Chapter 167: Still a far cry from you
Chapter 167: Still a far cry from you
Although it was late at night, the courtyard was brightly lit, indicating that the people inside were not resting yet.
The door opened quickly, and a man with a fierce face came out. He looked at Liu Xiaoya coldly: "Who are you looking for?"
Liu Xiaoya trembled in fear and whispered, "I'm looking for Mr. Zuo."
The man looked her up and down: "Wait."
After leaving these words, the courtyard door was closed again.
After a long time, Liu Xiaoya was brought into the house.
In the room, a man in his 30s or [-]s wearing a white shirt stood with his back to the door.
When Liu Xiaoya came in, the man didn't even move.
Liu Xiaoya looked at the man and cautiously called out: "Mr. Zuo."
She was very afraid of this man. She would not have stepped into this courtyard unless she had no choice.
The man stared at a picture of peacocks and peonies on the wall seriously, paying no attention to Liu Xiaoya.
Liu Xiaoya didn't dare to say anything, and carefully waited quietly aside.
Just when she could hardly wait any longer, the man's feminine voice sounded in her ears: "Have you finished your work?"
Liu Xiaoya's heart skipped a beat when she heard this voice: "No...no."
The man chuckled lightly: "It seems that my method was too gentle, so that you dared to run here without even completing the task."
Although the man smiled softly, this smile reminded Liu Xiaoya of the days when life was worse than death, and her body couldn't help but tremble with fear. She quickly explained: "Mr. Zuo, that bitch Wang Xiaoxiao is too cunning, I …”
Before he could finish his explanation, the man reached out and interrupted: "All I want is the result."
If it weren't for the fact that the people he had at hand couldn't fit into those places, he wouldn't have used Liu Xiaoya, a stupid woman.
"I'm giving you a chance. If you can't finish what I told you within a month, I will send you back to where I got you from."
When Liu Xiaoya heard this, her body was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground. She would never go back to that place that was more terrifying than hell. She quickly promised: "Mr. Zuo, don't worry, I will definitely complete the task you assigned me."
The man said in a very calm tone: "Tell me, why are you here this time?"
Liu Xiaoya's eyes flashed with endless hatred, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Mr. Zuo, please help me get rid of the second-rate son."
When the man heard this, a playful smile appeared on his face: "She really has the most poisonous heart in women. Miss Liu won't even let her new husband go."
Liu Xiaoya's eyes were full of disgust, how could such a disgusting thing as a second-rate scoundrel be worthy of her.
"Okay, I will ask someone to do this for you. I hope I can get what I want within a month, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."
After leaving these words, the man sent Liu Xiaoya away.
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As the Mid-Autumn Festival falls on the weekend, Wang Xiaoxiao must sleep until she wakes up naturally.
He opened his eyes drowsily and reached out to touch his side. It was cold. It was obvious that the man had already left.
She was lazy in bed for a long time, and it wasn't until her stomach growled that she sat up from the bed.
The late autumn sunlight shines on the bed through the curtains, making it warm and comforting.
I picked up the watch on the bedside and looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock.
He rubbed his head that was a little swollen from sleep, got dressed, went out, and went straight to the bathroom.
After cleaning up, she went straight to the kitchen. Without thinking too much, she knew that Chu Xingchen must have left breakfast for her in the kitchen.
Sure enough, there was a big bun, a bowl of millet porridge, and an egg warm in the pot.
Wang Xiaoxiao took out his breakfast and walked to the living room while eating it.
After breakfast, I washed the dishes, left a note for Chu Xingchen, and set out for the city with the drawings I worked on all night.
After getting off the car, Wang Xiaoxiao went to the textile factory first, planning to hand over the drawings and then go shopping.
Li Juanjuan had already greeted the guard last time, so the guard let her go when he saw Wang Xiaoxiao.
However, Wang Xiaoxiao was stopped before he could take a few steps into the textile factory.
Lin Jiabei blocked Wang Xiaoxiao forcefully, looked at her contemptuously, and shouted at the guard not far away: "Guardian, what did you do? When did these cats and dogs get into the textile factory?"
Although she said this to the guard, her eyes were always staring at Wang Xiaoxiao fiercely.
The guard was very unhappy after hearing Lin Jiabei's words, but since she was the factory director's precious daughter, he still explained: "Comrade Lin, the little comrade Director Li mentioned was let in as soon as he arrived."
Lin Jiabei was stunned for a moment after hearing this. There was only one Director Li in the factory, and for this director, even his own father had to respect him.
The reason is simple. Li Juanjuan's lover is the leader of the municipal government.
Lin Jiabei ignored the doorman and continued to stare at Wang Xiaoxiao with fierce eyes and rudely chased him away: "You are shameless. If you have any sense, get out of here, or I will have you thrown out."
Wang Xiaoxiao smiled lightly: "A good dog knows not to block the road."
Lin Jiabei suddenly became angry when she heard the curse words: "You damn woman, how dare you curse me."
As she said this, she greeted him with a slap.
How could Wang Xiaoxiao let her hand fall on his face? Looking at the hand waving towards him, he clamped it unceremoniously.
With a strong twist, Lin Jiabei was instantly pained and wanted to scream.
How could Wang Xiaoxiao let her scream? After all, the textile factory was Lin Jiabei's territory, and it would be bad if such a scream attracted other people working.
He quickly blocked her mouth with the silk scarf Lin Jiabei wrapped around her neck, and at the same time clamped down on her other hand, leaned close to her ear and chuckled: "It seems that your memory has not improved at all. You said don’t mess with me, don’t mess with me, but you still don’t listen.”
While speaking, Wang Xiaoxiao crossed Lin Jiabei's hands together, freed up one hand, and pinched the soft flesh of her waist.
The pain from the force made Liu Xiaoya burst into tears instantly, but now her mouth was gagged and she couldn't make a sound.
But now the actions of the two looked like close little sisters whispering from a distance. No one could tell Lin Jiabei's condition without getting closer.
It happened that all the workers in the factory were at work at this time, so it could be said that there was not a single person around.
As for the doorman, he had already gone back to his small house to drink tea.
Because of this, Wang Xiaoxiao dared to deal with Lin Jiabei.
After pinching the soft flesh of her waist a few times, Wang Xiaoxiao withdrew his hand, grabbed her sleeve and rubbed it randomly on her face.
She smiled delicately and said, "Don't let me see these tears, otherwise others will think I'm bullying you."
Lin Jiabei's eyes widened. She had never seen such a shameless person.
Wang Xiaoxiao understood the look in her eyes and chuckled: "I am quite shameless, but I am still far from you."
Lin Jiabei's eyes were red with anger, but she couldn't curse or strike. She could only stare at Wang Xiaoxiao with her eyes fiercely, thinking that if her eyes were like knives, she would cut this dead woman into pieces.
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