him to settle the score, he delivered himself right to her doorstep.

  Just as she was about to press the green button to answer, a Mercedes quietly stopped beside her: "Yunxue, I'll give you a ride home. Get in."

  The car door slowly opened, and a handsome face appeared in front of Qiao Yunxue.

  What's Luo Shaofan?

  She quietly turned off her phone and looked at Luo Shaofan with a puzzled expression.

  Faint melancholy, deep gaze, Luo Shaofan is becoming more and more like Shu Yu's melancholic temperament, but Shu Yu is a painter, that's called artistic temperament, while Luo Shaofan's can only be described as haggard...

  She couldn't help but avert her gaze, Qiao Yunxue really didn't understand - as the president of Longji, with enormous wealth, and his wife's wholehearted love, plus their adorable son. And she had made every effort to make them a happy couple, everyone could see Luo Shaobai's happiness, so why was Luo Dashao becoming more and more haggard?

  He looked even more haggard than when he had fled in a hurry last year. But he was actually suited to happiness, often laughing and dazzling people with his brilliance...

  "Clouds and snow..." Luo Shaofeng reminded, his long eyes like stars, but not as warm as before.

  "Oh? I love taking buses!" Qiao Yun's eyes flashed and she quickly jumped onto the bus that had just stopped - goodbye, Mr. Luo!

  Silently closing his eyes, Luo Shaofan pressed his temples with both hands. Quietly staring at the departing bus, he heavily punched the steering wheel.

  The bus was crowded, and Qiao Yunxue tried to open the cardboard box several times, but her face turned red and she withdrew her hand. Ah, in a public place, how could she bring out this "intimate" item? The bus passed by Oil Painting Village, and Qiao Yunxue wanted to return to Sunset Gallery, but she was afraid that her parents would ask about the things in the cardboard box.

  Mom said she might have seen something she shouldn't have and immediately asked her for a grandson.

  Qiao Yunxue decided to obediently return to Shui Xiang Hua Yuan.

  Sneak into the nursery, grab the bottom of the cardboard box, and dump everything out.

  One is a transparent silk fabric. The other one is a thin satin fabric. Both are pink, the kind of pink that suits 14 or 15-year-old girls.

  She stretched out her fingers, Qiao Yunxue gently hooked up a strap, and the entire silk fabric was lightly lifted, automatically falling back into its original shape. She stared at it, Qiao Yunxue's heart skipped a beat, suddenly letting go of them, tightly covering her face: "Rascal Wang!"

  She sulked today saying she didn't have pajamas, and he actually sent her some. Moreover, it's such a transparent nightgown that wearing it on the body doesn't serve as clothing at all, but rather only has the effect of seducing wolves.

  Her gaze suddenly fell on another slightly more formal nightgown.

  That was one of the two nightgowns brought back that day, the green one is on Swallow. This is the pale pink one. Not so transparent, but honestly can't cover anything.

  Her eyes lit up and she suddenly pounced on her pajamas - Ah, there's a beautiful sheep on it! Hehe, this is just too good.

  But she clearly remembered it was a solid color, how could it be a pure white sheep! Never mind, Qiao Yunxue quickly rushed into the small bathroom, washed away the dust on her body, and put on a sleepwear that exposed her chest and legs.

  It's really comfortable, and it's cool even without air conditioning. She was so lazy that she didn't even bother with dinner, lying on the big bed and falling asleep.

  Sleeping beautifully. Unknowingly after a long time, I only felt a cool touch on my arm. The beauty in the dream got angry and slapped it away.

  "Wake up, Yunxue!" Rong Qian's hoarse voice sounded, as he gently pulled her arm.

  "Sleep." was her response.

  "Sleep for now." Rong Qian pulled her arm.

  "No way!" She was very uncooperative in her sleep, "I love sleeping the most."

  "If you're feeling unwell, go see a doctor," Rong Qian said.

  "Uncomfortable?" She woke up, sat up, and looked confused. "Are you uncomfortable? Do you want me to call 120 for help?"

  It's neither a smile nor a cry. Rong Xian stretched out his long arm, gently stroking her forehead with the palm of his hand: "Have you caught a cold? Or has Yunxue been wronged?"

  "No!" she said.

  Modest and humble

  Slowly sat on the bed: "Not catching a cold? Not feeling wronged?"

  Affirmative.

  "Yunxue, we had an appointment to go to the airport. I've been looking for you for three hours." Rongqian's arms gently fell on her shoulders, his deep eyes gazing at her, "No one was seen, phone was turned off, and didn't return to your parents' place..." Delaying boarding time, searching for so long, it turned out she was sleeping at home.

  Modest and unassuming.

  "My... " Her face turned red, Qiao Yunxue touched her nose awkwardly, "I was annoyed by Shi Jing, then because of Luo Shaofan, I turned off my phone. Then... "Then because she liked the beautiful sheep on her pajamas, she took a bath early and went to sleep...

