Chapter 198 - 198 Ex Dreamy

"Yup. Absolutely, President Gu insisted on it. I'll look at flights for you." He creaks his way back up from my desk and takes himself back to his office.

President Gu insisted? Shit! I'm in trouble here.

There is not a chance in hell that I'll get to London, definitely not with Feng Teng to stop me, and then where will that leave me?

I know where...job-less, that's where. I break out in a sweat.

"Coffee, jie?" Er Xi appears from the stationary cupboard, looking as miserable as she did earlier.

Damn it, I need wine desperately.

"No thanks, Er Xi," I answer.

I look up and see Fu Heng and Yi Lan with their heads down.

Good. I can spend the rest of the afternoon worrying about my life drama in peace. I suddenly wish I didn't have to meet Mo Yuan after work.

Seeing Mo Yuan is the last thing I want to do.

"Here you are, Xiao Wei. Your flight details.

"Let me know when it suits for you," Xu Feng Brother hands me a printout of scheduled flights and I shove it in my bag.

Gosh! I'll think about that later. He leaves me in peace and I feebly try to carry on with my work.

When six o'clock approaches and I start clearing my desk.

Everyone else has left, so it's down to me to do the office checks and lock up.

As I see SiSi pulls up in Mini Van and I jump in immediately.

"SiSi. I can't believe you suggested a girls night out in front of him!" I fire at her immediately as I settle and put my belt on.

In my huffy state, I begrudgingly marvel at the comfort of her's new van.

"Nice to see you too." She pulls into the traffic.

"He said you can go, so what's the problem now?" She asks.

"The problem is, he won't let me drink because he has this unreasonable worry that if he's not there to look out for me, I might end up dead or something." I grate.

She laughs.

"OmG! How sweet he is," SiSi says.

I scoff.

"NO! That's is unreasonable!" I disbelief at her reaction.

"Wei Lin! He'll never know. Why don't we get rebels?" She suggests.

"Oh. NO!NO! You've got to be kidding me." I laugh, although I really feel like being a rebel at the moment.

I feel like getting drunk, but that would just be thoughtless.

"Do you know he's just thrown a rage over my male client. And he actually trampling my meeting with The president of GU Group just to mark his territory. Shit! It was mortifying." I blurt it out, still racing through reasons for President Gu to find my relationship with Feng Teng interesting.

"Holyshit! That's rude!" She claims.

"On the plus side, though, I do know how old he is now," I say cheerfully.

SiSi swings her blues to me with a look of excitement.

"Really?"

"Yes," I nod.

"Come on then. Tell me how old is he," SiSi press.

"Thirty-five," I reveal.

"No way!" she says dramatically.

"Seriously? But he doesn't look at it. How did you find out?" She asks in unbelievable.

"I introduced a torturous love to find the truth yesterday morning." I don't know why I have completely, unashamedly admitted that because I know she'll be pumping me for more information.

Do I look care?

"Damn it, woman. You've known a whole day and not told me?" She ask.

"Sorry. I've forgotten." I shrug.

There's a lot more than his age. A lot more, but I need wine to delve into that shit. I need a night out to offload it all on her.

"What's a torturous love?" She frowns.

There we are.

"I handcuffed him to the bed," I look at her.

"And he hate it that I enjoy by myself not because of him," I add dryly.

She then bursts into laughter and the van swerves.

I grab the door. 

"SiSi!" I shout.

"Ops. Sorry," she splutters.

"Good girl, I love it! You are genius," she exclaims.

I've got so much to push on her, but her own situation is worrying me.

"Now tell when things with you and Kevin started?" I aks.

She stops laughing immediately.

"Nothing." She denies.

I roll my eyes on a dramatic sigh.

"Nothing? Eh. You better spill all," I warn her.

"Hey, what the hell are you wearing to this anniversary?" she asks, in an obvious diversion from my enquiries.

I inwardly groan. Am I even going now?

"I don't know, Feng Teng is supposed to be taking me shopping for the dress actually," I say.

"Oh? Is he?" she muses.

"I forgot that your man makes a lot of money," She exclaims.

