Chapter 179 - 179 Almost Get Seizure

While I sag in my chair on a long exhale, and then abruptly jump when I hear my phone ringtone seeping from my bag.

Oh Dear Lord.

Obviously he has freed himself. And I definitely not going answering his call. Yes, I let it rings off and it's immediately ringing again, but it's my normal ringtone this time.

Then I scoop my phone from my bag again and take Lady Yi call.

"Hello. Good morning, Lady Yi,"  I greet cheerfully.

"Hi, yes. Please, just call me Yi Ran. Hey, I was just checking in. Have you managed to get the ball rolling yet?" She asks.

"Yes, I've prepared a schedule of fees for my services, Yi Ran, and I've drafted a few ideas to send over," I inform her.

"Brilliant." She is very enthusiastic.

"Okay. I'll look forward to receiving them. Where do we go from there?" She adds.

'Well, if you are happy with my fee structure and draft ideas, then we can start putting together some firm designs." I say.

"Great, now I'm so excited!" she exclaims.

I smile. That much is obvious.

"Okay then, I'll get the fee structure and drafts over to you by the end of play today. Bye, Yi Ran," I say.

"Thanks, Wei Lin," She hangs up, and I immediately set about scanning the designs into my computer.

I do really love working with people who are as passionate renovating about their home as I do.

As ten o'clock hits, I've been in the office for three hours and I've got a pile of work done. Then I pick up my desk phone to chase Mrs Pan, she's my curtain maker, for my other client Mrs Beng new dr.a.p.es. Neatly, I have a nice chat with Mrs Pan. She's a bit hippy and a naturist, judging by the dicey photographs scattered across the walls of her workshop, but she makes the most amazing soft furnishings.

Indeed, I'm more than pleased when she tells me that she is just packaging them up, ready for me to collect. It's a week sooner than I quoted Mrs Beng, so she will be delighted.

While I hang up the desk phone and swing back around in my chair, just then I almost had a seizure when I'm confronted with my arrogant Knight, who's looking down at me with raised and cunning eyebrows.

SHITTY!

His handsome face spreads into his customary roguish grin and I'm absolutely on a high alert.

I'm stunted in my place, pivot at him. He looks bloody delicious as well, in his navy suit and pale blue shirt, open at the collar with no tie.

And he's shaved his two days worth of stubble and fixed his hair. My eyes are delighted, but my mind is racing with erratic and horrify.

"Hi. How lovely to see you, Miss Bei," he says smoothly as he reaches forward and puts his hand out.

His jacket sleeve rides up, revealing his Patek Philippe watch.

Shit! Shit! Shit! 

Oh My Dear God, please save me.

As I go stone cold when I see a collection of red welts around his wrist, the titanium strap of his watch doing nothing to conceal them. Noticing his wounded wrist too.

Then I flick my startled eyes up to him and he nods in acknowledgement. Mentally kicking my stupid self around my office room.

Yes, I've hurt his wrist intended. All of sudden, I feel hideous but I don't blame him for being so furious right now.

As I place my hand on his, but I don't grip it because I'm afraid it would hurt him more.

"Feng Teng, I'm so sorry," I whisper the words quietly, my voice full of the regret I truly feel it.

My unreasonable desire to know his age has marked him. And I really going to be in for it.

"I know you are," he answers coldly.

"Oh, President Feng. Glad to see you here," Xu Feng Brother cheerful voice invades my ears as he approaches my desk but when did he got in my room office.

Instantly I release my hold on Feng Teng wrist.

"How very good to see you. I was just asked Wei Lin if she had heard from you." Xu Feng Brother adds.

"Mr Xu, how are you?" Feng Teng gives him his full-on melt worthy smile, usually reserved for women.

"Very good, how was your business trip?" Xu Feng Brother asks.

Feng Teng eyes swing to mine briefly before returning to Xu Feng Brother.

"Yes, definitely good. I've secured my great assets," he replies and completely composed.

Assets? Heolll.

"Oh. Did you receive the deposit I've made?" he asks.

In-dash Xu Feng Brother face lights up.

"Yes, absolutely. Thank you," he confirms.

And I notice he doesn't advise President Feng that it is far too much for an initial upfront payment.

"Good then, as I said before, I'm eager to get things moving. My unexpected business trip has put us laid a bit behind." He accentuates unexpected.

"Of course, I'm sure Wei Lin will sort you out." Xu Feng Brother places his hand on my shoulder affectionately, and I notice Feng Teng eyes fall straight onto it.

OH NO. He better don't feel threatened over my boss!

"Yeah, I'm sure she will. We got a lot of things to sort out too as we had halted due my away," he muses quietly, his eyes still firmly fixed on Xu Feng Brother unmoved hand on my shoulder.

If Xu Feng Brother sixty years old, bald haired like a usual boss out there and about five stone overweight.

He surely won't be threatened by my big, cuddly bear and bald of a boss, right? 

But my boss right now on his mid-thirty, he has a very good looking face, he's not bald as his hair was silky black and grows shine so well, or he not even overweight. Instead, he is definitely has a perfect figure and muscle body.

Hope Feng Teng that my boss, he's a married man.