Without saying a word, Qiu Feng hung up the phone and closed it!
If you want me to fire you, then so be it. A scum like you, do I really want to work for you?
On the other side of the room, Ji Chenxi, who was rarely hung up by someone, was holding the phone that had gone silent for an instant. His face was filled with black lines, and after a long while, he slowly put down the phone.
This bed was the bed in the lounge. It was around 11 pm at night and he was still working at the company.
After the little girl left, he could finally take care of them. He even ordered some food for dinner and was not in a hurry to leave after all the work was done. He could not help but enter the house.
He was an extremely serious and dedicated man who might have always remembered how Gu Rou was afraid to see him in the afternoon, but he didn't think of her. It was only when she suddenly received Qiu Feng's text that she realized.
Is she alright?]
He could see that she had been frightened, and he wasn't afraid that she would hate him, only that it would cast a shadow over her, and he didn't want it to be like this every time.
Thinking back to the scene at that time, Ji Chenxi suddenly felt a disturbance and could not help but roll over to lie on the bed.
The silky and soft blanket still had her scent left behind everywhere, just like a special smell that was constantly stirring his nerves.
His breathing quickened and his body temperature rose. His eyes became darker and darker. After a while, he suddenly stood up and jumped off the bed as if he was avoiding something.
Damn it!
It seems like he was really poisoned by the little girl!
Ji Chenxi's eyes darkened as he stared at the huge bed, which seemed to have been touched by a spell. His face was filled with insanity, and in that instant, when he saw the unique dark red color on the clean and tidy bed, he was stunned, as if frozen in place.
A small patch of red, like a rose embedded on a sheet, had already dried up after so long. However, in Ji Chenxi's eyes, it seemed to be flirtatious, bright, and dazzling, dazzling his heart.
His tall body slowly crouched down, his elbow resting on the edge of the bed. His other hand stretched out, and his long, firm fingers touched the tinge of crimson. Scenes of how he had brutally bullied her flooded into his mind.
Little girl, regardless of whether you admit it or not, you are already one of mine.
He took out his cell phone, aimed at it and took a photo. Coupled with some special modifications, those who didn't know anything would only think that this was a beautiful and enchanting picture of a rose. Only he knew the true meaning behind it.
He did not like flowers, he always felt that the flowers were too delicate, too ostentatious, easily withering was not a long term thing, but this incomparably noble and enchanting rose, he loved it extremely dearly.
His deep black eyes stared unblinkingly at the screen of the phone, the man seemed to be enchanted, and only after a long while did his beautiful phone ring, and the beautiful rose had turned into the name An Qingze did Ji Chenxi wake up. He frowned slightly, and only after a while did he press the answer button.
"Boss, why did you take so long to answer the phone?" An Qingze started to complain.
"What is it?" Ji Chenxi asked softly, his voice hoarse and low.
An Qingze paused for a moment, before returning to the main topic at hand, "I would like to ask where you are."
"The company."
"Company? This point is still in the company? Young Master Ji, are you sure you didn't trick me? I thought I was the only one who worked so hard for the company. "
"Cut the crap!" Ji Chenxi interrupted him bluntly. True enough, his blissful intoxication was broken by someone, it would be good if he did not get angry at him.
An Qingze pouted and said unhappily: "We've settled the contract tonight, I just wanted to let you know about it."
"Oh, well done!" Ji Chenxi replied sincerely.
An Qingze's mood immediately jumped up, "Then what reward does the CEO have?"
"Don't you know all the rewards?"
"Ugh …" Of course he knew. It was nothing more than the company making a ton of money, and he was getting more and more popular at the end of the year.
"How boring!" An Qingze snappily snorted and asked again, "Oh yes, are you really still in the company?"
This time, Ji Chenxi did not make a sound, and directly hung up the phone. He returned his gaze back to the bed, and stared at the Luo Hong, who was still throbbing with excitement, for a while, before suddenly bending over, pulling down the bed sheets, and carrying her into the bathroom.
He did not throw it directly into the washing machine, but instead took the basin, put the sheets into the basin, added water and lotion, and squatted down to carefully clean it.
Since the blood had dried up a long time ago, it was not easy to wash it off, so he was not anxious. Grabbing that piece of land, he slowly rubbed it back and forth, watching it gradually fade and disappear bit by bit.
Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard in the quiet space. Ji Chenxi unconsciously lifted his head, and was shocked by the sudden appearance of the figure.
An Qingze was stunned as well. He had just called and knew that this person was still in the company, thus he had directly come over from the social events. He thought that someone was still working night and day battles for official reasons, but who would have thought that he was washing the bed!
