The President's Bride of the Ghostbusters

Chapter 98
In the room, Shao Aoyun stood by the window, with his arms crossed and his face quietly looking out of the window, with a trace of unresolved melancholy in his brows.

There was a knock on the door.

"come in!"

The butler opened the door and walked in, followed by the maid who held a tea set in both hands.

"President, the tea set is here." The butler gave the maid a look, and whispered to Shao Aoyun.

"Put it on top!" Shao Aoyun glanced at the two of them, fell silent for a while, and said lightly.

The maid placed the tea set on the coffee table and quietly retreated out. The butler looked at Shao Aoyun and asked softly: "President, do you need me to make tea for you?"

"No need, you go and tidy up your room and prepare to leave in the afternoon, let the doctors and nurses board the plane together, what's wrong with Mo Baiwei?" Shao Aoyun asked with a gloomy and cold expression.

He was very reluctant to say the word Mo Baiwei, but this woman lived in his home, and out of politeness, he, the master, wanted to ask about it.

The housekeeper shuddered in his heart. He could clearly feel the breath around him drop, and the cold air overflowed. He replied cautiously: "The doctor said that if the fever subsides, everything will be fine."

"Well, it's okay, you go out!" Shao Aoyun lightly waved his hands.

"Yes, President." The butler bent slightly, turned around and walked towards the door. He was about to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead when Shao Aoyun stopped him.

"Secretary Ji, what is she doing?"

"Miss Ji and Mr. Su are chatting on the balcony." The butler turned around and cried out inwardly. The CEO must be upset when he says that because he cares about Miss Ji so much.

Any fool can see that the president is very special to Miss Ji, but it seems that Miss Ji doesn't care about the president.

Alas, falling flowers have feelings, flowing water has no intentions...

But the matter of feelings is not something he, the butler, can worry about, it's better to be careful not to step on landmines.

The cold air on Shao Aoyun's body intensified a bit, the whole room felt like falling into an ice cellar in the twelfth lunar month of winter, and the handsome and stern face was even more gloomy and terrifying.

"President... President, I... go out first." The butler was shivering all over, it was so cold, would he become an ice sculpture.

Shao Aoyun glanced at the housekeeper with a cold gaze, then turned around and stared at the scenery outside the window.

Feeling extremely uncomfortable, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, what right did he have to ask about that unscrupulous woman's private affairs, in her eyes, he was just a boss.

He just needs to be a good boss. If he shows this feeling, it will only cause her troubles. If he shows it, maybe he can't even be a boss.

Thinking about the conditional dismissal with grandpa back then, it was really ridiculous when I thought about it, and I dared not admit this feeling in self-deception.

Forget it, that's fine...

Turning his head to stare at the door, the butler retreated at some point and closed the door lightly, looked at the tea set on the coffee table, walked forward and sat on the sofa, took a deep breath, and concentrated on making a cup of tea. Get some tea.

Every time when he is upset, making tea quietly can wash his mind and forget his troubles. This is the unique way his mother taught him to calm down.

The tea boiled quickly in the teapot, and white smoke rose up. Shao Aoyun's movements were as natural as flowing clouds and flowing water, elegant and skillful, and the fragrance of Tieguanyin permeated the air, refreshing.

Suddenly, Shao Aoyun put down the exquisite, translucent and fragile jade teacup, he heard the sound of helicopter propellers above the villa, frowned and looked out of the window, wondering in his heart, who directly flew up to the villa?
He got up and walked quickly to the balcony and looked up at the sky. He was slightly taken aback. He saw Su Wen climbing towards the helicopter on the rope ladder. He wants to leave?
Shao Aoyun's heart sank, did he take Mo Baiwei away?Or Ji Xueling?He seemed to be alone, where was he going?Are you going back to City Z?

With countless thoughts spinning in my heart, I turned around and rushed out the door...

After a while, Fang Ziyu's transparent body pierced through the wall and came to Shao Aoyun's room. His little mouth curled up. No one was there. The big brother didn't seem to be in the room. Looking at the open door, he rested his head on his little hand and looked at Shao Aoyun's room. It looks like the big brother has gone out.

Really, the master asked him to watch the big brother's every move, what's so interesting.

The more Fang Ziyu thought about it, the more bored he felt, with an angry look on his face, hum, sooner or later he will get the place back.

Let the witch flatter and flatter me, as the saying goes, it's not too late for a kid to take revenge for ten years...

He had better find a place to play for a while. He floated in the air for a while, and when he was about to pass through the wall, his eyes fell on a bag on the desk, and the corner of a letter was exposed in the bag.

Fang Ziyu's mouth curled up into a weird smile, as if the witch was very nervous about this letter, hehehe, he just hid this letter, let her hurry!She didn't know who did it anyway.

He floated to the desk, picked up the letter and floated out of the window, laughing triumphantly in his heart.

