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Chapter 615 His voice was hoarse



Chapter 615 His voice was hoarse

Zhou Yi took the canvas bag and first-aid kit and got out of the car, going to the trunk.

Old Fang was going to get out of the car to open the door for Zhou Yi, but she got out quickly, without him having to come to the back seat.

He went to the trunk and took out the bag containing the thermos: "Madam, let me help you carry it in."

Zhou Yi hurriedly said, "No need, no need, I'll carry it. Old Fang, you haven't eaten yet, have you? Go eat, I'll carry it in."

Zhou Yi took the bag.

It's not heavy.

Old Fang said, "Okay, if the young mistress has any instructions, call me anytime."

"it is good."

Without saying another word, Zhou Yi carried the thermos into the company.

Old Fang watched as Zhou Yi's slender hands carried the bag, her fingers gripping it tightly.

She looks so deserving of help.

However, he listens to the young mistress.

If the young mistress says no, then no.

Old Fang got in the car and drove away.

"Hello, Miss Zhou."

As soon as Zhou Yi entered the company lobby, the receptionist and security guards immediately greeted him respectfully.

neat and tidy.

Hearing the energetic voice, Zhou Yi paused for a moment, then smiled at everyone and said, "Hello."

After saying that, he went to the elevator.

Seeing the large bags in her hands, a receptionist quickly came over and said, "Ms. Zhou, let me help you."

They quickly took the bag and medical kit from Zhou Yi's hands.

Before Zhou Yi could react, her hand was empty.

However, she reacted quickly and reached out to take it, saying, "It's okay, I can take it myself, it's not heavy."

Zhou Yi was going to retrieve the bags and first-aid kit. The receptionists also had jobs to do, and she didn't want to bother them; she could carry them herself.

The receptionist immediately dodged her hand and said, "Ms. Zhou, I'll take it. We can do these tasks."

Zhou Yi's hand was empty, and she stared blankly.

Is this...is this their job?

Probably not?

The receptionist quickly came to the elevator with a medical kit and bags, bowed to Zhou Yi and extended her hand: "Ms. Zhou, please."

There was not only one receptionist outside the elevator, but also another employee.

While one employee was taking something from Zhou Yi, another employee very tactfully opened the elevator.

We must do something for Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi stood there, looking at the two employees standing on either side of the elevator, bowing and extending their hands to her with smiles, her eyes filled with doubt.

Did they know she was married to her husband?

However, they called her Miss Zhou, so they probably didn't know that.

So, are they... doing what the master instructed?

The deep, somber face appeared before Zhou Yi's eyes, and she felt that it must be him.

Otherwise they wouldn't do this.

That wasn't the case before.

Having figured it out, Zhou Yi regained her composure, smiled, and walked over to the two, saying, "Then I'll have to trouble you."

The two employees quickly replied, "No trouble at all, it's our duty."

Zhou Yi entered the elevator, followed by two employees.

The employee pressing the elevator button winked at the employee carrying the items, signaling her to give her something in return, as she wanted to do some work too.

The employee carrying the items didn't want to leave, so they were asked to go outside.

The employee pressing the elevator button looked at her and said something, seemingly threatening her. Helpless, the employee who had the items handed the light medical kit to another employee.

Immediately, two employees each took an item and stood respectfully behind Zhou Yi, like Zhou Yi's maids.

The elevator goes up.

Zhou Yi was actually quite uncomfortable, feeling like she was missing something because her hands were empty. But when she turned to the two employees, wanting them to give her the items, they gave her very respectful smiles.

Zhou Yi was at a loss.

The master gave these instructions probably because he was afraid the old lady would notice something; the master is very cautious.

Zhou Yi smiled at the two of them and looked away.

"Ding!"

Soon, the elevator stopped at the floor where Wenren Chen was located.

As Zhou Yi stepped out of the elevator, she said to the two of them, "Give me the things, you can go downstairs and get back to work."

The two employees said, "Ms. Zhou, we'll take your things to General Manager Chen and then go downstairs."

Hearing this, Zhou Yi was certain that Wenren Chen had given the order, and said, "Okay, thank you for your help."

"No trouble at all, it's our job."

Serving the imperial concubine well is more exciting than any other job.

Zhou Yi said nothing more and went to President Wenren Chen's office with peace of mind.

It was lunchtime, and most employees were out eating or doing their own things during the break, so there were very few people in the company.

very quiet.

Zhou Yi thought about her delay that morning and wondered if her husband was still busy.

She sensed that her husband was probably busy.

A lot of time was wasted this morning, all because of her.

Thinking about it, guilt overwhelmed me again.

Before long, the group arrived outside the president's office.

The receptionist was very perceptive; she quickly stepped forward and knocked on the door of the president's office before Zhou Yi even reached the door.

"Knock knock."

He made two sounds, then opened the door to the president's office and said to Zhou Yi, "Ms. Zhou, please come in."

Zhou Yi nodded: "Okay."

He carried a canvas bag into the president's office.

The CEO's office was quiet. Wenren Chen was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window answering a phone call when there was a knock on the door. He turned around.

Then, his eyes locked onto the person who had entered quietly.

As soon as Zhou Yi walked in, she saw the person facing her answering the phone, his deep eyes fixed on her.

For some reason, that gaze made her feel flustered for a moment.

Before I knew it, the scene from this morning floated into my mind.

Immediately, she lowered her head, stood there with her two small hands gripping the straps of the canvas bag, and stopped moving.

As Wenren Chen listened to the work report on his phone, he gazed at the girl whose cheeks had instantly turned red, stepped forward, and put his arm around her slender waist.

Her soft body fell into his arms in an instant.

Two employees came in, put the things down, and left.

They were very tactful, keeping their eyes down and not looking around.

However, his peripheral vision was openly sweeping over the two of them.

When they saw Wenren Chen embrace Zhou Yi, their eyes widened. The next moment, they immediately suppressed their mouths that were about to open uncontrollably, understood each other, and hurriedly left the president's office, closing the door behind them.

In an instant, the CEO's office fell silent.

Thump thump thump thump!

Zhou Yi's heart pounded wildly, and her eyes seemed to be controlled by someone.

There was no other scene before her eyes, only the scene of her personally hearing Ren Chen this morning.

Suddenly, the blush spread from her cheeks to the base of her neck, her whole body, and even her fingers turned red.

"Sir..."

She had been thinking about other things and hadn't considered the intimacy between the two of them that morning, but now, the image of that intimacy was stuck in her mind.

She couldn't shake him off no matter how hard she tried.

Zhou Yi's mind went blank; she completely forgot why she came here or what she wanted to say.

Her large eyes trembled in panic, and she dared not look at Wenren Chen at all.

Wenren Chen gazed at the girl in his arms, who resembled a ripe cherry, so red and tender that one wanted to devour her whole.

His breathing changed.

The intense pressure in my chest began to churn and scream wildly.

He closed his fingertips, his burning palms gripping her waist, suppressing the burning desire in his heart, and put down his phone to end the call.

His gaze fell on her face, on her body, on her hair, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Where is that flower?"


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