Sir's Brand

Chapter 4

"Rong En..." Chen Qiao opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. He saw her tears, and the sadness spread so quickly.

"Chen Qiao..." Rong En's fragile voice seemed more hollow under the dark night that covered up the splendor. She calmed down and tried not to vibrate her words, "You and I both understand that he is no longer here. ..."

The last tone reveals the sadness that has eroded to the bottom of my heart.Chen Qiao's eyes also dimmed. After Rong En collected her emotions, she still became ruthless and stepped into the abyss of degenerate desire.

Throughout the night, Rong En's heart felt as if it was blocked, and when he came out again, it was already midnight, and Rong En was still walking alone on the street alone.

The hustle and bustle of the past has long receded, and only a few people, like themselves, are walking forward in small steps.

In such an obscene and extravagant city, at night, the streetlights are so poor that only the blurred figures can be seen clearly.

In the late autumn, there was a bit of chill in it, and the wind was blowing unscrupulously, and the flow shuttled back and forth among the densely-covered high-rise buildings.

Rong En didn't take Nan Yejue's words to heart, she didn't think how long a so-called game could last.

The company's affairs seemed to be getting smoother and smoother, and the number of plans at hand was increasing day by day.

"Rong En, thanks to you." Mo Mo happily put a document on her desk, "Look, our company is getting better and better."

"This is everyone's hard work." Rong En tapped the keyboard skillfully with both hands, trying to finish it before get off work, "Wait for me a little longer, it will be ready soon."

The cool breeze was blowing, and she ran to the bottom of the square stepping on the hard stone steps. She finally finished the work at hand. She looked at the time, probably too late.

The pace is close to a trot, and the autumn wind is savage.

"Rong En..."

Turning around, Chen Qiao was already standing beside her, Rong En didn't have time to say more, so he could only let him send herself to the door of Yulu.

"Thank you." After arriving at the destination, she hurriedly thanked her.

Before he could turn around in time, he saw a silver sports car whizzing towards him, marking its way brightly in the dark night.

The car door opened, and after seeing that face, Rong En's slightly raised smile dissipated in an instant.

Nan Yejue was dressed in comfortable casual clothes, which made his whole person look noble. He had to admire that he could wear different clothes with different tastes.

And they are all arrogant and indifferent, showing off to the fullest.Rong En turned his head away, even with a little inexplicable guilt.

Nan Yejue stepped forward without looking sideways, as if he didn't see the two of them at all.Just as Rong En exhaled secretly, the man stopped walking the moment he passed the two of them.

"Who is he?" Nan Yejue's words were very soft, but in Rong En's ears, it was as if he had been hit in the heart, flustered.

This man, with his usual dominance, even a simple question, is full of aura that cannot be ignored.

Chen Qiao looked at Nan Yejue, he could see the seriousness on Rong En's face, and he could also see the malicious intentions of the man in front of him. He protected Rong En behind his back with both hands, and said, "I'm her boyfriend."

"Boyfriend?" Nan Yejue's thin, cool lips parted slightly again, and he withdrew his sideways body, facing the two of them. His long and narrow eyes fixed on Rong En, and he smiled slightly, "The one on her chest Is the mole still there? It’s quite in the way when you touch it.”

After the man finished speaking, he stepped into Yulu, Rong En unconsciously pressed his hands on his chest, there was really a mole there.It must have happened last time when he stuffed the money into his neckline.

For a moment, he was speechless and extremely embarrassed. How can such a thing be explained clearly?Although she didn't need to explain to him, Rong En couldn't deny that when she saw Chen Qiao again, she couldn't help but think of Yan Yue.

"I, went in."

After a moment of embarrassment, she was the first to break the silence, leaving behind that emaciated figure.

Behind him, Chen Qiao stood still, his eyes full of complexity.

As soon as he stepped into the locker room, he saw a group of people gathered at the door, all holding the same documents in their hands.

"What document?" Rong En leaned over to have a look, it was insurance.

"It was posted just now." One person turned it over a few times and handed it to her, "I said I was afraid of being harassed by customers, everyone has it."

Rong En flipped the pages a few times, "That's right, this lure actually cares about this?"

"Of course." The foreman walked in wearing a neat uniform, "What are you doing in a daze, don't you want to sign?"

"How come?" After laughing, several people hurriedly picked up the pens in their hands and signed their names.

"Rong En, this is yours." The foreman handed her the document in his hand, "All ready to go to work."

"Foreman, I, I won't come after I finish this month." Rong En didn't know what to say for a while, after all, the foreman treated her well on weekdays.

"Why?" The foreman looked at her hesitantly, and then seemed to think of something again, with a clear expression on his face, "Forget it, that's out of my control, sign this document, even if it's only tonight, you are the one we want to seduce." Employees, in case there is a mistake, this insurance will take effect immediately."