Shao Aoyun had just taken a few steps up the stairs when he saw Ji Xueling go downstairs and saw that she did not leave with Su Wen, and quietly let go of his nervous heart.

Ji Xueling knew that it would be difficult for the helicopter to fly above the villa without drawing attention, so she just wanted to go downstairs to explain to Shao Aoyun, and take the memory card out to earn pocket money.

This trip to Hong Kong was rewarding with a lot of money. I wanted to buy some small gifts for those in the secretary department, but the money man agreed to raise the salary of the secretary department, so there was no need to send gifts. Ji Xueling had a wishful thinking in mind and killed two birds with one stone.

"President, Su Wen said he's going back to City Z first." Ji Xueling said with a smile as she picked a strand of black hair by her ear.

"Oh." Shao Aoyun gave her a cold look with his dark brown eyes, turned around and walked down.

He knew that Su Wen must be going to clean up the Mo Baiwei gang, and he knew very well that Ji Xueling, Su Wen, and that mysterious man were completely different from them.

Not a person from the same world, Shao Aoyun felt a little lost in an instant, obviously she was very close to him, but he felt very far away.

It turns out that liking someone who doesn't like you is such a pain.

"President, don't leave, I have something to tell you." Ji Xueling didn't expect Qian Qiannan to turn around and leave immediately after hearing this. She still had something to say.

"What's the matter?" Shao Aoyun stopped in his tracks and stared at her indifferently.

"Memory card." Ji Xueling smiled.

"Follow me!" Shao Aoyun turned around and walked towards his room.

Ji Xueling took a deep breath, a little confused as to why he was so indifferent all of a sudden, but it would be good to go into his room to see if he had read the love letter he wrote.

My heart became uneasy, I had never felt this kind of ups and downs before.

The two walked into the room with their own thoughts. Ji Xueling sniffed the rich tea fragrance in the air, and looked at the steaming tea on the coffee table. She was a little surprised. She didn't expect that the money man could make good tea. I should have known Stop drinking coffee, drink tea to suppress greasy.

The longer I have been in contact with Qianqian, the more I can discover his special side. Although he is usually cold and a workaholic, he has countless advantages in private.

Shrewd and capable, he handles things cleanly and neatly. He looks a little unkind, but he shows a warm side behind his back.

Shao Aoyun walked to the table and took the bag in his hand, took out the memory card from the card reader, turned around and walked in front of her, passed the things in his hands, and said lightly: "See if there is anything missing."

Ji Xueling took the bag and casually flipped through it. Seeing that the letter inside was missing, she blinked slightly. It seemed that he had read the letter.

His heart couldn't stop beating, I don't know how he felt when he saw it?

"Look at the stuff... What do you think? President!" Ji Xueling took the memory card from his hand, her face was on fire, and she lowered her head to look at her toes.

"I'm sorry..." Pain flashed across Shao Aoyun's eyes. The memory card had been played on the computer many times. He wanted to take her to relax, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

I was busy with my business and forgot about her. If she was an ordinary woman, she would definitely fall into Gu Chenyu's trap.

He didn't protect her well, and he couldn't say any thousand words. She has reason to hate herself and blame herself...

Ji Xueling stared at him blankly, the word "I'm sorry" exploded in her mind like a flash of lightning, which meant that she rejected her.

A bitter and painful taste lingered in my heart, like thousands of insects biting my chest, my seductive face forced a smile, and said with a light smile: "You are not wrong to apologize to me, President, I Go out first, you are busy."

It’s the first time I write a love letter to someone I like, I never expected to be rejected, it’s so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable...

At this time, Ji Xueling was like a wounded little animal, wanting to return to her lair quickly, secretly licking her wound, quickly turned around and walked towards the door, not wanting him to see her strangeness.

Shao Aoyun stared blankly at her going out, clenched his hands tightly into fists, secretly hated himself for being incompetent, for not protecting her properly.

The rich tea fragrance in the room gradually dissipated, and the breeze came in through the window, disturbing the sweet tea in the teacup and disturbing the hearts of the two.

Back at the door of her room, Ji Xueling looked a little sad, with a wry smile on her red lips, she never thought that Yehu would be dumped one day.

In the past, there were mountains of men approaching, but she swat them to death one by one like flies, and swept the pile after pile, the feng shui really took turns!

Opening the door, it occurred to me that Mo Baiwei was still sleeping on her bed. She wondered if the high fever had subsided after the infusion. Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Ji Xueling's eyes, an instinctive intuition, and her body flashed aside like a ghost.

A vase was thrown towards the place where Ji Xueling was standing, but it accidentally smashed and fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

Ji Xueling's movements were as fast as lightning. One hand grabbed the man's arm, and the other hand grabbed the man's throat.

"Mo Baiwei."

"Ji Xueling."

The two women looked at each other and called each other's name.

(End of this chapter)