hollywood billionaire

Chapter 193 Declaring Sovereignty
"My mouth is swollen."

Xu Yiru, who was hanging on Han Yi like a koala, pressed her obviously swollen lips with her fingertips. The sweet and hot pain made her gasp, complaining tiredly.

What happened to Emma and Dexter in "One Day" no one cares anymore.Xiao Ru and her Yi Yi almost stayed up all night, either talking affectionately, or leaving warm marks on each other's cheeks, forehead, bridge of nose, and of course, lips.

Different from the madness between him and Barbara Parvin, the relationship between Han Yi and Xu Yiru can be described as "starting from love and ending with courtesy".Except for kissing, Han Yi didn't do anything beyond the rules.They are like a pair of puppy lovers who want to taste the forbidden fruit but don't know where the forbidden fruit is, as if kissing is already the most shameful and intimate behavior in the world.

At least for this night, there is only the feeling of soul-melding, and there is no desire to ask for anything.

"Me too." Han Yi turned his lips and showed Xiaoru her results.

"Hahahaha—" Xu Yiru had never laughed so presumptuously before, "Ouyang Feng!"

"You still have the nerve to say that I am, come here!"

Pressing Xiaoru under him again, he bullied her for a long time, until her cheeks and lips were three points more beautiful, and the breath from her mouth and nose became fast and hot again, Han Yi let go with satisfaction.

"Look, whose mouth is more swollen now?"

"I'll bite you to death."

Xu Yiru bared her teeth viciously like a kitten, but there was a strong smile and tenderness hidden between the raised eyelids.

"Okay, come on..."

"Not coming, not coming."

Xiaoru curled up, dodging Han Yi's attack nimbly and slipperily like a loach, and shrank to the corner of the sofa.She picked up her untouched mobile phone on the tea table, glanced at the time on the screen, and said in surprise.

"It's 08:30, I thought it was only two or three hours."

"I ask you, Yiyi..."

Xiao Ru turned on the selfie camera, and asked softly while checking her makeup that was barely eaten up.

"what?"

"Usually here, how long do you usually have breakfast?"

"It depends on the situation. I may sleep more on weekends. I will eat breakfast if I can catch it, and I won't eat it if I can't. On weekdays...it will be around nine o'clock. After eating, I will drive to the company. It will take more than ten, twenty, ten minutes, and I will go to work at ten o'clock. The timing is just right."

"In other words, Felix and Harold should have started preparations in the kitchen by now?"

"more or less."

"it is good."

In the blink of an eye, a sly smile appeared on the corner of Xu Yiru's mouth unconsciously.Checking her makeup, instead of finding a way to cover up the traces of last night's lingering, she pressed her hand on her upper lip, which still had a little lipstick left, and wiped it outward, so that the color drew an obvious arc from the edge of her mouth to her chin.

"Take me to breakfast...so hungry."

Seemingly randomly flicking her hair to make it look more messy and fluffy, Xiaoru took Han Yi's arm with a smile and pulled him open the soundproof door of the private theater tightly wrapped in velvet.

The new hostess, the first thing to do, of course, is to declare sovereignty.

Others can take their time, but the housekeepers at No. 864 Stella Della Road, who have been with Han Yi day and night, have to get used to her long-term presence now.

Xiaoru, who has been inspired to fight, is fighting hard in her own way.

"Good morning everyone."

To Xu Yiru's surprise, not only two chefs, Felix Sorensen and Harold Hansen, appeared in the kitchen and rest area this morning, Corey McIntosh and Sophia- Ortiz was also there.One is carefully preparing the tableware on the long outdoor table, and the other is carefully preparing various drinks for the employer to enjoy in the morning.

The four people who followed the prestige saw a scene that shocked them.Xu Yi, who was wearing light pink pajamas, leaned on Han Yi's shoulder like a bird, and greeted them softly with full affinity.

No matter judging from the half-faded makeup of the former who "hadn't had time to clean it up" or the sleepy appearance of the latter with obvious dark circles, these two people... No, it should be said that this young couple should have slept together last night.

And it's not about sleeping.

"Morning...good morning, Grace!"

Felix and Harold were the first to react. The gossiping couple exchanged an ambiguous look, then raised their voices and greeted Xu Yiru very happily.

Fiamu-Derwig is a staunch Youzhen party, and Felix and Harold have had a soft spot for the cute and cute little Xu Yiru from the very beginning.

