After getting rid of He Liancheng and his subordinates, it was already two to three in the morning when Jiang Musang returned to Chen Yike's apartment.
His heart was suddenly wrapped in an inexplicable sense of warmth.
He took off his shoes and covered himself with the blanket. When Jiang Musang came out of her room, she thought that this door should have an additional layer of anti-theft gear, otherwise, with Chen Yike's dead asleep state, she wouldn't even know when a thief entered her house.
After a night of torment, she was exhausted to death. Especially since someone was pointing a gun at her, it was even more hair-raising.
After quickly washing up, Jiang Musang fell asleep with her blanket over her.
He never thought that even though he was so tired, he would still dream of Leung Youshen. In his dream, he wasn't as indifferent to her as he had been before. Instead, he was smiling at her, as if he had returned to the time when they had not yet quarrelled in the apartment and had spent their lives together.
Maybe it was because his attitude had eased up that Jiang Musang had such a beautiful dream.
When he woke up early the next morning, Jiang Musang's mood was a lot better. The yesterday's bloody scene seemed to be like a bubble, and did not leave any traces in his heart.
Chen Yike rubbed his sleepy eyes and got up from the bed. When he saw Jiang Musang busying himself in the kitchen, he almost thought he was dreaming, because she had never seen Jiang Musang cook before.
"Come here and put out the chopsticks and bowls." When Jiang Musang saw Chen Yike standing at the door, she immediately instructed.
Chen Yike was startled for a moment, then reacted, she quickly came over and took out the tableware, and placed it on the table. Only then did he remember why he had listened to her words, this was obviously his own apartment.
Just as she wanted to straighten her back and announce the status of her master, she saw Jiang Musang's smiling face and was speechless. How could she possibly win against him?
Obediently brush your teeth and wash your face before coming out for breakfast.
It had to be mentioned that Jiang Musang's culinary skills were completely from the heavens to the earth.
"Today, when there's no class, find someone to add a layer of anti-theft equipment to the room. I need both the doors and windows." After eating, Jiang Musang left these words and the confused Chen Yike then went to work.
When he arrived at the company, Jiang Musang surprisingly did not see her at the office. Jiang Musang thought that she would probably stay for at least a few more days.
"CEO, this is the schedule for today. There's a department summary meeting at 9 in the morning …" With a professional smile on his face, Jiang Musang reported the schedule of the day to Leung Youshen. After reading the documents, she then gave Leung Youshen the documents she needed for the meeting that she understood.
Leung Youshen took the documents but did not shift his gaze, instead, his gaze landed on her neck. Only after a long while did he look away and look at the documents, his tone becoming gloomy, "It's your freedom to play after work, but you have to maintain your image at work."
Jiang Musang did not understand, and immediately went to the bathroom to check, only to discover that there was another faint red mark on her neck. It was left behind when she was fighting with He Liancheng yesterday, and without looking carefully, it was impossible to find.
How good was his eyesight?
However, Jiang Musang frowned slightly. What he meant was that he suspected that she had sex with another man to the point of causing such a red mark?
In his eyes, she had never known whether she was injured or for other reasons. Just like that day, when she escaped from He Liancheng's grasp with her life, he would only believe what he saw in the photo, and not think about what the injuries on his body looked like.
Jiang Musang thought that Leung Youshen was acting a little special to him, but today, he realised that he was being special to him, it was just that he easily misunderstood that she would put on a green hat for him and she had never cared about whether he was injured or not.
Thinking of this, Jiang Musang laughed self-deprecatingly, took out the concealment ointment and removed the traces on her neck.
When he returned to his office, he had already regained his professional smile, as if nothing had happened.
"Today's lunch meal with Boss Fan made fun of me. Please help me get a seat at Ling Jiang and prepare a bouquet of flowers. White roses are the best. I have an appointment with the project representative of the Jiang's. "
Jiang Musang's expression loosened a little. Jiang's's representative, was actually sending a white rose?
For some reason, the image of Jiang Jinyun appeared in her mind.
"Yes, CEO." She did not let her emotions show through as she went out to change her schedule. She booked a spot in the dining hall with a bouquet of flowers, and then, she called to ask if Song Chengjue was the project representative for noon today.
When the affirmative answer came from the other side of the phone, Jiang Musang's gaze instantly turned cold.