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Although the construction had started, Qiao Chuyang who had returned to his office lay on his desk exhausted. Two streams of tears flowed down his rosy cheeks.

She didn't think that five years later, she would once again be defeated by Ouyang Jingyu. Not only that, but it wasn't the only time. She truly felt that she would never be able to escape from Ouyang Jingyu's grasp, that she would never be able to escape the great pressure he brought her.

It wasn't until the secretary brought her a document that he was anxious to sign that he lost his mind.

"President, this is a document that requires your signature."

Qiao Chuyang looked at the contents of the document briefly and then signed his name at the bottom.

"CEO Pei, CEO Pei has requested to meet with you. Would you like to meet with him?"

The secretary carefully asked the exhausted Qiao Chuyang.

"Let him in."

The secretary turned around and walked out of the office. He didn't have much time and Pei Zhaoyue arrived in front of Qiao Chuyang with the fragrant breakfast in his hand.

"Chu Yang, are you tired? Did you not rest well last night? "

The tiredness on Qiao Chuyang's face caused Pei Zhanyue to worry. He quickly walked in front of her.

Qiao Chuyang sighed lightly. Only when she was facing Pei Zhanyue would she let go of her tensed nerves and let herself relax completely.

"I'm really tired."

Pei Zhanyue's pair of deep black eyes stared fixedly at Qiao Chuyang.

"Is it about the development case?" Pei Zhanyue sat in front of Qiao Chuyang and saw a strange red color from his neck with his sharp eyes. He felt dizzy, and his heart skipped a beat.

Although he had made his decision to send Qiao Jingyu back into Ouyang Jingyu's arms, he still felt waves of stabbing pain in his heart when he saw the mark that Ouyang Jingyu had left on Qiao Chuyang's body.

Qiao Chuyang nodded.

"The development of the project has already been resolved, but for some reason, when I sat in this position again, I suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. I'm not sure if I have the ability to bring glory to the industries left behind by my grandfather."

Pei Zhanyue nodded his head lightly.

Don't put too much pressure on yourself. No matter what happens, no matter what the result is, as long as you work hard, I believe your grandfather will understand. Listen to me and eat your breakfast.

Qiao Chuyang obediently received the breakfast that Pei Zhanyue brought up.

After breakfast, with the support of Pei Zhaoyue, Qiao Chun Yang laid on the bed in the lounge. He slowly closed his eyes.

Looking at the visibly exhausted Qiao Chuyang, Pei Zhanyue felt his heart ache as he slightly bent over. He lightly kissed Qiao Chuyang's pink cheeks and then quietly left the office.

After sleeping for the whole morning, Qiao Chuyang was much better and his face was slightly better.

"CEO, this was sent over by CEO Ouyang."

The secretary was followed by two men who were carrying a large box.

Looking at the box, Qiao Chuyang frowned. She wasn't sure what kind of trick Ouyang Jingyu was playing.

"Open the box."

The two men quickly opened the box. When they saw what was inside, a happy smile appeared on Qiao Chuyang's face.

She quickly walked to the box and carefully picked up the contents.

They were all things his grandfather had kept in his office when he was alive. Looking at these things that his grandfather had used before, Qiao Chuyang suddenly felt a sense of familiarity. Tears welled in his eyes.

She took out the items one by one and carefully placed them in their original positions.

Ring, ring. "Ring." The phone on the table rang, causing Qiao Chu Yang to retract his gaze.

When he saw the phone number, Qiao Chuyang's intuition told him to hang up. However, the moment she hung up, she changed her mind.

"Ouyang Jingyu, is there something you need?"

Qiao Chuyang's voice was filled with fatigue, causing Ouyang Jingyu, who was on the other end of the phone, to feel some heartache.

"Did you get what I sent you?"

Qiao Chuyang snorted coldly.

"Yes, but these are my grandfather's."

The coldness in Qiao Chuyang's voice made Ouyang Jingyu, who was on the other end of the phone, a little angry.

"There's a party tonight. I want you to come with me. I'll send someone to bring the dress to your office in a moment. At 7 PM, I will be waiting for you at the entrance of the Murong Group. "

Without waiting for Qiao Chuyang's reaction, Ouyang Jingyu had already hung up the phone.

After about half an hour, Ouyang Jingyu's men punctually brought a beautifully wrapped box in front of Qiao Chuyang.

"Go back and tell Ouyang Jingyu that I won't participate in the banquet with him."

Qiao Chuyang's voice was cold, his face expressionless.

The person revealed a smile.

"President Qiao, you don't need to be angry. I am only responsible for sending you the dress. As for whether you want to attend or not, I believe that the CEO will give you a definite answer."