Rong En nodded and signed the document, with a strange excitement and joy of relief in his heart.The salary at work plus the commission received during the design is enough for her and her mother to live.She has never been greedy, life, as long as it can be maintained.

Two days later, it was the last night of Rong En's seduction.After tidying up the leftovers on the table early, Rong En went back to the dressing room and changed into casual clothes.

On the face, the joy remains undiminished, bright and refreshing.

"Rong En." At this time, the foreman came in at the right time, and the bright light hit her gloomy face, which couldn't stir up any disturbances, but there was a feeling of shame, "You still have to come to work tomorrow."

"Why, foreman, I've already decided not to do it." Rong En put the uniforms aside and picked up the bag.

"Look at this document." The foreman handed the insurance that she signed earlier to Rong En.She opened it suspiciously, her eyes fixed on the typeface on the front page as if lost in her mind, this is not an insurance, but a one-year contract, and the signature at the bottom clearly says, Rong En.

"This..." Rong En raised his chin and shook his head in disbelief, "This is not the original share!"

"Rong En, the word is signed by you."

She wanted to argue, but in the end she gave up and closed her mouth, lowering her hands. No wonder anyone, she had already fallen into a net and was imprisoned invisibly.Can she still have the strength to struggle?

The foreman shook his head and walked out of the room. Rong En tore the contract into pieces and threw it into the trash can. She knew it was useless, so she just took it as a pure vent.

For a year, in such a domineering place, even breaking the contract is delusional. Rong En is not sure whether it is the boss behind the scenes who wants to seduce, or Nan Yejue, or someone I don't know. Whose hands?
Standing under the starry sky of Baisha City, the dark night has hidden me, only then did I realize how insignificant a human being is.Like a grain of sand.

And this net, just now, is getting tighter and tighter.

The company's plan suddenly seemed to be sealed by snow, as long as it was Rong En's design draft, it would be returned.

The other party didn't even look at it. In the end, even the innovative company was blocked. After half a month, there was not a single order.

Rong En knew very well that the black hand behind the scenes was already closing the net. Although she was silent several times to persuade her to stay, she still insisted on quitting her job and returning to the original point.

Useless struggle is just a drag on others.Rong En understands that now she can only stay obediently in Yuyu, outside, there is no place for her.

This made her even more sure that it was the boss behind Yuyu who was in charge of all this.

A man so powerful that she couldn't stand up.

Rong En put the liquor license of Club No. [-] on the tray, walked through the long corridor, and opened the designated private room.

It was still very quiet inside, and the moment the door was closed, Rong En's legs were almost unsteady.

There were three men sitting inside, Chen Qiao, Nan Yejue, and a middle-aged man in his 50s.

When Chen Qiao saw Rong En, a momentary surprise appeared on her face, and her eyes were fixed on her who was approaching step by step.

Nan Yejue on the side seemed to be joking like watching a good show, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"Mr. Nan, this is a dog. Please take care of me in the future." The man pointed to Chen Qiao who was beside him, not noticing any strangeness between the two of them.

Rong En squatted by the table, checked the wine on the tray, and began to mix the wine.

Nan Yejue just glanced at Chen Qiao, with condescending pride, picked up the wine on the table, and saw Rong En's pale face through the dark yellow liquid.

Nan Yejue didn't seem to like to talk to people, the man hurriedly pushed Chen Qiao beside him, and gave him a wink.

"What are you doing standing so far away? Come here." Nan Yejue finally opened his mouth, but he said it to Rong En.

Rong En raised his head to meet Chen Qiao. He couldn't tell what the expression was on his face, but subconsciously avoided the middle-aged man.

"Rong En, pour a glass of wine for Mr. Chen." Nan Yejue's abrupt words made Rong En frowned unconsciously. It seemed that this man had no intention of letting her go.

"Here, Mr. Nan, you are too polite." Chen Baihui picked up the wine glass on the table flattered, and glanced at Rong En.

The woman quickly lowered her head, put her hands on her knees, and tightly grasped the hem of the skirt.

Nan Yejue clinked glasses with Chen Baihui in a rare way to save face, and drank the wine in his hands in one gulp.

Rong En raised his head halfway, and seeing Chen Qiao staring at him, he quickly lowered his head again.In front of acquaintances, what he showed was the most humble and humiliating side of himself.

Nan Yejue leaned back on the back of his chair, as if he wanted to keep Rong En from avoiding him, and ordered him around tirelessly.

It turns out that not all rich people are of good quality, for example, Nan Yejue is terribly bad.

"Mr. Chen, isn't the young lady in the temptation not bad?" The man's abrupt words made everyone startled, and Rong En's expression became even more ugly.

"Well, it is said that Yulu is the leader under the dark night, and the young lady here is also first-class." Although Chen Baihui didn't know Nan Yejue's intentions, he still answered honestly.

(End of this chapter)