Wang Dawei waited downstairs in the company for a long time.

Finally, I saw Chen Yue walk out of the building, get into her car, and drive away.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed Chen Yue's number.

"Hey."

"Yueyue, I'm downstairs, let's talk."

Chen Yue's voice came from the phone.

"What's the matter, just talk on the phone, I'm not free."

Wang Dawei was taken aback by Chen Yue's cold tone.

"You're right, it's really not suitable to meet at this time, but there are some things I can't tell you on the phone, so I can only ask you out."

Wang Dawei paused, and continued: "Just at the cafe where we talked last time, I'll wait for you there."

"Okay then, but I want you to remember that you owe me a present."

After Chen Yue finished speaking, she hung up the phone.

Wang Dawei froze in place.

He suddenly remembered the time when he met Chen Yue in the hotel.

That night, Chen Yue was wearing a pink sweater, her fair skin set off her skin as if it could be broken by bullets.

She sat on the sofa with a lazy expression, and seemed to be full of expectations for everything.

"Mr. Wang, where is your gift?"

She looked at Wang Dawei frivolously, and asked with a smile.

Wang Dawei looked into her eyes, and was a little absent-minded for a while.

He looked at the box on the table, then at his left arm, finally gritted his teeth and took out the jade pendant from his pocket, threw it into the box, and stuffed it into Chen Yue's arms.

"I owe you this."

Chen Yue looked at the exquisite box in her arms, and said with a smile: "Mr. Wang is really a generous person."

After speaking, she hugged the box and walked straight to the door.

Wang Dawei looked at Chen Yue's slender back, and an inexplicable anger surged in his heart.

"Chen Yue!"

Chen Yue's footsteps faltered slightly, but she didn't stop.

"Is there anything else, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Dawei was silent for a while, and said, "Don't you think, you are a little too much?"

Chen Yue's back froze, and then returned to normal.

"How did I go too far?"

"You know that I have a wife, and you are already married, so why bother me? Don't you be afraid that I will tell my wife about you?"

Wang Dawei's words, every word, sonorous, forceful, resounding.

He saw that Chen Yue's footsteps stopped.

Chen Yue turned around and stared at Wang Dawei, the smile in her eyes disappeared, replaced by indifference and resentment.

"Wang Dawei, do you know that you are threatening me?"

Wang Dawei looked at Chen Yue fearlessly: "I just want to remind you that you are married and your husband is not only a business giant, but also a policeman. If you do this, aren't you afraid that he will misunderstand you?"

"Ah......"

Chen Yue sneered, and looked at Wang Dawei with strong sarcasm: "Who is he? So what if he is a policeman? Aren't you a policeman? Don't even think about it. Is there any benefit? Do you still want to use me now to take revenge on Wang Dawei?"

Chen Yue said aggressively.

Although her tone was indifferent, the content of her words made Wang Dawei feel a little danger.

He knew that what Chen Yue said was true.

Chen Yue's words really hit Wang Dawei's pain.

Wang Dawei was silent.

"Heh, you know you're afraid too, don't you?"

Chen Yue's tone was full of sarcasm.

"Well, I don't want to force you, after all, you are my benefactor, and we are also friends."

After Chen Yue finished speaking, she turned and left.

Wang Dawei looked at her leaving back with mixed feelings in his heart.

He knew that what Chen Yue said was true.

Ever since Chen Yue appeared in his life, since his own life, there has been a girl named Chen Yue.

He found that his life was completely messed up.

He used to think that he could live in peace.

However, since he met Chen Yue, his life began to become chaotic.

"what do I do?"

Wang Dawei muttered to himself, his eyes full of confusion.

Chen Yue's figure had disappeared around the corner.

In his heart, a thought suddenly sprouted.

"Can't you give up on her?"

Wang Dawei lowered his head, lost in thought.

Just as he was thinking about this idea, a bell rang.

He came back to his senses, looked down, and found that it was an unfamiliar number.

"Hi, hello."

"it's me."

On the other end of the phone, a man's voice rang.

Wang Dawei was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

"President Chen?"

"Mr. Wang, how is your injury?"

Chen Yue asked with concern.

Wang Dawei smiled slightly, and replied: "Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your concern. I'm fine now."

"Well, it's fine."

Chen Yue hesitated for a moment, then asked again: "Do you still need help?"

Wang Dawei shook his head: "No need."

"So, is it convenient for you now?"

Chen Yue's tone seemed hesitant to speak.

Wang Dawei heard something strange, and hurriedly asked: "What's wrong?"

Chen Yue was silent for a while, and then said in a low voice: "I, I have something to ask you, can I... treat you to a cup of tea today?"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Dawei couldn't help being stunned.

"Would you like to buy me tea?"

"Yup."

Chen Yue replied affirmatively.

