Although she slept in a strange environment, the biological clock still woke Zhu Yu up at three o'clock sharp.

She opened her eyes and recalled what had happened in the past three months.

Two million, one year.

In this year, she would be able to get what she wanted from the man beside her, even if she had to do it whenever she wanted.

Fortunately, Lee Qingdong did not like to indulge himself. Furthermore, he flew in the sky half the time every month, so the two of them had only met five times.

It was just that he had to torture her half to death every time, just like last night. From seven in the morning to one in the morning, Zhu Yu's body was already about to fall apart.

"You're awake?"

She was about to get up when a large hand pulled her back.

Zhu Yu fell into a warm and generous embrace. Sensing that the man's breathing had become heavy, she immediately said: "I'm going to the station now. Don't forget, I'm the morning news anchor."

"Well, I like the morning news, but I prefer morning sports!"

Lee Qingdong buried his head under her shoulder, took a deep breath and spoke with a lingering tone.

Zhu Yu wanted to dodge, but lost.

It was another intense battle, to the point where she was almost late when she desperately tried to put on her clothes.

Lee Qingdong leaned on the bedside with a satisfied expression, a cigarette between his fingers. In the midst of the smoke, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhu Yu.

Indeed, it would not be excessive to say that this woman was the prettiest in Yuncheng Television Station.

"What's the rush? If you're late, then so be it. If worst comes to worst, then resign."

Seeing Zhu Yu's flustered look, he suddenly felt it was a little funny.

She stopped, pretended not to hear, and continued with her work.

"How about I ask them to change the show for you. How about the six o'clock entertainment news? After getting off the show, you'll accompany me to dinner. It's just right time. "

Lee Qingdong was getting more and more excited as he spoke.

Zhu Yu was afraid that he would be serious, so she hurriedly stopped him. "Stop messing around, Mr Lee."

She liked her job, and most of all, it was decent and pleasant.

Unlike when she was facing him, she would always anesthetize herself over and over again. Soon, soon, it was almost over. There were still nine months left.

"I'm on vacation these few days, I can't fly."

Extinguishing the cigarette butts, Lee Qingdong exhaled the last smoke ring.

"Where do you want to go?"

he asked suddenly.

Zhu Yu was speechless, other than the bed in the hotel, where else could the two of them go to play?

Without waiting for her reply, Lee Qingdong's phone rang.

In his memory, when the two of them were together, his phone rarely rang.

Zhu Yu instinctively went to the washroom to prevent herself from hearing anything.

But she was still a step too slow. The word "Zhiqing" floated into her ears.

Zhiqing? Lu Zhiqing?

Zhu Yu subconsciously thought of that woman.

Everyone in the entire Yuncheng knew that Lu Zhiqing was the future daughter-in-law of the Lee Family, a standard rich family's daughter.

Lee Family was one of the top private airlines, Yunxiao Airline.

On the other hand, Lu Family was the biggest fuel agency here, and the marriage between the two was like beading together.

But Lu Zhiqing went missing one week before the wedding.

I heard that she chose to escape the marriage for a man.

The Eight Trigrams Heart made Zhu Yu pricked up her ears. She could faintly hear words like "come back", "pick you up", "San Francisco", and so on.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhu Yu checked the time. If she did not leave soon, she would really be late.

She could only grit her teeth and walk out of the bathroom.

Lee Qingdong had just finished his call.

He was already standing in front of the French windows. On the 27th floor, the presidential suite was extremely wide with a view of the entire city.

"Mr Lee, I'll be leaving first."

Zhu Yu said unnaturally. It was probably because she was eavesdropping, but it did not fit her usual style.

"Do you know? She's coming back, it's tonight's plane... "

Lee Qingdong suddenly turned his head, his voice hoarse with a slight tremble.

If one were to look carefully, they would notice that the corners of his eyes were slightly wet.

At that moment, Zhu Yu suddenly understood something.

It was no wonder that he would always recite Lu Zhiqing's name in his dreams.

Even if she had chosen to flee the marriage for another man, leaving such a huge mess for him.

Zhu Yu's heart was a little tight. She nodded and turned to leave.

When he walked out of the hotel, Lee Qingdong, the driver, was already waiting for Zhu Yu. He was very smart, and specially drove a car with a low profile.

Thanks to his lightning fast speed, Zhu Yu was not late, but she was also a little late compared to usual.

She trotted along, changing first, then putting on her makeup.

As the host, Zhu Yu had to prepare in advance. Especially those difficult to pronounce words, she had to pay special attention to them.

The makeup artist was already familiar with her. While she was polishing her powder, she teased, "Why are there dark circles under her eyes? It must be because I've been staying up late to catch the movie, right?"

Zhu Yu curled her lips in embarrassment. "Yes, yes."

"Hey, did you see that 'Lesser Consort's Guide'? The female protagonist is really a big white lotus, Jing Yuann really knows how to act this time … "

An assistant beside him interjected, "That isn't because she knows how to act. That is because she was born for acting. I think she is like that in her life! Didn't you see the gossip? It's been said that Jing Yuann has found a potential customer, otherwise, would her resources be that good? "

The makeup artist curiously asked, "Who is it?"

The assistant shrugged and snorted, "Lee Qingdong, a few days ago, both of us were captured in the underground parking lot!"

"I really didn't know that Jing Yuann was so capable. She wanted to leave the entertainment circle and become a Young Mistress!"

"Isn't that so? His surname is Jing, it's his background, hehe!"

The two of them spoke and discussed passionately, but Zhu Yu turned a deaf ear to them and looked down at the broadcast.

7: 30 sharp. As usual, Zhu Yu finished her work for the day with high quality.

She was a little tired after the live broadcast.

It was no wonder that he had only slept for less than two hours.

"Zhu Yu, come over for a while."

However, Director Wang at the center of the channel was not going to let her off, so Zhu Yu braced herself and walked into the Leader's office.

First, he had to ask her about the situation at home. Her sister Zhu Jin had recovered a lot, and how her parents were doing.

Afterwards, he changed the topic and started to care about Zhu Yu's personal life.

"Director Wang, thank you for your concern. For the time being, I don't want to date."

Zhu Yu knew that this Dean Wang had also been a candidate to find daughter-in-law for the officials.

At the very least, the girl who worked at the television station had a good background and a good foundation. She was still better than the foxes outside, so she became a suitable candidate in the eyes of many.

With that, she nodded and turned to leave.

Zhu Yu's footsteps did not stop. She walked out of the office and directly entered the elevator, walking all the way to the television station's building, preparing to take the subway back home.

She had only taken a few steps when a familiar car caught up with her.

Lee Qingdong rolled down the window on the side and revealed half of his face: "Get on."

Seeing this man, Zhu Yu felt a baffling anger rising from the bottom of her heart.

She blurted out, "Mr Lee, I am not your plaything! "Also, I want to go on a blind date!"

Zhu Yu thought that Lee Qingdong would be angry, and that they had been together for a while. She didn't even know how it would be like when he was angry.

As an airplane pilot, he was better at controlling his emotions than most people.

Unexpectedly, Lee Qingdong was stunned, and actually laughed.