"Hi honey, good morning!"

Like the two Danish chefs, Sofia Ortiz, a single mother raising two children alone, especially likes Xu Yiru who is soft and sticky.And her children, if their observations are correct, will never forget this super good-looking big sister who always talks to them in a gentle manner.

After seeing clearly the posture of Xu Yiru and Han Yi cuddling together, Sophia's eyes showed several lines of laughter, she paused the preparation of the drink, folded her hands in front of her chest, as if she wanted to say something with emotion, but she didn't know how to do it expression is appropriate.

"Good morning, Mr. Han, Miss Xu, what a beautiful weather."

Corey McIntosh, who greeted the two with open arms, did not show the slightest emotion because of the unexpected "situation" of Han Yi and Xu Yiru.For this property manager who has a good sense of professionalism and sense of scale, even if Han Yi leads the queen back to the bedroom in the next second, he will not have any reaction-that is strange, of course-but for the employer Providing meticulous life services is the only task he cares about.

"Miss Xu, there are toiletries prepared for you in the bathroom. Do you want to refresh yourself before eating?"

The euphemistic and ingenious wording fully reflects Corey McIntosh's reserved character as a British. The word Refresh did not mention at all that Xu Yi had some... unkempt makeup.

"Good idea, Corey, I need to wash my face and clear my mind."

Responding with a smile, Xu Yiru lightly stood on tiptoe and kissed Han Yi's cheek.The force is just right, not too deliberate, but it can leave a faint lip mark on Han Yi's face.

"I'm going to wash up first... honey."

The English spoken deliberately, of course, is also deliberately used the word "dear".This affection is not enough today, Xiao Ru will not let it go.

"Okay... now nobody talks."

Rubbing his throbbing temples, sitting in front of the island, taking a sip of the iced tea Sophia handed over, Han Yi raised his index finger and warned everyone.

"We're not talking."

Felix shrugged, pursed his lips, and looked at his partner.

"Are we talking?"

"No." Harold was quite cooperative, and even turned his head to ask Sophia, "Have you spoken... my dear?"

Responding to Harold was Sophia holding back a smile and zipping her mouth.

"Normal day, everything is very normal. Normal breakfast, normal Yi, normal Grace, normal..."

Felix tapped his right cheek.

"How do you say this in English?"

"I don't know either, but in Spanish we call it 'chupetón'."

Sophia's Mexican accent is now thicker than ever, and every Latina woman seems to be like this, and when it comes to romantic drama, they automatically switch to South American daytime soap opera mode.

"What is a 'chupetón'?"

"Oh, 'chupetón' is, being a man or a woman, for one's lover..."

"Okay, okay." Han Yi cleared his throat and stretched out his hand, "Can you... add some syrup to me? The taste is a little weak, Sophia."

"Sí, patrón."

"Thanks, ah, much better."

Stir the sweetness in the iced tea evenly, and after a moment of silence, Han Yi sighed softly.

"When I go to the office, you're sure to be gossiping, aren't you?"

"What, that's too stereotyped, Boss." Felix clutched his chest, looking hurt, "We've never had the slightest interest in these things."

"Okay." Han Yi nodded slightly, "We kissed last night."

"Tell me all the details."

"Aren't you not interested?"

"Do I know what I want? I'm just a cook." Felix shook his hands indifferently.

"Phil, this is why society misunderstands us." Harold shook his head helplessly, and turned the muffins on the frying pan.

"What misunderstanding? Misunderstanding our yearning and pursuit of true love?"

"If that's your definition of 'nosy'."

"Don't listen to him, boss, he's used to being rigid." Felix folded his hands on the table and looked at his employer sincerely while starting their daily bickering session with Harold, "Yi, You know how much we love you and Grace, and you know that this is going to be something we've been talking about all day since you've left the house. Since it's inevitable, it's best that you tell us the truthful version of your story. "

"Hmmm, well, I..."

"Let me tell you."

Quickly removed the little makeup that was left on her face, and Xu Yiru, who finished washing, appeared in front of everyone again in a clean and elegant manner.

She sat next to Han Yi, and put her hand on the back of his hand very naturally, as if this movement had been practiced thousands of times in the past, and it had become instinctive.

"I liked him and he liked me for a long time."

"Last night, I told him I liked him, and he said the same thing to me, and then..."

"Are we cute?"

