Fortunately

Chapter 12
The house is too comfortable to leave.

The charcoal was burning in the fireplace, and the thick warmth completely enveloped the person.There are various western paintings hanging on the wall, and the colors are well coordinated.The soft carpet seemed to be stepping on the clouds, Yan Youwei swept away the previous fatigue, sat down on the sofa, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

As soon as she sat down, someone came in to deliver things, black tea, coffee, and all kinds of exquisite snacks were placed on the coffee table in front of her, exuding a faint milk fragrance.There were even staff dressed as maids who brought her slippers, took off her coat and put it in the closet, then opened the sliding door of a floor cabinet, and pointed to the stack of books neatly arranged from top to top. Yan You smiled and said, "Miss Yan, please go ahead. If you need anything, please call me immediately."

Fireplace, afternoon tea and books, it's a mess of petty bourgeoisie.

Yan Youwei put down the photos for the time being, ate something and drank some tea, and after adjusting his whole body to the best condition, he began to pace slowly in the lounge.

Although it was on a boat, the layout of the whole house was no different from the mansion outside.The pure Western-style complicated decoration reveals the perfection of details everywhere.The thick curtains completely separate the house from the outside world, and now that the boat is not driving, Yan Youwei is a little dazed, thinking that she is standing in a certain room in the Zeng family's mansion.

After appreciating the entire room, she sat down to sort out her interview.The notes are a bit messy, but fortunately there is a recording pen, and I just need to sort out the materials and hand them over to Ren Tingting when I go back.She didn't even have to write the script herself.Because there are higher-level people who have to check this manuscript, and someone knows better than her what can be used and what can't be used.

She sorted out the contents of the manuscript from beginning to end again, and almost an hour passed before she knew it.She ate something to satisfy her hunger, and then seemed a little bored.

Although there are at least hundreds of books to read in this room, but now she has no desire to read at all.She still needs a photo, a photo that can show the most perfect side of Chairman Zhimei.

Thinking of this, she walked to the window, opened the curtains and looked out.This lounge is on the third floor, close to the bow with a very good view.From this angle, you can just see some of the situation on the deck.

There was a group of people standing on the deck, although they were all wearing dark clothes with umbrellas in their hands, Yan Youwei recognized Zeng Zimu at a glance.No matter where he is, this man will always have the charisma of a leader.When others stand by him, they become invisible. Even if the spotlight is not on, your eyes will fall on him unconsciously.

He was talking to someone, occasionally raising his finger to point in a certain direction.Sun Jinyang stood beside him and held an umbrella for him, but he didn't seem to care about the continuous snowflakes, and walked back and forth on the deck very fast.Several times, Sun Jinyang didn't react and stood there in a daze. Zeng Zimu had already walked into the snow.

It's a pity that the distance is a bit far, otherwise Yan Youwei really wanted to take a photo.A serious man is always attractive, especially if this one is regal.

She just stood staring out of the window in a daze, the tea in her hand was almost cold, and she didn't move her body.Zeng Zimu seemed to have a premonition, after talking with several high-level officials, he finally raised his head and glanced at the lounge where Yan Youwei was.

Although the two were separated by a distance of hundreds of meters, Yan Youwei instantly felt that the other party's eyes were on her.This gave her the feeling of being found out for doing something bad.

Just when she was about to put down the curtains and turn back to the sofa, the phone in her bag rang suddenly.She took it out and saw that it was the mobile phone number that Zeng Zi Muxin had given her, and she was taken aback for a moment before picking it up.

"Is it boring?"

"A bit."

"I'll ask Jin Yang to come up and show you around."

Yan You smiled and said, "No, I don't want to visit the ship. Can I visit your work?"

On the other end of the phone, Zeng Zimu frowned slightly: "Are you interested?"

"On the one hand, I'm interested, and on the other hand, I still lack a photo. I want to take some photos of you at work, and put them together with the interview, okay?"

At this moment, the temperature outside the house was below freezing, and the wind was a little painful on the face.Zeng Zimu only felt that Yan Youwei's voice sounded warm, which made him very comfortable.So he finally relaxed his tensed face all morning, and nodded in agreement with her request.

Yan Youwei put down the phone and hurried to get his coat, put on his leather shoes, and ran out to take the elevator.She was already ready to eat snow outside, but Zeng Zimu said that the inspection outside was over, and now she wanted to turn her attention to the inside.

So at noon that day, Yan Youwei visited Hera's internal facilities for the first time.She followed Zeng Zimu all the way to the restaurant and watched him greet chefs from various countries in several languages.There was a gringo who was very enthusiastic and wanted to give him a hug when he saw him excitedly. Zeng Zimu didn't refuse, and he was so approachable that he couldn't imagine.

