Sir's Brand

Chapter 13

"Master?"

The man rested his head on the back seat, closed his eyes and meditated, "Huh?"

"This lady, the last time we met at the Skyscraper Hotel, she was chasing the car..."

"Drive your car well." The man opened his eyes. In his eyes, the tenderness just now had long since disappeared without a trace. He glanced out the window with an expression that was hard to figure out. Not seeing the joy of reunion after a long absence, the driver didn't dare to intervene anymore, and concentrated on holding the steering wheel, just muttering to himself, why did the young master even change his temper this time when he came back this time?

In Baisha City, somewhere in a luxurious clubhouse.

On the boxing ring surrounded by three ropes, a man with a perfect body is bare to the upper body. He only wears fiery red boxing gloves. His speed and ferocity make his opponent hard to guard against. A beautiful one-two combo makes the opponent's helmet fall to the ground. His tall figure Fell on the rope.

Under the boxing ring, several playmates complained, "Is he crazy?"

"Come here!" Sweat dripped down the broken hair on his wine-red forehead, Nan Yejue pointed at someone in the audience, his eyes were fierce, and he even seemed to swallow him alive.

"Young Master Jue, forget it, it's too late today." Are you kidding, this boxing is usually cool for fun, isn't it going to die now?
"What nonsense, let you go, you go."

The others looked at each other, and at this speed, it would be their turn sooner or later, "That's right, it's too late, it's better to play with women than with this."

"Yes, yes, yes!" echoing each other, several people hurriedly 'threw their helmets and armor', before Nan Yejue came down, they rushed towards the door first.

"Young Master Jue, how about tomorrow..." The man acting as the referee stepped forward, but Nan Yejue turned around and hit the door directly in the face. He didn't even have time to dodge and hit the ground with a bang.

“哼！”南夜爵扔下拳击手套，精壮的身子一跃而下，朝着休息室走去，“下次，我要揍得他们满地找牙。”

"Oops!" The referee on the boxing ring had a bruised nose and a swollen face, with his legs upturned, "Don't hit me in the face..."

It was late at night, Rong En was sitting on the bed with only a lamp on beside her, her knees were piled up, and a photo album was in her hand.

Turning to the last page, Yan Yue's photo, this is the only one she kept.

The slender fingers caressed his face, and finally stopped on those eyes, "No matter what you become, you are still mine."

In front of the high-end apartment, a woman was wearing sexy pajamas with only a long coat on top. Her fluffy curly hair was casually draped over her shoulders. The makeup on her face hadn't been removed, which showed that she was in a hurry to go downstairs.

The familiar BMW came into sight, and she rushed to meet him. The man drove out by himself, parked the car, and when he turned around, there was a beautiful woman in his arms.

"Yue, I've been waiting here since I received your call. It's so cold." Anyone who sees her coquettish demeanor will feel pity.

The man embraced her into his broad arms, "Go upstairs."

"En." The woman clings to him, puts her small hands behind the man's waist, and moves her fingers lightly as she walks.

The elevator went straight to the fifteenth floor, and the door opened. It was pitch black inside. Before the light was turned on, the woman hugged the man, "Yue, I miss you so much."

Her skin was as smooth as water, and she was wrapped around the man's body. This specially created ambiguity was extremely lethal to normal people.

The panting sound could not last for a moment, the man was very rational, after gently pushing her away, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Yue, what's wrong with you?"

The sporadic flames from the cigarette butts were insignificant, but she could clearly see the heaviness in the man's eyes. After Yan Yue extinguished the cigarette, he said, "This is the last time I'm here."

"Why?" She was caught off guard by this answer.

"There is no reason, starting today, you must withdraw from my life."

"Have you had another woman?"

"Siman, don't mind my business." The man lit a cigarette again and stood up.

"Yue!" She grabbed his arm without thinking, "I know, I can't stop you from making any decisions." She then stood up, "I'll take you out."

Boys' love, girls' love, they had no emotional foundation in the beginning, and she broke the rules.

When she reached the door, she opened it and watched him go out, "Yue, I will keep this door for you forever."

On the other side of the city, Rong En put the photo album in her heart, "Yue, I have always kept this heart door for you." The corners of her lips curled up, her heart full of joy.

The next day, I woke up early, the sun was shining brightly, and the hazy weather finally passed.

Arriving at the Jazz style, Rong En didn't wear a formal suit today, but changed into casual jeans and a long and wide windbreaker. When he came to the door of the design department, he saw his colleagues gathered outside.

She walked over a few steps and saw Li Hui, "What's wrong?"

"No, something happened!"

Inside, Xia Feiyu and several executives had abnormal expressions. The master who was undergoing maintenance shook his head, and the expressions of several people became more serious.