Hesitating to speak, Xu Yiru, who left enough room for imagination to Felix, Harold and Sophia who pricked up their ears, put his head on Han Yi's shoulder and held Han Yi's palm a little harder.She closed one eye playfully and asked Felix.

"The cutest couple in the world."

Seeing Xiaoru's airy appearance, Felix shook his head and laughed.

"She is a fiesty little one, isn't she?"

"She certainly is."

Looking down at Xu Yiru who was snuggling close to him with a smile on his face, in Han Yi's expression, countless strands of mixed or opposed complex emotions emerged at the same time.

Sweet bitterness is perhaps the most appropriate word to describe his current mood.

The sweet part is that this is a relationship he has always dreamed of.

The bitterness is that, being greedy, he wants... more than one paragraph.

"Good morning, Mr. Han!"

"Welcome back, boss!"

"Boss, see you in the conference room in 15 minutes."

Han Yi, who re-entered Han Music Group's Room 1000 on the [-]th floor of Xinghui Building, squinted his eyes slightly, trying to adapt to the rising sun from the east, lighting up the entire office space through the floor-to-ceiling windows, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

It has been more than a month since I left Los Angeles, the office layout and display have not changed, but the continuous expansion of the record company and copyright distribution company, the establishment of a live performance company, and the entry of the Han Capital management team led by Antoine Gachet, It makes Room 1000, which accommodates five branches at the same time, appear full of voices and excitement.

Whether it is the collective workstations at the corner of the C-shaped office area, or the individual cubicles that are gradually arranged close to each other, almost every position is full of people.

The rights manager and the A&R specialist are in the tea room discussing the issue of sampling rights for Cardi B's next mixtape.The manager assistant of Renyu Management and the UTA performing arts agent who came to visit this morning found a small meeting room that was temporarily unused, and negotiated with the music festival organizer from Europe about Nicky Romero's schedule. Would it be possible to squeeze in another weekend to Romania between Croatia and Germany.The on-site executives at Han's scene tightened their microphones and loudly quarreled with Manate Entertainment's assistant lawyer who was helping with the performance permit on the other end of the line...

This is the prototype of the empire that Han Yi spent hundreds of millions of dollars to build.

After signing a copy of the fee list and payment permission from Celine Joshua, I told Adrian Nunes a few words about the copyright distribution of "Cold Water", and I was holding the phone with my head tilted in the office , Antoine Gachet, who was having a short meeting with the investment managers of CEP-III, waved his hand, and Han Yi walked slowly towards the president's office at the end of the C-shaped corridor.

Before arriving at Xinghui Building, Han Yi kept his promise and sent Xiao Ru to the north entrance of USC on West Jefferson Avenue.Although I really want to go to work with Han Yi, so that everyone can see that they are gluey, but Xu Yiru knows very well that no one will like a child who is too clingy, and it is best not to have personal relationship with professional life. Get involved.Otherwise, it will definitely bring troubles to Han Yi's future company management.

Xiaoru's little willfulness will only be shown carefully without causing any harm to Han Yi.

"I'm leaving."

Xu Yiru, whose mouth was almost swollen, healed the scar and forgot the pain. Before getting out of the car, he took the initiative to kiss Han Yi again.

"I want to have dinner with you at night, be obedient, and don't be lured away by other goblins."

"How can there be a goblin?" Han Yi laughed twice.

"Don't play dumb with me." Xu Yiru snorted twice, drawling her tone, "Who is the little goblin...you know for yourself."

Which goblin?
Of course it was the little fairy Zhao Youzhen.

In Room 1000 of Xinghui Building, who else can make Xiaoru feel a sense of crisis, except her?
At this point in his thoughts, Han Yi found himself standing at the door of the CEO's office.

And on his right, the glass house adjacent to the CEO's office is Zhao Youzhen's cubicle.

Human beings are like this, once the curiosity about dangerous things sprouts and finally comes into contact, it is only a matter of time.

This is especially true for Han Yi.

Therefore, from this point of view, Han Yi's vowed plan to gradually alienate them so that they would no longer be harmed was untenable from the very beginning.

He couldn't reject Xu Yiru, and naturally he couldn't reject Zhao Youzhen either.

He couldn't even walk past her cubicle without looking away.

Han Yi, who couldn't help but turn his gaze to that office, finally met those bloodshot, tired eyes that were no longer the same as before.

(End of this chapter)