wasting time with you

Chapter 34
That "Sleeping Beauty" asked lazily, "Who is that?"

It was her assistant who said that the big boss Han Yuting had returned to China and called a temporary meeting and asked her to attend on time.

The boss meeting on weekends is really unpleasant.

Before they met, An Yiruo had a bad impression of Han Yuting.

Looking at the time, she stretched out her hand to push Mu Yan, who had her eyes closed, and said coquettishly, "Get up, take me to the company."

Mu Yan is of course obliged.

I called Mi Yu in the car, except that his voice was hoarse, but his mood had stabilized.An Yiruo felt relieved, thinking all the way about going to Tan Ziyue at night and how to scold him, so he didn't even know when he stopped.

Seeing her eyeballs rolling around, Mu Yan patted her face to remind her, "If you don't hurry up, you will be late. If you don't want to make a bad impression on the boss when you meet for the first time, run up." Then he leaned over to help her out. seat belt.

"Ah? Oh." An Yiruo came back to his senses, quickly kissed his handsome face, and said playfully, "I'll treat you to dinner tonight, Mr. Driver." Then he jumped out of the car and started to run.

Mu Yan looked at the back of her "whirlwind", and raised his voice to remind: "Slow down, don't fall".

An Yiruo had already rushed into the building.

In front of the elevator door, with a scream of "ah", An Yiruo, whose high heels slipped, fell backwards.

An inexplicable strange feeling surged up in his chest, causing the man to frown slightly. Before he could see who was "throwing himself into his arms", he saw her staggering back two steps, and was about to fall to sit on the clean marble on the ground.

The dark light glides across the bottom of his eyes, as if being drawn by some kind of force, he stretched out his hand like a ghost, and at the moment An Yiruo was about to fall, he quickly grasped her arm, and with a little force, he held her arm She pulled it an inch in front of her.

After seeing the delicate face in front of him clearly, the man's chest swayed suddenly, his peach-colored eyes suddenly fell silent, and he couldn't say a word.

An Yiruo took a deep breath, and when she looked up, her clear eyes instantly fell into a pair of bottomless eyes.She froze and forgot to react.

The man has exquisite facial features, a perfect and handsome face, but the sharp eyes are complicated and difficult to understand, with a vague sense of alienation and indifference.But these were not enough to make An Yiruo startled, but the strange yet familiar feeling emanating from the depths of his eyes made her heart tighten suddenly.

Deja Vu.

However, Qingtong was firmly locked on his face, and An Yiruo's brain was running fast, trying to search for all the memories about these eyes.

but failed.

The man's absence was only for a moment, he quickly put away the sharpness in his eyes, let go of his hand like a gentleman, and asked gently and politely, "How are you, Miss An?" The voice was as deep as a cello.

An Yiruo was stunned, "Mr. Han?"

The mysterious Han Yuting finally showed up.

In the meeting room, he sat in a comfortable armchair with an indifferent expression, and his sharp eyes swept over everyone one by one, "Thank you for your hard work. The sudden return to China and the short stay will disrupt everyone's weekend plans." En The prestige-laden tone easily warmed the depressed mood of the managers, and everyone's nervous expressions gradually eased.

The secretary began to distribute the printed materials, and Han Yuting's deep voice echoed in the conference room.From Fengxing's performance last year to the current financial situation, from the shortcomings of previous press conferences to the preparations for this press conference, from the future development of the company to the details that need to be paid attention to in the press conference, the momentum is like an undercurrent. Those present were impressed by his knowledge of the overall operation of the company.

After listening to the speeches of the managers of various departments, Han Yuting sat up straight, clasped his hands in front of him, and curled his lips into an intriguing smile, but the smile only stayed at the corner of his mouth and did not spread to his eyes. "The company's development needs I hope everyone will go all out to push Fengxing to its peak."

Sure enough, he was just a word when setting goals.

Then, he changed the topic, "Miss An, your design this time is ingenious. You have abandoned the previous combination of freshness, serenity and charm and sexiness, and broke the rules to make the clothes show a trace of depravity in the nobility. I believe that as the keynote of this conference The main series will be very distinctive." Looking sideways at Sheng Xia who was sitting on the right hand side, he seemed to be choosing his words carefully, and his tone was still calm and gentle when he spoke again, "Sheng Xia, you suggest to use bold and sexy designs as the next season of the Paris head office. I also have the same intention for the main series of the press conference. You will be fully responsible for this matter."

