Chapter 127 He's Made It!
Chapter 127 He's Made It!
An Ying seemed to breathe a sigh of relief after the planning meeting ended.
After getting off work in the evening, An Ying wanted to go home and lie down.
As a result, Ye Rao rushed downstairs to the company, shoved An Ying into the passenger seat, stepped on the gas, and drove straight to the bar.
Once in the car, An Ying hugged Ye Rao tightly and said in a coquettish tone, "Little Rao, I almost didn't get to see you today."
Ye Rao looked confused and glanced down at An Ying.
A perfectly healthy person, why say such unlucky things?
"why?"
An Ying muttered softly, "This morning, Lu Qiyao crashed into my car. He dented the front of my car, and the airbags deployed. My beloved car was totaled by that bastard Lu!"
Ye Rao muttered a few unpleasant words under her breath, then said:
"My goodness, could you take that idiot Lu Qiyao to court and send him to jail? I'll provide you with free legal aid anytime."
An Ying sighed, "That makes sense. Lu Qiyao has lived a life of luxury and has never operated a sewing machine before. It's a real pity that he lacks this experience."
Ye Rao gritted her teeth: "He crashed his car in the street. Luckily you're alright. If anything had happened to you, he would have tried to murder you!"
An Ying frowned as she recalled the pitiful state of her beloved little white car.
"I don't have a car to drive."
Ye Rao: "What's there to be afraid of? Out with the old, in with the new. Let's just get a new one!"
Just then, An Ying's phone rang.
Fu Chengli's phone call.
An Ying frowned slightly.
After the night she was drugged, her relationship with Fu Chengli gradually spiraled out of her control.
She used to be able to play dumb and get away with it.
After being treated like that by him that night, how could she possibly get away with it?
She even mentioned that this morning, in a moment of impulse, she said something that sounded like something a "scumbag woman" would say to him.
What do you mean by being afraid you'll cling to me? What do you mean by not being able to take responsibility for you?
However, being a "bad girl" is really difficult.
During the planning meeting today, An Ying kept avoiding Fu Chengli's gaze.
When she went on stage to give her report, Fu Chengli stared intently at her fair legs, scanning them up and down.
As she spoke, Fu Chengli stared at her with a half-smile.
He doesn't act like a serious CEO at all.
Someone who didn't know better might think it was workplace sexual harassment.
However, Fu Chengli was never embarrassed; it was always Fu Chengli who was embarrassed.
Seeing that An Ying was not answering the phone for a long time, Ye Rao snatched it and took a look.
"Ha, why didn't you answer the God of Wealth's call! An Ying, I'm not trying to be mean, but you're really being rude to the God of Wealth!"
After saying that, he clicked to connect and then pressed speakerphone.
He changed his tone from cursing Lu Qiyao earlier and said with a smile, "Greetings, Mr. Fu... oh no, Mr. Fu!"
Fu Chengli seemed surprised that the person who answered the phone was not An Ying.
He was slightly taken aback and asked, "What's this?"
Ye Rao smiled and said, "Dear President, my wife An Ying has been severely exploited by the capitalists lately, working overtime every day..."
Fu Chengli smiled: This is someone coming to question their good sister.
His voice was languid: "Yeah, it's my fault, so what can we do?"
Ye Rao: "So, I've decided to find an opportunity for her to relax today."
Fu Chengli: "How do you relax?"
Ye Rao grinned: "Find a male model!"
Fu Chengli: "........."
After a few seconds of silence, Fu Chengli spoke, his voice serious: "An Ying, can you break off your friendship with Ye Rao?"
An Ying snatched the phone away: "Cousin, Ye Rao was just joking."
Ye Rao turned her head and shouted loudly into An Ying's phone, "I didn't want this either, but my little Ying's beloved car is gone, she's heartbroken. You're so rich, why don't you help her?"
Fu Chengli's tone softened slightly: "An Ying, I'll give you a new car. You can have any car you want. Go home right now."
An Ying stammered and hung up the phone hastily before Fu Chengli could continue rambling on.
She didn't ask him to give her a car!
Even if she wanted to buy a new car, her savings would be enough for her to buy one she liked.
Moreover, she'd rather see male models with eight-pack abs than buy a car!
Ye Rao noticed that An Ying's expression was off.
"What's wrong with you two? Why are you talking to the God of Wealth like that, so hesitant and stuttering?"
An Ying closed her eyes and gripped the seatbelt tightly with both hands.
Her expression was resolute, as if she had made a huge decision.
Do you remember the night Bai Lingsen tricked you into going to dinner?
Ye Rao: "I remember, so what?"
An Ying: "Actually, I was drugged that day."
Ye Rao's eyes widened: "What...wait...how is this possible?!"
An Ying: "I don't know who put drugs in my juice. It could be Du Sheng, or it could be someone else here."
Ye Rao was so shocked that she couldn't speak.
"Then, what happened to you that night...?"
An Ying pursed her lips: "It was Fu Chengli who helped me."
Ye Rao stared blankly at An Ying.
"You guys are asleep?"
An Ying shook her head, thought for a moment, and then said, "It's getting closer."
In her eyes, that kind of behavior was even more terrifying than sleeping with someone.
Ye Rao patted her head.
"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap......"
"An Ying, you've made something of yourself."
An Ying was taken aback: "Huh?"
Ye Rao: "My boss once told me a gossip about Fu Chengli. My boss met Fu Chengli at a dinner party. A rich girl took advantage of winning a drinking game and tried to kiss Fu Chengli. The girl's lips were practically in front of his face. Guess what happened?"
An Ying: "??"
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