  She had completely forgotten about the appointment to go to the airport. Moreover, she had also turned off her phone, and Rong Qian would not have thought that she would actually be sleeping at home. But suddenly, she became angry: "Rong Qian, how could you write this..."

  She handed over the card.

  Then, Rong Qian's black pupils fell on the last five words - Emotional intimacy is very important.

  Her face slightly twitched, and her modest eyes flashed once.

  Who added these five characters?

  "It's very important to go to Shenzhen." Rong Qian's black pupils flashed, and his gaze gently fell on her beautiful facial features, under the purple light, exuding a beautiful and seductive glow.

  Qiao Yunxue's face turned red: "Sorry, I wasted two tickets for you! However, I can pay by myself. But what am I going to do in Shenzhen?"

  "I have special arrangements." Rong Qian lay down beside her, softly and very gently.

  "But..." She sat up, her eyes blinking, and with each blink, unintentionally stirring the man's heart. The night quietly enveloped the beautiful tenderness.

  "But what?"

  "But I want to wait for Su Qinglan to apologize to me. You gave her three days." Qiao Yunxue pursed her lips, "Tomorrow is the third day, and I'm waiting for Luo Shao's wife to apologize to me. She owes me."

  She still remembered this, she expected Su Qinglan's confession...

  He nodded, his dark eyes gleaming with an inexplicable light as he slowly wrapped his arms around her slender waist: "That was said for Su Qinglan's benefit, but I don't intend to give her three days."

  "What's that?" Jo Yunxue rubbed her nose.

  Rong Qian rubbed his chin: "Why should we give her three days?"

  "What?" Qiao Yunxue still didn't understand. Rong Qian had already given the other party three days' time, hadn't he?

  "We gave her three days, but she didn't grasp it well for the past two days. Why should we give her the opportunity of the third day?" Rong Qian said with a relaxed tone, "If we're not in Jinghua tomorrow and she wants to apologize to Yunxue but can't find anyone, she'll be anxious to the point of wanting to jump off a building, and will regret even more why she didn't come to apologize to Yunxue earlier."

  "Ah?" Blinking her eyes, Qiao Yun's eyebrows curved beautifully, "She can't find me to apologize, and then the three-day deadline passes, she can only be sued by Jinghua? I guess, these days she will be restless, feeling like years."

  Modestly nodded.

  "Rong Qian, you're too adorable!" Qiao Yun exclaimed, "Rong Qian, how can you be so bad? Hmm, so bad, so bad! Su Qinglan will hate you to death. Ah ha, great! Hehe, evil people will get what's coming to them."

  Rong Qian's black pupils flashed, still calm: "So, shall we go to Shenzhen together tomorrow?"

  So obedient.

  "Get up at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning?"

  No objection at all.

  "Want me to make noodles?"

  One thing at a time.

  "I'll have two portions?"

  "Good."

  "Go to bed early tonight?"

  "Good."

  "Take off your pajamas."

  "Good."

  "We move."

  "Good."

  ……

  Rong Qian stopped speaking. The light turned into a warm orange-red color and gazed quietly at Qiao Yunxue.

  After a minute of silence, Qiao Yunxue turned over and pinched Rong Qian's neck: "Mr. Rong, you're cheating me." Just now, they were talking nicely, but he took advantage of the tail of the conversation to trick her. She, however, naively didn't realize she was being tricked and agreed to everything.

  How could she possibly take off her pajamas in front of him and exercise...

  Let her pinch, Rong Qian's black pupils were locked onto hers. But when her hand changed from pinching his arm to pinching his thigh, her slender waist suddenly floated into the air and fell into his large palm, her long and sturdy body tightly wrapped around him.

  He was refreshing after a bath, while Qiao Yunxue, who had just slept soundly, was hot and sweaty. Their skin touched, tightly adhering to each other.

  Thin silk covered his slender hands, fingertips traversing the plateau, stroking her snow-white buttocks, drawing out beautiful sparks. Embarrassed, she wanted to escape.

  "Stop..." Qiao Yunxue covered her elastic chest with both hands, her face turning beet red. She stared at the orange-red light, wanting to blow it out like a candle flame.

  If I turn off the lights, it won't be so embarrassing...

  Stroking her lightly trembling beautiful body, staring at her shyly, Rong Qian suddenly leaned forward, his slender fingertips touching the side of her tightly closed legs.

  "Ah——" She panicked and hurriedly raised her hands to cover below.

  Just as her hands left his chest, a low, muffled laugh rolled from between his lips, and his warm, thin lips covered her snow-white, plump skin, searching for the beautiful red plum, nibbling, sucking.

  "You're cheating..." she protested quietly.