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Chapter 13 I Don't Touch Other People's Things
As she spoke, she put the things back on the bedside table, and before she could stand upright, she heard him say, "Open it!"

She hesitated for a moment, and gently pinched the box with her slender fingers before putting it down: "Isn't it suitable?" She said coldly.

"It's just a tie. It's been useless with her since I bought it. If there's nothing suitable today, let her bring it over!" He looked up at her deeply as he spoke, his indifferent eyes seemed to say: "It's really useless." Think it will fall into your hands in the end.

She glanced at the things in her hand and sneered, "I won't move other people's things!" She put them back in place.

Looking up at his orderly appearance when he was wearing his shirt, he just glanced away silently and then looked away: "Assistant Wang asked me to hand over, I have already handed over, farewell!"

What he said was so commonplace that she didn't even want to say another word to him.

Since he has repeatedly emphasized that her He Zui is so superfluous, she is naturally not ignorant.

What's more, she is not interested in the things others give him.

He turned his head and saw her walking out with her back straight: "What are you running away from?"

She stopped impatiently, and turned to look at him: "I don't need to run away from anything. I'll probably be very busy on the first day back from leave, and I won't be here to help you wash and change!"

The obvious indifference in her eyes seemed like a tall and solid city wall was built in an instant to isolate him from her distance.

He smiled lightly, walked over to the bedside table, picked up the box, opened it, and threw the box on the bed she had just made, then looked at her while tying a tie for himself, and said coldly: "Do you treat the guests in other VIP rooms as well?" So rude?"

She was taken aback for a moment, and then heard him say: "You don't have the gentleness that a woman should have at the very least. I really don't know what Du Zhinan likes in you."

She opened her mouth stupidly, but was blocked by him and couldn't speak a word.

What does he mean?provocative?

"Mr. Fu seems to have a good relationship with our general manager. Why don't you ask him in front of me some other day. I just happen to want to know why he has a soft spot for me!"

I have a soft spot for an unwed mother like me.

She swore she would never let him know about this matter.

It's just because he treats her so viciously now.

After finishing speaking, without waiting for him to say anything else, he turned around and walked away without looking back.

He even heard the sound of the door being slammed shut, it was so deafening, he didn't see that her face was not good, but he smiled instead of anger.

In a good mood, he walked to the glass screen, picked up the metal cigarette case from the desk next to him, opened it, took out a lit one, took a deep breath, and then moved his deep eyes to the noisy city outside the glass screen.

As soon as she returned to the office, she saw Du Zhinan's phone number displayed on the phone in her hand, and when she opened the door and was about to answer it, she saw someone else sitting inside: "Why are you here with me?"

"What happened to you that you have been away from work for so long?"

Du Zhinan was obviously anxious, seeing her surprised look, he continued: "I went out of town the afternoon before yesterday, and I just heard that you haven't come to work since I came back this morning."

She was surprised: "Something happened to my family... I asked Assistant Wang to ask for leave for me!"

She remembered that she had told Wang Yanbin about asking for leave, but didn't that guy ask for leave for her?
"I haven't heard any news, and the personnel department has never heard of your leave."

She bit her lip in surprise, and endured the anger in her heart. Fortunately, she helped him deliver something to the man just now, but in the end...

Her expression froze again. Could it be that the man deliberately made things difficult for her?

Immediately, she turned around angrily and walked out, she really didn't understand, since she was pretending not to be familiar with her, why bother to embarrass her?

When she opened the door and was about to ask for clarification, she stopped suddenly, and her anger was gradually calmed down by her. She lowered her head and closed the door softly.

There's no need, since they are safe with each other now, she thought, no matter what he did, he would never be able to arouse her bad temper.

There is no longer any reason to lose his temper and act coquettishly at him like he used to. Now He Zui and Fu Xinhan are just the relationship between the boss and the subordinate.

"Are you okay?" Du Zhinan stood up from her seat and walked to her side, seeing her sad face with her head pressed against the door.

She shook her forehead against the door: It's okay!

With a low sound, she couldn't help but wet her eye sockets, she closed her eyes slightly, and said in a hoarse voice, "My father passed away!"

That sound was a roar struggling out of despair, but it was so low that it was hard to hear.

He looked at her in surprise, for a long time, hugged her shoulders and gently pulled her into his arms, she leaned on his shoulders, her heart ached, but she didn't want to cry.

She just leaned against him for a while and then gently struggled away from his arms: "I'm fine!"

With such a low and feeble voice, she said she was fine, how could he believe it?

Having lived for more than 30 years, he has never cared about someone so much. He just looked at her quietly: "Do you want to rest for a few more days?"

She shook her head: no!
The atmosphere in the entire office is so low, filled with countless loneliness.

He nodded and told her to take good care of himself and then went out, but he stood outside her office door for a long time, not daring to leave.

The remaining corners of his eyes looked at the closed door slightly, he knew that she was used to this kind of forbearance, enduring the pain in her heart and pretending to be strong.

If not, how can it survive until now?
She stared at her burnt hand, which was twirling gently, the corners of her mouth moved slightly, and there was some tenderness in her eyes.

Thinking of how carefully he treated her wound, a certain nerve in his body was touched for no reason.

In the silent office, she finally regained her senses, avoiding the past, avoiding the tenderness, returning to He Zui who pretended to be strong alone, picked up a few files that were already on the table, opened them and looked carefully.

Even such a rainy season can't hinder people's enthusiasm for sightseeing in this city. As the most important department of the hotel, the guest room department finally keeps the staff so busy that they are almost empty without being tired.

Before noon, when she went out to visit the VIP room, she saw a butler pushing some snacks into his room. She suddenly remembered what Wang Yanbin said he had been living here since he came back. Didn't even buy a villa?
Does he like staying in hotels that much?
Then, thinking about the few plates of thoughtful snacks just now, she lowered her head with a smile, and then lightly knocked on the door panel at hand.

The person who opened the door was an old lady in her 60s. The old lady was surprised when she saw her, but her smile was really lethal, that kind of warm gentle smile that makes people not think of her as a bad person. Adding her soft and polite voice: "Hello, I am the manager of the hotel room department. You are welcome to stay in our hotel and I am here to visit."

(End of this chapter)