In order to make it easier to work, there would be a resting room in the office. He also had it, but daily cleaning was done by hiring hour workers to wash the bedsheets, and there were no exceptions. After all, the hands of important figures like them were specially used to hold pens, to tap computers, tap the keyboard, and point the mountain, not to dry wash the bedsheets.
"Boss Ji, are you sure you have no fever?" After the shock, An Qingze could not wait and asked.
Actually, he knew that someone wasn't having a fever. It was precisely because he knew, that he found it hard to accept.
Ji Chenxi had already gradually recovered from the moment of awkwardness, without saying a word, he returned back to the bed. Seeing that the place was completely clean, he felt a lot more joyful and excited, as if he had completed a big thing.
As the washing machine began to automate itself, Ji Chenxi walked over to the washing table and slowly washed his hands. After he was done, he walked out of the bathroom.
An Qingze followed closely behind, staring at his tall and straight back, still in disbelief.
"Why aren't you going back to rest?" Ji Chenxi asked as he glanced at him indifferently.
An Qingze also quickly said, "What about you, staying at the company so late just to wash the bed sheets? "Don't tell me, when did you quit your hour job?"
Someone gave him another cold look, then turned and walked out onto the small terrace.
An Qingze also followed him, and his tone became anxious, "Hey, can you not act cool in front of me? I have a lot of questions in my head, and I'm dying of curiosity!"
"It's not about work. Don't ask me."
"…"
"Go back."
"…"
In the end, An Qingze did not listen to what someone said and immediately left, but he did not pursue the matter any further. Ji Chenxi also ignored him and after a while, when the washing machine had stopped working, he returned to the bathroom again and took out the bed sheets to dry on the shelf. At one in the morning, he finally brought the still confused An Qingze and left the company.
The next day, Qiu Feng went back to work as usual. On the other hand, Gu Rou, who never applied for leave even when she was sick, was decisive enough to understand and support her, telling her to rest well.
While she was sleeping and hiding at home, the company wasn't calm at all.
Today was the day Zhong Sisi would hold a meeting with the higher ups. Upon realizing that the assistant Zhong Sisi brought was not Gu Rou, Ji Chenxi immediately questioned her. Zhong Sisi was startled for a moment, then laughed: "Boss Ji, I have a few assistants here. However, Gu Rou is indeed not free today, she did not come to work. "
"You didn't come to work?" "What's wrong?" Just as Ji Chenxi was muttering his explanation, An Qingze started the conversation.
Zhong Sisi did not know the truth, and spoke immediately. "Don't I need to worry, the little girl is usually very responsible, even when she is sick she has never been absent, but today she did not even bother to take a leave of absence, calling her and turning off her phone, I will take a good look at her later."
An Qingze went silent, and looked at a certain person with interest. A certain person seemed to not be affected by it, and lightly said "Continue the meeting", and this little interlude stopped just like that.
After the meeting, Zhong Sisi prepared to give Gu Rou a call, but Gu Rou called first, saying that she had matters to attend to at home, that she wanted to take a few days off, and even apologized. In the end, the silly girl was still a responsible girl, so she couldn't help but give an explanation.
Zhong Sisi did not doubt him. She agreed readily to the request for leave and comforted her to find her if she had anything. Gu Rou was moved and ended the call without saying a word.
In another room, Ji Chenxi who had returned to his office, could no longer sit still. He picked up his phone and looked for Gu Rou, but his phone was still busy. After a while, Shen Yue came in and asked Shen Yue to borrow his phone.
Shen Yue was surprised, and asked subconsciously the reason. After all, the Young Master Ji himself had a phone, not to mention a phone that was at least ten times better than his own, shining right in front of his eyes.
"I told you to lend it to me, so just lend it to me. Why are you blabbering on like that?" Ji Chenxi glared at him viciously.
How would Shen Yue dare to ask? Even though his phone had just downloaded a special action movie, he still obediently handed his phone over to someone, praying that that that person wouldn't see it.
Shen Yue's phone had a password, it was a complex mixture of Chinese and English, and more than 10 characters. Ji Chenxi was already unhappy with the password, but after hearing the string of words that came out of his mouth, he became even more impatient, so he threw the phone back to him and ordered coldly, "Give me a call."
"Huh?"
Shen Yue was stunned, then he realized why someone was asking him to borrow a phone, and unknowingly asked again, "Call Gu Rou? Young Master Ji, why don't you call him yourself? Doesn't she answer your phone? Or did she put you on the blacklist? "
Suddenly, Ji Chenxi's face froze. That damned girl had put him on the black list?
Seeing that his face was darkening, Shen Yue wanted to slap his mouth and regret what he had said just now. He quickly unlocked the phone, found Gu Rou's contact number and called him.