Kuai Chuan is healing the powerful and miserable bosses every day

Chapter 12

Zheng Xueli stopped washing the dishes, she tilted her head, "Mom knows your virtue, you are a lazy person, don't harm Zhou Yuqiang."

"..." She was flattened to nothing.

"Didn't you want to adopt him before to find a son-in-law for your old Wen's family?"

Wen Jinhuan climbed onto Zheng Xueli's shoulders with both hands, and said in a persuasive manner, "Mom, Zhou Yuqiang is so good, we should take Zhou Yuqiang as your son-in-law without losing money, or if one day he really marries someone else, no matter how good he is, It's not from the Wen family either."

"I figured it out, this is Zhou Yuqiang's catastrophe. Tell me, where are you guys?"

"Well—just together."

"Have you held back until now?"

"What does it mean to endure until now?"

"Thought you couldn't wait to be with him since high school."

"Mainly I think, but the author does not allow minors to fall in love."

"Don't get in the way, get out quickly."

"Okay, Mom." Taking advantage of her inattention, Wen Jinhuan kissed her on the cheek and ran out of the kitchen.

"Go! Go! Go."

Zheng Xueli complained, but actually enjoyed it quite a bit.

After I made it public with everyone, even so, their relationship at home is still the same as before, and there is no time to go beyond.

Zhou Yuqiang worked harder and harder to earn money to give Wen Jinhuan a home.

Under his leadership, Wen Jinhuan won the scholarship, and finally graduated on time as an outstanding graduate of the whole school, while Zhou Yuqiang secured the graduate.

It took Zhou Yuqiang three years to make a down payment for a house, and bought the car when he was a junior.

Wen Jinhuan really admired such a boy, led him back to the right path, went to graduate school, had a house and a car, her mission should be over.

"Shouldn't my mission in the M system be over?"

【It's not over yet, the task has reached 70.00% five. 】

"?"

When Wen Jinhuan went out to society, she changed back to how she was in her previous life, and she dressed more and more intellectually.

Zhou Yuqiang was usually busy with experiments at school, and sometimes he came back in the middle of the night, and Wen Jinhuan fell asleep.

The two woke up together in the morning, and Zhou Yuqiang sent her to the company before going to school, and today was no exception.

Zhou Yuqiang's dress looks like a student, and with his height and appearance, there will be many people watching him when he goes downstairs to the company.

After Wen Jinhuan said goodbye to him and entered the company, the HR who had interviewed her smiled at her and made fun of her.

"Yo, you just found the little milk dog when you just joined the job?"

Wen Jinhuan looked out the door and had to say that Zhou Yuqiang really looked like a little milk dog.

She was dressed in workplace attire, not like a student, so people would naturally misunderstand her.

Wen Jinhuan sighed slightly, "You're joking."

When the elevator arrived, they each walked towards their respective offices.

"Morning, Wen Jinhuan, have you had breakfast?"

"Morning, director. I've eaten, thank you for your concern."

The person who greeted her was the president of the skateboard club. She didn't know that he was in this company at first, but only found out after he joined the company.

The president has been out of the society for several years and worked hard, becoming more and more mature and stable. Wearing a well-tailored suit, it is hard to imagine that he was so fashionable in college.

Now their relationship is an ordinary superior-subordinate relationship.

"Jinhuan, you and the director..."

As soon as she sat down, the little girl next to her slid her chair and leaned over.

Sure enough, the office will never be without the atmosphere of gossip.

Wen Jinhuan shrugged, "It's nothing, just focus on your work."

"I don't believe it. You don't even know. The director only asks you morning, and only asks you if you had breakfast. If you don't believe me, ask them."

Everyone answered in unison: "No."

"See, does the director like you, and our company does not object to office romances, the director is handsome and hard-working—"

Wen Jinhuan said coolly, "The director is behind you."

In the next second, a scream was heard, "Ah—"

She stood up abruptly and apologized, with a bitter expression on her face, "I'm sorry, Director."

The director said indifferently: "Don't chat in the office."

"Yes, I know the director, and I will definitely not do it next time." She nodded her head like a pest.

"Wen Jinhuan, take the report to my office."

"Yes."

After get off work in the evening, Wen Jinhuan walked to the first floor, the director drove to the door of the company, the window was rolled down, he called Wen Jinhuan's name, and then asked if he wanted to take her back.

Wen Jinhuan shook his head and said no.

The director continued to say that taking the subway is worse than taking his car, besides, he gave her a ride along the way.

Wen Jinhuan still said no, thank him for his kindness.

The familiar car stopped in front, Zhou Yuqiang got out of the car, walked straight over, and took Wen Jinhuan's hand.

"She was delivered by someone, so I don't need you to deliver it."

"Don't keep thinking about other people's people."

Zhou Yuqiang said a few words in a row, and took Wen Jinhuan into the car.

The director looked at their backs and hummed softly, what a little boy.

After getting in the car, Zhou Yuqiang asked, "He works in the same company as you?"

With a warm tone, Wen Jinhuan could hear a hint of unhappiness.

Wen Jinhuan felt that there was no need to talk to him before, so he didn't say anything.

"Well, I didn't tell you because I didn't think it was important." She said truthfully.

"I really don't think it's necessary, and we're already together, so don't worry."

After Wen Jinhuan finished speaking, Zhou Yuqiang did not answer.