With simple words, the silent confrontation between the two hit the nail on the head, neutralized his position in an understatement, and reused An Yiruo to support Sheng Xia to take a higher step.

An Yiruo had nothing to say, and Sheng Xia didn't refute. The main design of the press conference, which has never been finalized, was finalized by Han Yuting.

It turned out that General Zhifeng was like him.It seems that any decision is made in a calm and calm manner.

The meeting lasted all afternoon.When the meeting ended, Han Yuting left Shengxia behind, and An Yiruo walked out of the meeting room with everyone.After going back to my office to tidy up, when I left the company, I met Han Yuting at the elevator entrance.

"Mr. Han." An Yiruo greeted politely, and took a step back slightly, somewhat embarrassed by the previous reckless encounter.

Han Yuting looked at her silently, and smiled softly, "Miss An surprised me, I was surprised that you in life are so different from those in the photos."

It turned out that I had read the salary information of the employees.An Yiruo was very sensitive to voices, guessed Han Yuting's identity based on the previous phone call, and was still wondering how he recognized her.Hearing this, she smiled, "Of course the work photos should be more dignified."

Her smile was polite and distant, Han Yuting noticed it, his eyes fell on her long and thick eyelashes, he smiled in agreement.The elevator door opened at this moment, and he motioned for the lady to go first.

In the elevator, An Yiruo lowered his eyes and said nothing.Han Yuting's deep eyes locked on her back, he seemed to have a thousand words to say, but also seemed to have nothing to say, he closed his eyes, trying to suppress some thoughts.

When the red indicator light indicated the fifth floor, there was a click, and the elevator rang somewhere, and then the ceiling light flickered twice.

An Yiruo raised his head in confusion, and was about to speak, when the only light suddenly went out.Then, accompanied by a louder bang, the elevator hanging on the fifth floor seemed to be broken somewhere, causing harsh friction with the outer wall.

Facing the sudden darkness, An Yiruo felt fear, and subconsciously moved closer to Han Yuting, her voice sounded a little flustered, "What's going on?"

Han Yuting frowned, and his sudden desire for protection made him soften his tone and comfort him, "Don't be nervous, it should be an elevator failure." Before the voice fell, there was a loud click, like the sound of a hinge breaking, and the suspended elevator suddenly Shaking, it seems that it will fall straight to the bottom in the next second.

"Ah!" An Yiruo lost his footing and bumped heavily against the elevator wall.

Han Yuting also almost fell down, managed to stand still and reached out to hold her wrist, "How is it, are you okay?"

"No, it's fine." An Yiruo tried to calm down, but her trembling voice betrayed her.

Aware of the seriousness of the situation, Han Yuting supported her with his right hand, and reached into the inner pocket of his suit with his left hand to touch the mobile phone. However, before he touched the mobile phone, the elevator shook violently, and the load-bearing hinge could no longer support it and broke completely. Suddenly leaning to one side, scraping against the concrete wall outside, leading the two of them to fall rapidly towards the bottom of the office building.

"Be careful." Perhaps out of a man's instinct, at that moment, Han Yuting pulled hard, protecting An Yiruo's body in his arms regardless of his own safety.

An Yiruo was dizzy, unable to think at all, and could only let his body fall to the bottom with the elevator.

With a bang, after the impact was full of momentum, the crooked box body was slammed to the bottom.

An Yiruo was temporarily deaf, and his head started to throb and hurt.

1 minute, 2 minutes, everything is still.

Noticing her strangeness, Han Yuting asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

An Yiruo opened her mouth, but did not make a sound. She closed her eyes to adjust her breathing, and sat up leaning against the staircase wall after a while, took out her mobile phone and pressed the shortcut key Wei.

The faint light kept flickering in the darkness, and was finally picked up by the other party. It was Mu Yan: "Yi Ruo?"

An Yiruo choked up instantly, "Mu Yan, I'm trapped in the company's phone..."

