The driver looked at Qi Jinnian with gratitude, and then said, "Miss Jing, the master has told me to take you there. So, please don't make it difficult for me. You should go and deliver it yourself."
The driver looked embarrassed, and Qi Jinnian was getting even more excited. Jing Yu thought for a moment, and finally changed his clothes and followed the driver.
Sitting in the car, my thoughts were wandering all the way.
She and Yu Zeyao were not even friends, so it didn't matter whether she said goodbye to him or not. However, she still got in the car.
She glanced at the driver in front of her through the rearview mirror. The driver seemed to notice her gaze and smiled at her, "Ms. Jing, do you have anything to ask?"
Jing Yu did not remain silent any longer, and only asked: "Is your husband's injury healed?"
"Not yet." The driver shook his head. "Originally he said he was healed, but something went wrong again. Recently, the doctor has been coming to your house every day. But don't worry, Miss Jing. Although he is not fully healed, he is slowly recovering."
Jing Yu just nodded, indicating that he understood, and did not respond to the driver's words.
The car went smoothly all the way to the Vice President's residence. When Jing Yu arrived, Yu Zeyao was not there.
Jing Yu put down the wrapped tie clip and tried to leave, but when she reached the door, she was stopped by two bodyguards from the mansion. "Ms. Jing, the Vice President asked you to wait at the mansion. He will be back later."
"I've already put down his things. It won't affect me even if I leave now."
The bodyguard said expressionlessly: "I'm sorry, Miss Jing, this is what the gentleman told me to do. Please go back and sit down."
The two bodyguards were burly, and Jing Yu had seen their skills before. She didn't want to fight them head-on. Anyway, she had already packed her luggage and had nothing else to do in the afternoon, so it didn't hurt to wait.
Thinking of this, she turned back to the hall. The housekeeper immediately called the servant to pour her some juice.
Not knowing when Yu Zeyao would come back, Jing Yu was bored and wandered around the manor. When the huge convoy of cars arrived at the Vice Presidential Palace, it was already dark.
Jing Yu didn't stay any longer and walked towards the door of the villa.
He got out of the second car, wearing a black windbreaker. The cold wind lifted the hem of his windbreaker, and in the dim twilight, his facial lines were tense. He saw her standing not far away, her expression even colder than before.
It seems that he is in a bad mood today.
Maybe you encountered something difficult at work
Jing Yu speculated and felt that he came at the wrong time today.
His gaze did not linger on her for long before he pulled away and walked inside, saying as he walked, "Please come in, Miss Jing!"
A few words, cold and hard. Jing Yu almost doubted whether he had offended this man.
"I'm not going in." She spoke before the servant could say anything.
Yu Zeyao paused, turned around and looked at her with cold eyes.
Jing Yu inexplicably didn't like his unreasonable hot and cold attitude, and his expression became a little colder, "I have put the food inside, it's late now, and Jinnian is still waiting for me to go back for dinner."
Yu Zeyao just looked at her coldly, said nothing, his thin lips tightly pursed, and turned to go in.
"..." Jing Yu was upset. Who is this person? !
"Ms. Jing, please come in." Cheng En came over and made a 'please' gesture. She knew that she had no choice now. She sighed and finally had to go inside.
"Is he in a bad mood today?" she asked Cheng En in a low voice.
"Yeah. It's been like this for the past few days."
"Oh." Then it had nothing to do with her. It was definitely not that she had offended him. Jing Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
Jing Yu followed Cheng En in, and the housekeeper said, "Miss Jing, the master asked you to go to the study to talk."
Jingyu took off his coat and handed it to the housekeeper. He saw that the tie clip was still on the coffee table and he hadn't taken it away, so she took it and went upstairs.
The house was so big that even though she had been here several times, she was still unfamiliar with everything here. Fortunately, there was a servant to lead her.
She knocked on the study door, and when she heard his voice she pushed the door open and walked in. He was sitting at his desk smoking.
He was only wearing a white shirt. His tie had been removed, and three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his collarbone and a large area of sexy chest muscles. He took a long puff of his cigarette, and after the rising haze, he squinted at her with a dangerous look.
This look is both noble and proud, yet evil and seductive.
Jing Yu was inexplicably nervous when he looked at her, and her heartbeat was disordered. She pursed her lips slightly, handed over the thing in her hand, and placed it on the desk, "This is yours. I have brought it with me several times before, but I forgot every time."
She looked at him with her clear and beautiful eyes, and then said, "I'm leaving."
"Besides this, don't you have anything else to tell me?" Yu Zeyao didn't even look at the tie clip. He raised his eyes and looked at her seriously, then slowly put out the cigarette in his hand.
His hands were long and beautiful, with distinct joints. The movement of him extinguishing the cigarette was also very graceful.
Jing Yu's eyes fell on his hand, and he thought about something, but finally shook his head, "Nothing."
The cigarette butt was completely extinguished, leaving no trace of light. Yu Zeyao stood up, walked around the desk, and stood in front of Jingyu with an expressionless face. His tall figure, coupled with the light and shadow above his head, made Jingyu feel full of invisible oppression when he came so close.
She subconsciously took a step back, her hips resting on the edge of the desk. She stared at him warily, "You..."
"Where do you want to go?"
Before she could finish her words, he coldly took over. Before she could come to her senses, the next moment, the man grabbed her slender waist and lifted her up to sit on the desk behind him.
He pushed her knees apart with his knees and squeezed his tall body between her legs, very aggressively.
"Get out of the way." Jing Yu pushed his shoulders hard to prevent him from getting close to her. Last time on the cruise ship, she was taken advantage of by him, and her inability to do anything had already made her extremely upset.
However, her resistance was like an ant trying to shake a tree for an adult man. Yu Zeyao ignored her hand and just held her chin, lifting her face up so that her eyes were level with his. "Did you ask for my opinion when you went to Mirisi?"
Jing Yu was stunned.
She didn't expect that he would know about her visit to Mirisi. This was originally an internal decision of the hospital.
"You... tracked me?"
He sneered, "More than that."
Jing Yu looked at him with bright eyes, only to hear him reply so confidently, "I will investigate you, follow you, and... I will also control your stay or departure."
He lowered his voice for the last few words, "Milisi, don't even think about it!"
[I will update here for now tonight. The remaining chapter will be updated tomorrow, but the specific time is not yet clear. Because a very, very bad plagiarism incident happened today, I spent all my time today making the color palette, and I will prepare for a big fight with the plagiarist tomorrow.]