"Are you... not afraid of being misunderstood?"

"It's ok."

Chen Yue's tone was firm.

Wang Dawei hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.

"I'll go to the coffee shop near your house right away."

"OK, all right."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Dawei immediately cleaned up and rushed to Chen Yue's house.

Cafe.

Wang Dawei found the private room where Chen Yue was.

Chen Yue has already arrived, she is sitting on the chair in front of the window, looking down at the documents in her hand.

Seeing Wang Dawei coming in, she raised her head, smiled slightly, and said, "You're here."

Wang Dawei walked over and sat down, and looked at Chen Yue a few times.

He found that Chen Yue's face was a little pale, and it didn't seem like she was pretending.

He remembered the question he asked her just now, and couldn't help asking: "Are you really married?"

Chen Yue nodded slightly.

Wang Dawei looked at her carefully again, and found that besides being haggard, there was also a touch of sadness on Chen Yue's face.

"Your husband, loves you very much, right?"

Chen Yue shook her head bitterly and sighed.

"It's not very love, but very much love. There is no emotion between us."

"Then, does he know your identity?"

Wang Dawei asked tentatively.

"Know."

Wang Dawei was quite surprised by Chen Yue's answer.

"how come?"

"Because he already guessed it."

Many doubts flashed across Wang Dawei's mind instantly.

"why?"

"He didn't want me to inherit the company because he felt that I was too beautiful and would bring trouble to the company."

There was deep sorrow in Chen Yue's tone.

Wang Dawei was silent.

"So have you ever thought about getting a divorce?"

Chen Yue shook her head and smiled wryly.

"How dare I?"

"So, what are you going to do?"

"I do not know either."

Wang Dawei was silent for a while, then suddenly asked: "Miss Chen, if you don't mind, I would like to be your friend. If you have difficulties, I can help."

When Chen Yue heard this, a joyful expression appeared on her face.

"Really?"

Wang Dawei smiled.

"of course it's true."

"thanks."

"You're welcome, we're friends too."

Chen Yue pursed her lips lightly, her cheeks flushed.

Wang Dawei smiled, and suddenly thought of a question.

"Then, are you interested in being my secretary?"

A daze appeared on Chen Yue's face.

She thought for a while and asked, "What secretary?"

"I mean, Assistant."

Chen Yue frowned slightly: "Assistant?"

"Well, my secretary is responsible for helping me manage the studio. At the same time, I hope you can assist me for a while."

Wang Dawei said: "My secretary is very smart. I hope she can help you get through this difficult time."

Chen Yue lowered her head and pondered for a moment, then said, "Is this secretary of yours really as powerful as you say?"

Wang Dawei nodded and smiled: "She is excellent, I believe in her, and I also believe in you."

A strange feeling rose in Chen Yue's heart.

This Wang Dawei seems to be more worthy of association than he imagined.

"it is good."

"Then when are you free?"

"anytime."

Wang Dawei thought for a while, and said, "Just today, let's make an appointment here, do you think it's okay?"

Chen Yue thought about it and nodded.

Wang Dawei stood up, ready to leave.

"Then, goodbye."

Chen Yue waved at Wang Dawei.

"goodbye."

"Walk slowly."

Wang Dawei left the cafe and went straight to the airport by car.

When he arrived at the door of Chen Yue's house, Chen Yue had been waiting there for a long time.

Chen Yue wore a white dress and high heels on her feet. She looked exquisite and capable.

"Hello, Doctor Wang."

Chen Yue stretched out her right hand to Wang Dawei.

"Hello."

Wang Dawei and Chen Yue shook hands.

He noticed that Chen Yue's fingers were very slender and her skin was fair, which seemed to match her figure very well.

"Let's go upstairs and talk, my parents are waiting for us."

Chen Yue's parents are a couple, both of them are very young, they look about the same age as Chen Yue.

When they saw the boyfriend Chen Yue brought, they came forward one after another, greeted Wang Dawei warmly, and told Wang Dawei not to be restrained.

Wang Dawei responded politely.

"Let me introduce to my uncle and aunt. He is Wang Dawei, my good friend."

"good friend?"

Chen Yue's father looked at Wang Dawei with strange eyes.

Wang Dawei felt uncomfortable being looked at, so he could only explain: "She and I are friends, that's all."

Chen Yue's father nodded.

"Oh, that's right."

Wang Dawei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Chen Yue took Wang Dawei's arm and led him to the second floor.

They went to the third floor and stopped.

"This is my parents' study, let me take you to visit first."

Chen Yue pulled Wang Dawei into the study, and then closed the door.

Chen Yue's parents had been sitting on the sofa waiting for them, and when they saw them coming in, they all stood up.

"Sit down, sit down and talk."

Chen Yue's parents greeted Wang Dawei.

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