The car continued to drive, and there was silence in the compartment.

When he was about to get home, Zhou Yuqiang called out, "Huanhuan,"

"You resign."

Wen Jinhuan was stunned for a moment, she looked at Zhou Yuqiang, the expression on his face didn't look like he was joking, and he basically never joked.

"It's really unnecessary," she said. "You don't believe me?"

"No."

Zhou Yuqiang retorted with a sentence and didn't continue.

The silent two returned home, and Zhou Yuqiang went to cook.

Wen Jinhuan took the opportunity to chat casually, "There is no class today, so I still have time to pick me up."

"Not busy today." Zhou Yuqiang replied in the kitchen.

After the meal, Zhou Yuqiang went to the study, and Wen Jinhuan came out of the shower, but he hadn't come out yet.

Usually, Wen Jinhuan seldom enters the study room, but just after a quarrel, Wen Jinhuan wanted to go in and take a look, so he pushed in without knocking on the door.

Zhou Yuqiang sat in front of the computer, unbuttoned two black shirts, his collar was slightly open, his sleeves were folded down to his arms, and he tapped on the computer keyboard with his fingers.

A pair of gold-rimmed glasses hung on the bridge of the nose, adding a sense of abstinence under the circulating white light.

When he saw Wen Jinhuan coming in, he panicked, and his emotions were quickly covered up by him.

He smiled and said, "Huanhuan, I found a new company for you, and submitted your resume to their HR department."

"..."

Zhou Yuqiang continued: "It's better than your current one, and it's closer to home."

"Zhou Yuqiang."

Wen Jinhuan was a little annoyed, "I didn't want to change jobs. He and I are just colleagues, and we haven't spoken in the company. Is that why you don't believe me?"

"Huanhuan, I don't believe you. But why does he have an assistant and ask you to go on a business trip with him?"

"What business trip?" Wen Jinhuan was puzzled.

"He sent you a message while you were taking a shower, asking you to go on a business trip with him."

Wen Jinhuan was puzzled and turned to go out.

"Huanhuan." Zhou Yuqiang leaned over and shouted.

When she came back, Wen Jinhuan was holding a mobile phone in her hand. The director's message was an hour ago, saying that the company had sent her a mission to take her to Linshi for a three-day business trip, next week.

"No business trip."

Zhou Yuqiang got up, crossed the desk to Wen Jinhuan's side, the smell of fragrance flowed from her body just after taking a bath, and her hair was damp.

His heart skipped a beat, and he said again, "Huanhuan, let's resign."

Wen Jinhuan replied to the message and asked him if they were the only people on a business trip?
The director also has an assistant.

Wen Jinhuan looked up at Zhou Yuqiang, "Because of this, do you have to resign?"

Zhou Yuqiang's possessiveness and dominance became more and more clear.

It was still closed before, but now it is about to be exposed.

Wen Jinhuan woke up thirsty at night, got up and turned on the light, but he couldn't see the person next to the bed, Yu Wen was gone, and he didn't know when he was gone.

She went out to the living room to drink water, and saw that the study room was still lit, so she went in.

There is a white medicine bottle on the sandalwood table that is particularly conspicuous. Zhou Yuqiang fell asleep in the study with a file open on the computer.

Wen Jinhuan went in lightly, and took a look at the medicine bottle. There was no word on the medicine bottle, it was all white, and there were traces of being torn. Most likely, Zhou Yuqiang didn't want her to know.

Wen Jinhuan unscrewed the cap, the color of the pill was pure white, and she couldn't tell what it was, so she took one, went back to the room, and searched for a long time with her mobile phone, but there were no explanations.

So she asked the M system directly.

[antipsychotic drugs, manic depression is also known as affective psychosis. 】

"How long has he been taking medicine?"

[He started taking medicine since he realized that he had a problem. Once in the second year of high school, you went to cheer for the team in your class. 】

Wen Jinhuan was stunned, sophomore... almost six years.

[The boy who confessed to you during the summer vacation has not been able to add your contact information, and you often feel that the number of your friends has decreased. It was all done by Zhou Yuqiang. When he was in high school, he used a computer to control your mobile phone. Install a universal tracker software, whoever calls you and sends you a message will receive it one step ahead of you, which is why no one can add your number.The omnipotent tracker can also locate your location and grasp all aspects of your movements. 】

She was monitored for six or seven years.

Zhou Yuqiang was too scary.

"You knew this from the beginning? Why didn't you tell me."

[The M system has observed that Zhou Yuqiang didn't hurt you. 】

Wen Jin smiled cheerfully, "So don't tell me? In the future, no matter what happens, tell me as soon as possible, who is being served?"

[Yes, the host is big. 】

Wen Jinhuan was completely sleepless, sitting on the edge of the bed, holding the pill in his hand.

She thought that Zhou Yuqiang was driven by her to be positive and optimistic, but she never thought that everything was just pretending.

She thought of the topic they discussed at night, and Zhou Yuqiang hadn't given her an answer yet, so she felt a little unimportant.

Zhou Yuqiang's madness is slowly being revealed.

Knowing all the secrets, Wen Jinhuan had no intention of confronting him immediately.

At dawn, Zhou Yuqiang opened the door carefully and came in, and saw Wen Jinhuan sitting on the bed with a dazed expression.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Huanhuan, why are you awake?"

(End of this chapter)