Chapter 1 Frustrated in Love
"My head hurts and I feel uncomfortable."

There was a hint of softness in the voice, but also the hoarseness of a hangover.

The woman's delicate and clean arms slid out from the quilt, stroked her forehead, and rubbed it lightly, as if she had had a long dream.

In the dream, she turned into a flower picker and successfully molested an untainted kaolin flower, but then she didn't know why she angered the flower.

This flower is probably an overlord flower, "it" started to become violent, and when he wanted to escape from this terrible control, he was sentenced to a terrible death penalty, and the whole person fell into the pain of being about to be split open.

After that, I don't remember clearly.

The woman slowly opened her eyes, dazed for a while, and sat up with the confusion of not knowing where she was.

Looking at the surrounding furnishings and decoration, it should be in the hotel. The room is drawn with thick blackout curtains, and the indoor light is dim, making it difficult to distinguish day and night.

"hiss!"

Before she could straighten up, Yan Qing gasped in pain and fell back again.

It's just a dream, why does she feel like she's falling apart, her waist and knees are so weak that she can't use her strength.

"What's going on here!"

Seeing the red marks on her wrists, Yan Qing's face finally paled. All signs hinted that she was forced to love her?

At this moment, a fragment suddenly flashed back in her mind.

A pair of fair-skinned slender wrists is wrapped with a crimson silk tie with dark lines. This picture is so attractive.

And the restricted woman showed no panic or fear on her face, just pursed her lips slightly, struggling with dissatisfaction.

"Why are you so stingy, just let me touch it a few times."

"Hey, don't tie me up, I want to be on top."

It turned out that she "forced" others to eat and wipe herself clean!
Yan Qing covered her face, fell on the bed and groaned, she really didn't want to face that she still had such a bold side.

After closing and opening her eyes vigorously several times, the scene in front of her did not change in any way, and she was still in the hotel room, but this memory became clearer.

But she couldn't remember the man's face, and the soreness on her body told herself that this was really not a dream.

Just yesterday, that person's Bai Yueguang made a strong comeback, and announced in a high-profile interview with the media that the purpose of her return to China was for him.

And Yan Qing, that grand and secret secret love that belonged only to her, had to be declared a failure, she licked her wound alone like a little beast.

In a corner where no one cares, she vulgarly chooses to drink alone.

Yan Qing had a wrong perception of her drinking capacity. She didn't expect that she would break up after just one drink. In the end, she probably let herself go completely. She actually had sex with an unknown man.

But her mind was full of that person, and she probably used that unlucky guy as a substitute.

Even if she's an adult, it's normal for everyone to get what they need, but she still has to spend some time digesting the fact that she was frustrated in love and lost her virginity.

But before Yan Qing was mourned for 2 minutes, a series of fatal calls came.

"Yan Qing, what's the matter with you?!" The female voice on the phone was not only full of anger, but deafening.

"If you don't want to do it, just say it. It's already 55:[-], do you know! There will be a signing ceremony later, why haven't you arrived at the venue to prepare?"

She moved the phone to her eyes to confirm the time, her heart immediately cooled down, and she said quickly, "I'm sorry, Sister Fang, it's my fault, I'll be right there."

This is probably the sorrow of social animals. The busy work in the workplace can make you temporarily forget all the pain.

Grinning her teeth, Yan Qing endured the soreness, simply washed up, changed her clothes, and quickly walked out of the hotel room while placing an order on the online car-hailing app.

But because she left in a hurry, she missed the honey water and hangover medicine on the table, and naturally she couldn't see a note below, the handwriting was strong and chic.

At this time, it was the morning rush hour for work in City B, and the traffic jam on the road was a mess.

The car Yan Qing called didn't arrive, so she had no choice but to scan a small blue bicycle. She was riding so hard that the wheels were flying, and finally arrived downstairs at the company at 55:[-].

Her legs were almost numb, she rushed to the elevator door that was about to close, and shouted, "Wait for me!"

With a slight difference, the elevator door still mercilessly closed in front of Yan Qing.

When Yan Qing resigned to her fate and ran up to the 18th floor panting, the signing ceremony had already begun.

She gently pushed open the door of the venue, quickly moved to the side of a well-dressed woman in a black professional suit, and obediently called for someone.

"Sister Fang, I."

"I don't need to listen to any of your reasons, just look at the result."

Shen Fang glanced at her from the corner of her eye, pushed her glasses, and rejected her explanation directly.

Yan Qing silently stepped aside, paying attention to the movement on the stage.

At this time, the signing ceremony is coming to an end. Today is the project of Zhiheng Group and a construction company to build an entertainment industry base.