I didn't have a chance to say a complete sentence, and the busy tone came from the phone.

Trapped in the darkness, An Yiruo didn't notice the murderous look in Han Yuting's eyes when he heard the name "Mu Yan", but kept making calls.

But can't get out.

Han Yuting calmed down, he took the phone regardless of the pain in his arm, and looked at the screen: "There is no signal."

An Yiruo slumped his shoulders in frustration.

The ventilation hole at the top of the elevator has been closed due to violent shaking and impact, and the air in the elevator is getting thinner and thinner.I don't know how long it has passed, it feels like half a century, An Yiruo has some difficulty breathing, and even his body is gradually becoming chaotic due to lack of itching.

Mu Yan, who was looking through the case in the office, received a call from An Yiruo, and when she heard her weak voice, she stood up from her seat and asked repeatedly, "Yiruo? Yiruo, what's wrong with you?" while calling back As he walked outside, his brain began to recall what she had only said half a sentence, and calmly analyzed where she was trapped.

Seeing his hurried steps, Da Li hurriedly followed him: "Boss, where are you going?"

Of course, An Yiruo's cell phone couldn't get through.Mu Yan hurried to the parking lot, and at the same time explained to Da Li behind him, "Call the fire brigade and ask them to rush to Tianhe Square Yinke Building immediately. Someone is trapped in the elevator."

The alarm bell was placed on the roof to remind the vehicles on the road to give way, and Mu Yan stepped on the accelerator.It took him only 15 minutes to travel the original half-hour journey.

When Mu Yan arrived at the Yinke Building, the commanders and fighters of the fire brigade had already rushed to the scene.Mu Yan showed his ID and quickly asked the property staff on duty to find out the situation. After checking, he found that an elevator was indeed unable to operate, so he cooperated with the elevator maintenance staff and commanders to go to the ground floor for on-the-spot observation. After carefully looking at the structure of the elevator, he studied the rescue plan.

When the mobile hydraulic tool opened the gap on the top of the elevator door to the maximum, the emergency rescue work lasted for more than 40 minutes.

Mu Yan lay on the top of the elevator, and carried An Yiruo out of the elevator, who was supported by the commander.Looking at her pale face, he called anxiously, "Yiruo, wake up, Yiruo?"

Mu Yan picked up An Yiruo and turned to leave, but the commander below shouted: "There is one more person."

He stopped and turned around.

After Han Yuting was rescued, he stared anxiously at An Yiruo.

Mu Yan's expression changed imperceptibly, "Who is this gentleman?"

Han Yuting had to look away from An Yiruo.He raised his head and looked at Mu Yan who was imposing in front of him: "Han Yuting, chairman of Fengxing."

Ye Ruo's new boss.But these eyes, how come there is a feeling of deja vu.

The moment the four eyes met, the pupils of the two darkened at the same time, and an inexplicable strangeness surged in Mu Yan's heart inexplicably.However, after the brain worked quickly, he couldn't find the information about the unfamiliar face in front of him, so he said, "Is Mr. Han injured anywhere?" His eyes fell on Han Yuting's unraised right arm without any trace.

"It's okay, let's take her to the hospital first, I don't know if I bumped my head just now." Although Han Yuting was very restrained, the anxiety and concern in Han Yuting's eyes could not be concealed.

Mu Yan remained calm, nodded slightly and then walked quickly towards the ambulance outside the hall.

In the silent night, the gloomy atmosphere in the air made people breathless.

Sitting by the bed, Mu Yan thoughtfully pulled the corner of the quilt for An Yiruo, got up and went to the emergency room.He looked calm and calm, his eyes settled on Han Yuting's gauze-wrapped arm, "How is Mr. Han's hand?"

"No problem, just a small injury." Han Yuting didn't raise his eyes, pulled down the sleeves of his shirt and put on his coat, "How is Miss An?"

"It's okay, I just sprained my ankle." Mu Yan said sincerely, "Thank you Mr. Han this time."

An Yiruo did not suffer any trauma when such a serious elevator failure occurred, but was temporarily unconscious due to lack of oxygen. Mu Yanxin knew it was because of Han Yuting's protection.