In addition, they went to the housekeeping department and met the manager in charge of the reception, the housekeeper and even the waitress.Then they walked around to the movie theater, and Zeng Zimu pointed to the huge poster on the wall and reported: "Han Ning specifically asked to display this."

In the photo, Han Ning's graceful figure was perfectly displayed, even a man would have nosebleeds just looking at it.But Yan Youwei secretly looked at Zeng Zimu's expression, and found that he was still indifferent, and didn't even look at him.

Yan Youwei was even more uncertain whether the rumor was true or not.

The movie theater is located on the top floor of the ultra-luxury shopping mall specially built by the cruise ship, and they went all the way down, and when they walked around each floor, the world famous brands that those women are most familiar with flashed into Yan Youwei's eyes.Although there are still a few days before the opening, the staff inside are all in place, and everyone looks professional and capable.

After coming out of the shopping mall, Zeng Zimu went around to the swimming pool at the back.In addition to the ordinary standard swimming pool, there is also a specially built hot spring sauna room and beauty salon.According to Sun Jinyang's introduction there, a hospital was even purposely built on the ship, and very famous plastic surgeons from all over the world were invited to station there.

Yan Youwei was stunned when he heard this, and Sun Jinyang couldn't help being a little proud: "Some women are afraid that others will know that they have used knives on their faces. They come to our boat for a few days as an excuse, and when they get off the boat, they look the same as when they get on the boat. It's slightly different. The average person wouldn't think they would use a knife on a boat."

Zeng Zimu suddenly turned his head and glanced at Yan Youwei: "Do you want to try?"

"Pfft!" Sun Jinyang couldn't help laughing, "Brother, Youwei is pretty good-looking, don't let her down."

"is it?"

Under Zeng Zimu's calm gaze, Yan Youwei doubted her own appearance for the first time in her life.But she didn't care about arguing with others, so she raised the cannon in her hand and took a picture of Zeng Zimu who was turning around.

Mr. Zeng couldn't help frowning: "How long do you want to take pictures?" He remembered that he only agreed to post one photo.

Yan Youwei flipped through the photos in the camera, and felt that all angles were good, so he said with satisfaction: "It's almost there, go back and take it to Tingting, and see if the editor-in-chief wants to pick it together."

The corners of Zeng Zimu's mouth twitched slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything.It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them walked down this round. Although Yan Youwei ate some snacks to satisfy his hunger, he was a little panicked with hunger at the moment.

So Zeng Zimu took her to a restaurant for dinner.When he reached the door of the box, Sun Jinyang followed in naturally.But Zeng Zimu directly raised his hand and said, "You go to the next door."

Sun Jinyang scolded with his eyes, "There are people of the opposite sex but no humanity", and he stopped despondently, watching the box door slowly close in front of him, gnashing his teeth angrily.

Yan Youwei glanced back at the closed door, puzzled and said, "What's the matter, do you have something to say?"

Zeng Zimu reached out to her directly: "Bring the camera."

"What?"

"give me."

"Why?" Yan Youwei couldn't help becoming nervous, and tightly guarded the camera behind his back, "You promised me to take the picture."

"I did agree to let you take the photo, and I also promised to accompany a photo in the interview. But I didn't promise that you could take my photo and choose it for irrelevant people. It's up to me to decide what photo to post."

When he spoke, he revealed his usual commanding tone, and that condescending aura almost directly overwhelmed Yan Youwei.Although he didn't say it, the word "arrogance" was evident on his face, as if he was saying: How can those people pick and choose photos of me, Zeng Zimu?

Yan Youwei hesitated: "The content of interviews and interviews has to be reviewed by the editor-in-chief. Your manuscript is quite special. The chief editor also needs to read it."

"Manuscripts can be shown to them, but photos are not."

"Why? When you were in college, there were always girls secretly taking photos of you, and I didn't see anything about you."

"Times have changed. Yan Youwei, I am no longer the Zeng Zimu I was in college. It has been almost ten years. Do you think I will still be the same me?"

The topic seems to be moving a little too fast, and there's a bit of nostalgia to it.Yan Youwei couldn't react for a moment, but the camera was still tightly held in his hand.

Zeng Zimu walked towards her slowly, and every step he took gave people a huge sense of oppression.Yan Youwei became tense for no reason, and slowly backed away following his pressing steps, until finally her calf hit the sofa, and her legs softened and she sat down on her buttocks.

A satisfied smile appeared on Zeng Zimu's face.The smile looked unfriendly, with a hint of danger.His slender body is getting closer and closer to Yan Youwei, almost within walking distance.

Yan Youwei raised his head to look at him with difficulty, but felt like a big mountain was pressing down on him.And when the other party lowered his head close to her forehead, Yan Youwei even felt that his heartbeat stopped instantly.

With an aggressive smile, Zeng Zimu stretched out his hand, and slowly caressed Yan Youwei's back.

(End of this chapter)