Yan Qing looked at the man on the stage in a daze, and even the pain in her leg was forgotten for a moment.

Wearing a well-tailored and well-tailored dark suit, he looks increasingly broad-shouldered and long-legged. He is gentle and elegant. He calmly shakes hands and takes photos with cooperative customers. His smile is like a warm spring breeze, which makes people feel comfortable at first glance.

After exchanging a few simple greetings, the man strode down the steps and walked in his direction.

"Mr. Yan, the marketing department's plan still needs your instructions."

Waiting aside, Shen Fang, the special assistant to the president, handed over a document respectfully.

Yan Huaiwen nodded, "Call the marketing department and the production and research department to the meeting room together."

At this moment, Yan Qing, a newcomer in the workplace standing by the door, was about to open the door for his big boss with winks, but something went wrong.

It may be that after a night of "training activities", I rode a "spinning bicycle" all the way, and I have been standing at the venue just now without moving.

The legs and feet started suddenly, and they were a little out of control.

Yan Qing staggered, with his left leg tripping over his right leg, and he was about to fall on the feet of his own president.

Amidst the exclamation of everyone, she felt the pulse of heat coming from her waist, and a big hand with well-defined bones caught her in time, so that she would not make a fool of herself in public and fall into the mud.

Yan Qing said in her heart that it was dangerous, and wanted to see which kind-hearted person saved her. This was the kindness of saving her in front of the big boss, and she must repay it.

When he turned his head, his cheek brushed against something soft and smooth, which was a silk tie.

The style and feel of this tie are so familiar!
Before she had time to think about it, she saw the Adam's apple of the owner of the tie move slightly, and his voice was low and gentle, "What are you trying to do, I'm not feeling well, so I'll ask for leave and go back to rest."

Yan Qing tilted her head and saw Yan Huaiwen's smooth jaw line and the blue stubble on her chin. Her eyes dodged unnaturally and she didn't dare to look up any more. Naturally, she didn't notice the constriction in the man's eyes.

After being straightened and let go, Yan Qing bowed his head and thanked cautiously, his neck bent into a beautiful arc.

"I'm fine, thank you Mr. Yan."

Shen Fang took a deep look at Yan Qing, thoughtfully followed the group and left.

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On the 23rd floor, in the conference room dedicated to the president, the sound of pages turning could be clearly heard, and everyone waited with bated breath.

The long finger only flipped through a few pages of the marketing department's plan, but the man didn't finish reading it, and his tone was cold.

"The feasibility is extremely low, and there is no research support. The marketing department's report is getting better and better."

Yan Huaiwen raised his eyelids, threw the document back on the table, and glanced at the marketing department's subordinates expressionlessly.

As the helm of the Zhiheng Group, Yan Huaiwen has always been gentle and easy-going. Although he is strict in official affairs, he never embarrasses his subordinates, but at this time his complexion was frozen, and everyone shivered.

"Who wrote this report?"

Yan Qing, who was sitting honestly and farthest from the president, raised her hand tremblingly, but her voice was clear and crisp.

"President Yan, I wrote this report, please correct me."

Yan Huaiwen raised his eyebrows in surprise, picked up the plan again and looked through it carefully, and said after pondering for a moment.

"It has the characteristics of a newcomer. The plan is rich in content but overly idealized, but it is also a mistake that newcomers often make. The production and research department is responsible for supplementing the data needed in the plan and submitting it for review next week."

Yan Qing blinked in surprise, this report is a hot potato, she has changed it six times in a row but has not been passed, she also accepted the order in the face of danger, and she knew in her heart where her level was, but it was just the position of the passing line, Boss Yan is exceptional today Thank you.

After the meeting, the manager of the marketing department who has worked in the company for seven years sighed, "Mr. Yan is about to lose his temper just now, do you know that?"

Then he patted Yan Qing on the shoulder, "Yan Qing, you are really a little lucky star, this plan has been revised six times, if it still hasn't passed, judging by President Yan's expression, I have to pack up and leave today. "

Yan Qing smiled and didn't answer. She didn't take her superior's words seriously. Judging from the days she worked in the marketing department, this manager is used to talking glibly and not doing practical things.

"Manager, I would like to ask for leave tomorrow."

In fact, Yan Qing is still a student of University B, and he came to Zhiheng for an internship. As a person who is dual-minded in his studies and careers, since he is about to graduate, there are some things in the school that need to be dealt with.

But no one thought that this would be her last visit to Zhiheng.

 No prize quiz: Who is the actor at the scene of the "forced love" crime?

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