meet you and light

In the end it was Party A, I swallowed the [-]-word swear word.

"Painter Han, today is the weekend, and it's already very late..."

"Oh, so you Xingyao are so considerate of employees." Han Yichuan didn't get angry, and then said: "It seems that I need to have a drink with your director and discuss my experience."

Discuss experience?

After a while it dawned on me that he was a threat.

"Mr. Han, will it be done tomorrow morning? I will go to the company early tomorrow morning, and I promise I won't delay you for long."

"I have to accompany Huanhuan to the maternity check-up tomorrow morning. Are you asking me to change the itinerary?"

Although Han Yichuan didn't swear, his tone was full of aggressiveness.

I clenched my fists: "I have to go now?"

"What do you say?"

Anger welled up in his heart, wishing he could burn this scumbag on fire.

"Oh, yes, I have already sent you the address."

With a beep, the phone was hung up.I stared at the phone screen, it was not the company.

What exactly is Han Yichuan going to do?
No, I must not let him be slaughtered.

The number was dialed to the director's number, and I briefly described Han Yichuan's unreasonable request.

"Go, of course." The director said in a firm tone: "It's rare that customers have time, and we definitely put customers first."

"but now……"

"Xiaoyu, you have to know how many people are greedy for the case of the art museum. You don't want to be just an assistant all the time, do you?"

The director stopped short, but I already understood what he meant.

He was right, the workplace is so cruel.

"What happened?"

Chu Yanchen's voice brought back my thoughts, I looked at him and said, "I have to go out."

"Ok?"

"The client asked for some details to be changed."

Chu Yanchen frowned immediately.

My mother also noticed the strangeness and asked, "What's the matter?"

I hurriedly winked at Chu Yanchen, and the next moment, I heard him say, "Xiaoyu has a friend who had an accident, and he seems to be in a hurry."

My mother looked nervous: "What should I do then?"

"I'll take her there," Chu Yanchen looked at me calmly, "It's just Auntie, this delicious food will have to be enjoyed later."

"It's okay, let's deal with urgent matters first."

"Uncle, then I will leave my mother to you."

"Thank you for your trust and promise to complete the task."

Seeing this warm scene, the anger in my heart faded a lot in an instant.

Downstairs, I looked at Chu Yanchen gratefully and said, "Thank you just now."

If he hadn't responded in a timely manner, I was really afraid that I had slipped my mouth.

"You're welcome, we're all family."

After all, go open the door.

"I'll take a taxi by myself."

Chu Yanchen glanced over coldly: "You want me to keep my word."

"It's expedient, you don't have to take it seriously."

"I just mean it."

Chu Yanchen stretched out his hand and pushed me towards the co-pilot.

The address Han Yichuan sent is located in a high-end residential area on the outskirts of the city, not far from my residence, and it only takes a quarter of an hour by car.

After arriving, the man next to me picked up my mobile phone, checked it for a while, and then returned it.

"If you need anything, call me as soon as possible."

His eyes were full of tension.

"I don't know how long it will take..."

"The thank-you banquet hasn't been eaten yet," Chu Yanchen raised his tone, and said domineeringly, "Stop talking nonsense, go and come back quickly."

I stared at the man in front of me for a moment, then turned and entered the elevator.

What flashed through his mind was the uneasiness in Chu Yanchen's eyes.

Is he worried about me?

I actually saw him nervously.

Simply incredible.

What's even more strange is that right now I'm obviously going to go on a date with a scumbag, yet I don't have any panic at all.

Inexplicably, I feel very at ease.

I must be crazy.

The doorbell rang, and Han Yichuan opened the door, and the smell of alcohol came to me, making me dizzy.

Must have drunk a lot.

No wonder he was drunk and crazy on the phone.

"Aren't you coming in?" Seeing me standing still, Han Yichuan said, "What's the matter, you have the guts to keep the appointment, but you don't have the guts to come in?"

I clutched my handbag tightly and walked in.

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked by the decoration in front of me.

Typical Morandi color scheme.

Black, white, gray and brown, low-saturation gray system, under Han Yichuan's collocation, it looks unexpectedly harmonious and advanced.

It is similar to the design of my art gallery.

"Aren't you surprised?" Han Yichuan raised his hands, pointed to the interior decoration, and said, "After so long, our aesthetics are still so similar?"

I collected myself and said, "Mr. Han, I'm here to discuss the details of the revision."

Han Yichuan was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed: "Isn't it business?"

I'm really sick in my head, I came here at night to watch the scumbag playing drunk.

"Please Mr. Han, don't hesitate to enlighten me."

After all, I opened the notebook, but Han Yichuan rushed over suddenly, and with a "snap", directly covered my computer.

I turned my face angrily, only to see this man close at hand.

Panicked, I quickly backed away.

The room was extremely quiet, Han Yichuan's fingers tapped on the notebook lightly, again and again, as if tapping on my heart.

This scumbag!

"So painstakingly working out the design draft," Han Yichuan looked at me coldly, and said, "Is it to get my attention?"

I looked at the man next to me incredulously, and sneered, "You deserve it too?"

Han Yichuan frowned thickly, but his face was covered with clouds.

An ominous premonition swept over me, and the next moment, the man suddenly approached and hugged me tightly.

The pungent smell of alcohol almost made me spit up.

"Zhou Changyu, you don't want to be happy until I am redeemed."

"You are sick!"

I raised my hand and threw it directly at Han Yichuan's face, but was clamped by the scumbag.

"Why?!" A roar rang in my ears, "I've been so good to you, yet you still betrayed me!"

I looked at Han Yichuan in a daze, my heart trembled.

His face was actually full of pain.

Obviously he was the one who betrayed first.

The ringing of the phone pulled me back from my thoughts.

Without hesitation, I pushed Han Yichuan away, grabbed my computer, and rushed out quickly.

Suddenly a figure swayed in front of me, and I punched instinctively.

Painful groans sounded beside my ears, and I suddenly raised my head in shock, only to realize that the person standing beside me was actually Chu Yanchen.

He was also the one who received the fist.