In order to prevent himself from being affected by Ouyang Jingyu, Qiao Chuyang threw the dress at his feet and focused on the documents on the table.

At 7 PM in the evening, Ouyang Jingyu punctually appeared outside the Murong Group. However, even after waiting for more than 10 minutes, he still did not see Qiao Chuyang. This made his face turn gloomy.

"Gangzi, are you sure you brought the gown in front of her?"

Ouyang Jingyu coldly asked Gang Zi, who was sitting in front of him.

"Quite sure."

Ouyang Jingyu coldly snorted. He knew that Qiao Chuyang not appearing was a formless resistance against him.

"Wait for me here, I'll go up myself."

Ouyang Jingyu opened the car door and walked directly into the Murong Group. He arrived at Qiao Chuyang's office.

Sure enough, he saw Qiao Chuyang sitting in the office, looking at the documents in front of him with a pale face.

"Qiao Chuyang, you actually ignored my words?" Ouyang Jingyu walked in front of Qiao Chuyang with an ashen face. Her pale complexion made Ouyang Jingyu even more angry.

"Haven't you had dinner? "Why is your face so ugly?"

Qiao Chuyang had already expected Ouyang Jingyu to appear. Thus, she was not surprised, nor was there any fear on her face.

"If you didn't appear in front of me, my face would have been flushed. Concussive. "

Qiao Chuyang's thin lips parted as he spat out words that made Ouyang Jingyu even more angry.

"Quickly change your dress. The banquet is about to begin."

Qiao Chuyang pointed at the gown that he was stepping on.

"The dress has already been stepped on by me. Are you sure you want me to wear a dress with countless footprints and appear at the banquet site with you?"

Seeing Qiao Chuyang stepping on the white dress, Ouyang Jingyu's hands were tightly clenched, and veins of anger were popping up on his hands. A pair of narrow and long black eyes flickered with a furious light.

"Qiao Chuyang, do you have to enrage me? Must you let me be cruel to you? "

Qiao Chuyang coldly snorted and a hint of ridicule appeared on her red lips. She slowly stood up and looked at Ouyang Jingyu's black eyes that had been holding back his anger.

"Isn't that what you want? Ouyang Jingyu, the more you treat me with such domineering attitude, the more it will arouse my interest. The hatred within. "

Ouyang Jingyu narrowed his eyes.

"Come with me to the designer now. Although this dress is gone, I can still make you the center of attention."

Qiao Chuyang shook his head.

"I won't go because I won't be standing with you. I hate being with you. As long as I'm with you, even if it's just for a minute, I will feel nauseous."

Qiao Chuyang looked at the man who was getting more and more livid with disgust. She could not forget how she had submitted to this man in the morning under the torture of the medicinal effects.

"You're not going?"

Ouyang Jingyu slammed his hands on the desk, causing a loud sound.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll stop the development process again?"

Ouyang Jingyu had a handsome face that was as sharp as a knife. He put on a faint smile. The seemingly gentle words behind his back had a deeper meaning that was even sharper and sharper than the edge of a blade. "And cruel.

"Ouyang Jingyu, do you only use threatening methods to achieve your goal?"

Ouyang Jingyu slightly lifted his thin lips, revealing a proud smile.

"As long as I can achieve my goal, I don't mind using threatening methods."

Qiao Chuyang bit his lips, his eyes filled with hatred as he glared furiously at Ouyang Jingyu.

Ouyang Jingyu walked around the desk and directly walked in front of Qiao Chuyang. His tall figure was approaching Qiao Chuoyang with a sense of oppression.

Her strong arms pulled her up from the chair without hurting Qiao Chuyang. A unique masculine scent lingered around Qiao Chuyang and she couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

"If you keep going, I can use some other method to have you come with me. Or rather, you want to stay in the big bed in the lounge tonight. "Up until dawn."

A scorching hot breath sprayed right next to Qiao Chuyang's ear without restraint.

"I'll go." The look of Qiao Chuyang grinding his teeth actually made Ouyang Jingyu's face reveal a happy smile.

"I really hope that you don't go and choose the big bed that you and I spend the whole night in. "Let's go." Ouyang Jingyu said with a warm expression. Ye Zichen pointed towards the resting room.

"Don't even think about it." Qiao Chuyang forcefully pushed Ouyang Jingyu away, picked up his bag, and walked out of the office.

Ouyang Jingyu laughed out loud. Qiao Chuyang's stubbornness had made him show an intriguing smile. He quickly took a few steps forward, and under Qiao Chuyang's unwillingness, his arm was like an iron pincer as it clasped onto her slender waist, and left the Murong Group together with her.