Quick Transmigration: Help! What to do when my husband is obsessed with love?

Chapter 473 Eldest Brother's Widow 11

His message was never sent until he met Ling Yi again at the airport.

At that time, he had just returned to China after handling an unexpected business matter abroad, and happened to run into Ling Yi, who had also landed at the airport.

Yes, there was a man with her.

He carried her luggage and stood less than half a meter away from her.

The smile on Ling Yi's face was much more genuine than when she was facing him.

He paused, turned back and asked his secretary, "Should I not have come back today?"

The secretary paused for a moment, then said, "Is there anything else you haven't taken care of? I'll book the tickets right away."

Yin Xiao's expression was subtle. He patted his secretary on the shoulder and said, "Go back to the kindergarten for two years of further study."

As soon as he finished speaking, he caught up with the two people in a few steps: "What a coincidence."

He spoke to the two people opposite him in the tone of someone who had witnessed a murder.

After seeing the smile fade from Ling Yi's face and her expression turn wary and distant, Yin Xiao began to consider whether to eliminate the eyewitness as well.

"What a coincidence." Ling Yi nodded to Yin Xiao.

She saw the luggage carried by Yin Xiao's bodyguard, but unlike him, she didn't presume that he was there to ambush her at the airport.

This really is a coincidence.

Yin Xiao curled his lips into a forced smile: "I didn't expect to run into you so soon after I got back. And who is this?"

"Aren't you going to introduce it?"

Finally, he revealed a hostility completely inconsistent with his status.

Based on his male intuition, he sensed the man's ulterior motives the moment he saw him.

Carry the luggage, and maybe you can carry a bag too if you have the chance?

"Zhou Yi, Yi Yi's assistant."

Zhou Yi looked up and met a face that he loathed.

The one in front died, so how come there's another one behind?

He hated people with that face the moment he saw them.

Yin Xiao smiled like a cockscomb flower, then turned to his secretary and said, "From now on, you should also think of a nickname, so that's how you introduce me to others, it'll seem more intimate."

That strange, sarcastic tone made Ling Yi frown.

She didn't argue with Yin Xiao about anything, but just patted Zhou Yi's arm and said helplessly, "Vice President Zhou, how come you're now my assistant? Did I promote you for nothing?"

Zhou Yi's smile grew even more gentle: "Didn't I tell you since we were little that I'd be your assistant? Getting promoted won't stop me from doing part-time work, right?"

Ling Yi raised an eyebrow: "Not the driver?"

"That's fine too. Just give me an extra salary, and I'll do any job."

The subtle intimacy between the two completely shut Yin Xiao out.

Yin Xiao looked down at the floor, trying to see the clown nose on his face through the smooth, mirror-like surface.

Unfortunately, he only saw the two people's four legs, which were less than half a meter apart.

So he began to ponder.

Now, if we bring back the people who were chasing Yin Hong, is it too late to kill the person in front of us?

If you can get a part-time job while still being paid, and they give you 2,000 yuan a month as a secret stash of money, are you trying to become someone's husband?

A shameless man will do anything for money, without any sense of decency.

Zhou Yi wasn't annoyed by Ling Yi's push, only glancing at Yin Xiao out of the corner of his eye.

Like Yin Xiao, Zhou Yi sensed Yin Xiao's subtle possessiveness towards Ling Yi the moment he saw him.

It's disgusting. What makes the Yin family think that Yi Yi has to be chosen from their family?

The older one is dead, why doesn't the younger one die too?

"Am I disturbing you two?" Yin Xiao considered the possibility of amputating Zhou Yi's lower limbs before looking up with a bright smile and saying, "Or should I make way for you?"

That's what they said, but their feet seemed rooted to the spot, and they had no intention of moving an inch.

Ling Yi glanced at him, took her luggage from Zhou Yi, and smiled, "You've been out for quite a while, why don't you go home and rest with Uncle Zhou?"

Zhou Yi's smile froze: "Then what are you going to do?"

Pointing at Yin Xiao, Ling Yi blinked: "Mr. Yin wouldn't be so stingy as to bring me home too, would he?"

Now, Yin Xiao's smile was bright and clear, without a trace of gloom: "It's getting late, Vice President Zhou, you'd better hurry up, or you'll miss dinner."

Zhou Yi's teeth were itching, but he ignored him.

He looked down at Lingyi and said, "Remember to let me know you're safe when you get home."

Now, she is inseparable from the Yin family, which makes him feel both frustrated and powerless.

Since he wasn't the one who could help her stabilize the situation, he shouldn't bother her while she was working.

Anyway...

Zhou Yi's eyes swept lightly over the fool, a cold glint in them: he had absolutely no liking for him either.

"Vice President Zhou, could you give me your business card? I'll personally let you know when we get home."

Just as Zhou Yi was applying eye drops, Yin Xiao threw back a handful of sand, emphasizing the word "we" heavily.

Zhou Yi smiled slightly: "No, I'm afraid the boss will fire me if I contact executives of other companies without his permission."

"I won't drive you, no matter who you are. Go on, go home now!"

Ling Yi carried her luggage and urged people to leave.

Yin Xiao looked at Zhou Yi with a sinister gaze, as if he were sure Zhou Yi would get into a car accident on his way home.

Zhou Yi, who had won the final collision, didn't care and even waved goodbye to Ling Yi lightly.

"Hmph." Yin Xiao chuckled sarcastically, taking the luggage from Ling Yi's hands...

I didn't take it.

He glanced at Ling Yi: "Can't I carry it?"

Ling Yi raised an eyebrow slightly. What had triggered this?

I was so steadfast before, advising her not to do anything she'd regret, so why is she taking the initiative now?

She raised her chin and said to the bodyguard, "They're carrying your luggage, and you're carrying mine?"

Yin Xiao gently lifted the luggage into his hands and said calmly, "I paid him a salary. If you can't stand it, you can pay me one too."

"Two thousand yuan can hire me for a month."

"Too expensive," Ling Yi said casually, following him outside.

“A slight reduction wouldn’t be out of the question, but it should at least be enough to cover my phone bill.” Yin Xiao seriously discussed with her, treating two thousand yuan as if it were twenty million.

Once inside the car, the two still hadn't reached an agreement on the last twenty yuan.

The moment the suitcase was thrown into the trunk, Ling Yi's expression changed: "What money do you want? I don't have any."

She'd already put all her luggage in the car, how could she possibly pay?

Yin Xiao: "?"

Was he taken advantage of for free?

Is it too late to file a lawsuit now?

He said in a friendly manner, "You'd better pay up now, or you'll have to wait for my lawyer's letter."

Ling Yi sneered: "What kind of boss pays you after you've finished the work? Do you think I don't have a legal team?"

Yin Xiao: "Tsk..."

This is a real capitalist.

Considering the expense of hiring a legal team, he reluctantly gave up the lawsuit and tried to negotiate: "I won't hold it against you. I'll just go home and eat a little more today, and we'll call it even."

The vice president is really incompetent; he can't even take care of people. How did he lose so much weight after just one business trip?

It's almost as thin as a piece of paper.

She couldn't stand up in winds stronger than level three.