The wound imprinted in the bottom of my heart resurfaced again, driving Han Yuting to a corner of pain.He looked at Mu Yan coldly, his heart tightened suddenly, but he tried to calm his voice when he spoke, "You're welcome, if it were you, you would have the same reaction, it's just a man's instinct."

Man instinct?Mu Yan smiled calmly, but the aggressive aura exuding from his bones was unstoppable, and the eyes he met with Han Yuting were somewhat probing, domineering, and fierce, with a coldness that was hard to detect.

"Mr. Han's hand is hurt and it's inconvenient to drive, so I'll take you back." His mind was changing in an instant, and Mu Yan suddenly had the idea to further explore Han Yuting's life.

Han Yuting had no reason for his refusal: "Then there is trouble."

Mu Yan bent his lips: "It should be so."

The car slid smoothly into the street, and the two men chose to remain silent along the way.Mu Yan stared at the road without squinting, and drove intently until the phone rang, and he put on the earphones to answer, "Yi Ruo, are you awake? Is there anything wrong? Are you hungry? Okay, I see, you Obediently lie down and don’t move, I’ll be back in 10 minutes at most.”

When retrieving the cable, he caught a glimpse of Han Yuting's fierce expression out of the corner of his eye, and Mu Yan frowned slightly.

When he arrived at the hotel where Han Yuting was staying, he said, "Thank you."

Mu Yan didn't get out of the car: "Don't bother me too much, Mr. Han should go to bed early."

Han Yuting nodded.

Mu Yan raised the car window and left.

Seeing Han Yuting standing still on the side of the street through the rearview mirror, Mu Yan's lips were drawn into a line, he stepped on the accelerator without hesitation, and the white car sped away in the dark night.

Han Yuting returned to the apartment blankly until the sight was empty.

The lights in the huge living room were all extinguished, and the man in the darkness stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, silent for a long time.

After parking the car, Mu Yan took out his mobile phone and called Gu Li back.

The phone rang and was connected, and Gu Li hurriedly asked: "What's going on, boss, I'm not sure what happened."

Of course, the call I answered in the car was not from An Yiruo, she was still asleep.Inexplicably, Mu Yan just wanted to test Han Yuting, so when he saw that the caller ID was Da Li, he said those words very affectionately, and Han Yuting's slightly changed expression made him even more puzzled.

Perhaps due to the influence of his profession, Mu Yan has always been sensitive, he could feel the difference between Han Yuting and An Yiruo in that gaze.That kind of helplessness and nostalgia should never be conveyed in the eyes of a person who meets for the first time, even if it is love at first sight, it is impossible to be so profound.

He suddenly had a bad feeling.

Mu Yan quickly collected his emotions, "It's nothing, what do you need from me?"

Da Li also went to Yinke Building, but he couldn't go to the hospital due to a temporary mission, so he called and asked, "How is sister-in-law, are you awake?"

Mu Yan told the truth: "Still asleep, but nothing serious, just a sprained foot."

Da Li was relieved: "Then take good care of your sister-in-law. I'm the only one in the team." After he finished speaking, he wanted to hang up the phone, but was stopped by Mu Yan. After he understood the explanation over there, he looked serious: "I know I will give you the result as soon as possible."

When Mu Yan returned to the ward, An Yiruo was still awake.

With the moonlight projected in, Mu Yan stared quietly at her sleeping face, and couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "It doesn't make me worry at all." He said and moved to the side of the bed, not to wake her up Carefully hugging An Yiruo into his arms, "I'm still surprised by a good weekend."

As if hearing his complaint, the drowsy An Yiruo murmured softly, and her small face naturally rubbed against his chest.

Mu Yan chuckled, leaned against the bed with her arms around her, closed his eyes and thought about it.

In the morning, An Yiruo woke up breathing the fresh air. When he realized that he was lying on the hospital bed, he remembered the incident of being trapped in the elevator. He turned his head to see Mu Yan's handsome face, and rubbed his face against his chin with a smile, like a puppy.

Mu Yan stretched out his hand to hold her restless head, and his lazy and hoarse voice was particularly charming, "It's dishonest when you wake up."

An Yiruo moved closer to him and hugged his narrow waist, "It's nice to see you when I wake up."

(End of this chapter)