"Yesterday, who was the last to leave?" Xia Feiyu walked to the door with the document in his hand.

Rong En's heart skipped a beat, and Li Hui looked at her worriedly.

"It's me." She said frankly.

"When did you leave?" Xia Feiyu's tone was aggressive.

Rong En thought for a while, and said truthfully, "About nine o'clock."

"The virus entered the computer between nine and ten o'clock." The maintenance worker walked to the door, "Director Xia, the files inside can no longer be restored."

Rong En felt chills in his heart, and his colleagues rushed into the office, "Director Xia, then the case we prepared a while ago..."

Xia Feiyu's delicate makeup couldn't cover up her ugly face at this time. She threw the document on Rong En, "Do you know how much time this project took for our design department? Today is the day for negotiation. What should I use to negotiate with the other party? If it doesn't work, we will lose at least [-] million in vain, I really don't understand, how could he let an idiot like you come to the company!"

The documents were scattered on the ground, and the eyes of his colleagues became sharp. Rong En looked at the computers in the office, "Last night, I got off work after finishing my work. Besides, the maintenance staff only said that it was that time period. How can you What do you think I did it?" She said calmly, "Also, please don't hurt people!"

"Why?" Xia Feiyu walked up to Rong En, "Since our competitor is the Yuanshe Group, do you dare to say that you have nothing to do with that Yan Yue?"

"What happened?"

"The president is here..."

Nan Yejue looked at the mess in the design department, Xia Feiyu was so anxious that he ignored his image, "Wanda's plans have all been destroyed, and today is the day when the final decision will be made."

On the side, someone had already done it for him, and told Nan Yejue all the things.

His sharp eyes scanned the faces with different expressions, "It's just a plan, what is this little loss?"

Rong En was also a little surprised. She raised her head and saw the smile on the corner of Nan Yejue's mouth. Under the gentle cover, the evil factor was clearly revealed. He turned sideways and said in a very businesslike tone, "You, go to my office .”

Not only the colleagues, but even Xia Feiyu showed a look of shock.

Nan Yejue's office is located on the top floor, looking out through the light glass, the whole person seems to be one step away from the clouds.

"sit down."

Rong En still couldn't let go of her guard. She stood in front of the sofa, "This matter has nothing to do with me. If someone has to take the blame, I won't swallow it like this."

Nan Yejue was sitting in front of the spacious and imposing desk, turning the gold pen in his hand gracefully. He leaned back on the chair and threw the pen on the table with a snap, "You have a big tone, tell me, why can't you swallow it?"

"Without real evidence, how can the company convict me like this?"

"Haha..." Nan Yejue smiled, as if he heard some joke, "Enen, you are naive enough."

"What do you mean?" Rong En said sullenly.

"You live in a society ruled by law, aren't you protected too well?" Nan Yejue's narrowed eyes suddenly became sharp, he stood up, and half of his tall body leaned out of the office, "A woman from a good family has never seen a woman from a good family. Really dark, right?"

The last few words were so gloomy and cold that Rong En couldn't help shivering.

"Your compromise, I hardly put any effort into it, er, I just want to tell you, don't be self-righteous, the real crime is far beyond your imagination." Although the man looked at her, his eyes seemed to be wandering at a certain point On the way, Rong En looked at his expression carefully, and realized that it was a kind of heaviness beyond cynicism. Just when she wanted to find out, Nan Yejue had withdrawn his gaze, "But stay by my side, You will meet sooner or later."

Rong En never forgets his position, "Our... is over, I have my life."

Nan Yejue's complexion darkened. With such a woman, how could she have old love?After returning from a safe haven, she couldn't wait to kick him away, she thought it was beautiful!
"The past can't change the fact of its existence. How dare you tell him that you haven't slept in my bed? You haven't been fucked by me?" The harsh tone matched that perfect face.

Rong En's eyes went dark, and she woke up suddenly. One day with Nan Yejue, she would never want to go back to the peaceful days before. How can the water leave no trace when the boat passes by?
"Can't you let me go?"

"Save your energy, keep this sentence in your heart from now on, it's better not to talk nonsense." The implication is that don't even think about it.

The anger in Rong En's eyes couldn't be concealed, it was conveyed through staring.

Nan Yejue smiled, and if she didn't give her something to eat, she would never have a long memory, "Well, if you take down this plan, I will consider...letting go."

"Really?" Rong En heard that there was still room for change, his gloomy eyes shone with brilliance.

"I'm not lying." Nan Yejue sat back in his office chair, "I don't like playing tricks."

Rong En raised his head and glared at him. In short, he cannot be equated with a gentleman.

"President, the person you are meeting with is here." Outside, Secretary Shan knocked on the door lightly.

(End of this chapter)