" ButI'm not looking forward to it. I've not been there since last that the last, and that pouty faced Muxin will be there too," I grumble.

No doubt I'll be receiving another warning. I sit back in my seat and think of all the other things I would prefer to do tomorrow night, and now Feng Teng is quite clearly raging with me, my enthusiasm has not lifted.

It's me who should be raging. He's got some explaining to do in light of President Gu brainteaser.

We pull up outside of the set place and I spot Mo Yuan in his white BMW.

My heart sinks, but I knew we should cut cleans.

"Do you want me to go with you?" she asks.

I mull over the question for a few seconds but decide it's probably best if she waits in her van.

As SiSi is a feisty bugger when she wants to be, and all I have to do is be polite asking why with his sudden call to my parent and cut all things with Mo Yuan. I shall be quick about it as well.

"No, I'll make it short," I open the van door and get out.

I'm feeling sicker by the minute. Feng Teng already crazy mad over a stupid phone call. I would call him unreasonable if it hadn't been for the president Gu line of conversation, but Feng Teng doesn't know what was said, although his reaction speaks volumes.

When I reach to Mo Yuan, I see the front door open slightly. Shaking myself up, I get straight in his. I don't shut the door; I don't plan to be in here long.

He's wearing his beige suit. His dark hair is in its usual side parting and combed neatly.

"Hi." he says on an over-the-top smile.

"Hey," I put the bags aside of me.

"SiSi waiting in her van. I'll take these down to her." There's no hiding the hostility that develops at the mention of SiSi name, but I ignore it/

'"So why did you call my parent?" My politeness is killing me.

He smiles at me, then takes a c.o.c.ky swig of his glass before giving me a sweet stare.

" I want to get back with you," He say as if he does nothing wrong.

I scowl at him.

"Have you forgotten what had you done to me?" I ask.

"Wei Lin, I know I'm wrong but I really aware that how much you important in my life. That's why I come back for and this time I promise I will never leave you again?" He says shamelessly.

"You better forget that. What past is past. Nothing to do with me again and you better never ever bother to call or even thinking of meeting my parent. We are done for an ages ago! Bye!" I warned him.

As I start to get vomit seeing his face too long, I get off from his car and make my way toward SiSi car faster.

When she sees me emerging from Mo Yuan car, she heads out from the window.

"That was quick," she says, as she gesture me to get in the van.

"He's talking useless dreams and I can't stand that," I nod at her and raise a brow.

She smirks.

"What's he said?" She ask.

"Let's talk along the way, you better drive away from here now," I order her as I see Mo yuan get out from his car and make his way to us. But it's too late.

"Wei Lin, can we talk?" he asks hopefully.

I cringe.

"Talk about what else? I'm done,"  I know damn well what this is about.

And I need to get away of here immediately. Before I can't rehash this shit again.

"Us," He waves his hand between us.

"There's no way, and  I'm not going to change my mind. We are done for ages ago!" I say as surely as I can, but before he open SiSi car door at my seat, I use all the strength close it back as if I possess strength to push him away from me.

"What the hell are you doing?" I screech incredulously.

"Are you seeing someone already?"  he asks.

"That's none of your business." I scoff at him.

"No, but your parents were very interested."  he snipes.

I take a long, steady breath to prevent my hand from flying out and cracking him one. I'm not even going to justify his actions with a response.

After the day I've had, this is the last thing I need.

"You better out of my way, Mo Yuan," I'm immensely proud of myself for keeping my voice even.

"Please give me a chance,"' he sneers.

My eyes widen. I'm stunned. Is this persistent really necessary? I see red.

"Yes, I am seeing someone and do you know what, Mo Yuan?" I don't wait for him to ask.

"He's the best I've had," I say, stupidly or not.

"Does really he better than me?" He asks timidly.

"Yes, and we are going to get married too. Adios! Let's go SiSi,"  I didn't wait for his respond/

as she understands me, SiSi drives away to the road. 

When I look at the side mirror, I can see Mo Yuan were still stood at the same place and not moving as if I just drop a bomb to him.

And I don't care.