The cliché story of a domineering president and his secretary

Silence, silence, silence.

An Yi secretly swears in her heart that she will make one last effort. The accumulated emotions make her nose sore and tears fall again.

Those big tears seemed to hit Ding Hong's heart, making him panic instantly. He hurriedly took the tissue and handed it to her, but she turned away and ignored him.

"Please stop crying. You make me so sad. Anyi, I have no dirty thoughts towards you. I just want to live with you under the same roof. I just want to give each other a chance, a chance to accept or give up. Love between men and women needs to be a two-way struggle. If you disagree, I will not and cannot force you. Please believe me, do I really have no credibility in your heart?"

An Yi slowly raised her head, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and she sobbed, "Why do we have to be here? What about the opportunity for the two of us to spend time together? How about we meet in a restaurant, a park, or a movie theater?"

It was a step back and I agreed to go on a date.

Seeing the woman he cared about so much being so angry, Ding Hong couldn't help but want to agree immediately, but he stopped at the critical moment. He refused with difficulty: "Sorry, no." The pain in his expression was no less than An Yi's, but his tone was extremely firm.

"Stop apologizing! If you're apologizing, why don't you listen to my advice? You hypocrite, shameless!" An Yi was furious and cried out, "Why not? What's the reason?"

"I... I want to regulate your body. This is not an excuse made to deceive you. I have consulted Taoist Li again, and according to his advice, I have contacted a nutritionist, a masseur and a psychological counselor for you..." Ding Hong said while observing An Yi's expression. Seeing that the other party's eyes looking at him were gradually getting colder, he pursed his lips and stopped.

"Psychologist," An Yi grabbed the tissue placed beside her and slowly wiped away her tears, saying self-deprecatingly, "In your eyes, I am sick from the inside out, right?"

"Yes." Ding Hong answered affirmatively: "An Yi, can I help you face this problem together?"

"Are you asking for my opinion? Of course I will reply: Not good."

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have asked for your opinion." Ding Hong sighed, "Compared to your physical condition, your mental problems are more urgent. And your physical condition has deteriorated because of the hurdle you couldn't get over in your heart, right?"

"Okay, stop trying to dress yourself up as a messenger of justice. You're just trying to legalize your illegal behavior. It's like you're thinking about me." An Yi sneered.

"Do you sleep well? How many hours do you sleep a day? Do you eat well? How does your appetite compare to before? Last time you said you were afraid to listen to the lyrics, what about now? That time, you cried uncontrollably when you heard a little girl calling for her mom, and during the KTV team building..."

An Yi opened his eyes wide, looking surprised.

Ding Hong nodded: "Yes, I saw it. I sent that waiter too."

An Yi's face, which had recovered from the nutritional supplement, turned pale again. She stepped back step by step until she leaned against the wall behind her and managed to stabilize her body. She was so miserable that she was seen by the other party. No wonder no matter how strong she was, the other party looked at her with pity. Thinking of this, she felt extremely miserable.

"Don't blame me for exposing it. I just don't want you to deceive yourself anymore. You should face your emotions calmly in order to truly heal your emotions."

"I'm not deceiving myself. I'm very open about it. Otherwise, why would I write that I'm divorced when applying for a job? I could have clearly concealed it." She was regretting it deeply at this moment. If she had not been honest, she most likely would not have provoked this evil star.

"Really? I guess up to now, except for your parents, you have not told anyone about your pain, your grievances, and your unwillingness. Maybe you have never talked to your parents." Ding Hong said this, took a deep breath and decided to ask: "So, do you dare to recall your last marriage? Do you dare to talk about it? And your ex-husband, do you dare to understand his current..."

"Shut up! Why should I understand? Why should I talk?" An Yi interrupted sharply, and at the same time threw the deformed tissue bag in his hand at the hateful man opposite, turned around and rushed to the door, hammering and hitting: "Is there anyone there?! Let me out! I want to get out!"

Although he knew that it would touch An Yi's sore spot, An Yi's extreme behavior still shocked Ding Hong. You have to know that what he said just now was reserved and did not involve her daughter at all. Fortunately, it did not involve her. Ding Hong tried his best to resist the urge to rush up and hug the almost crazy woman, but he could not bear to look at her, so he had to close his eyes in pain.

There is no other way, we must use strong medicine. Anyi, I'm sorry! Please hold on a little longer.

In fact, they all knew that even if there was no phone call at nine o'clock, Ding Hong would not dare to force An Yi to stay. A few hours was the limit. What An Yi feared was the trouble and hidden dangers that might arise later because of someone's constant entanglement.

She was well aware of Ding Hong's dominance and unscrupulousness in work. Although she had never heard of any rumors about this aspect of his private life before, a person's character is reflected in all aspects and there would not be too great a deviation.

So today it is not enough to escape from this house, the key is to escape from this man's interest in me.

After a while of beating, An Yi realized that it was useless, just like a few hours ago, she fell to the ground again. Dinner must have worked, and she only felt tired at this time, but she didn't have hypoglycemia again. Suddenly, she covered her face with her hands, bent deeply on her knees and cried bitterly, crying heartbreakingly, crying without control, just venting her feelings and crying without any care to cover up.

Ding Hong stared at the scene in front of him in a daze. His heart was aching so much that he couldn't breathe in oxygen. His brain was blank and he couldn't think. Although the purpose of his words was to make An Yi cry and scream, when it really happened, he realized that he was not ready to accept this situation at all. At this moment, he was afraid, regretful, and blaming himself for his cruel coercion.

Should he go up to comfort her? He didn't dare. He was always ruthless and reckless, but he was afraid to act. But this was not worth laughing at. Yes, he cared about her too much, and he couldn't break his promise to maintain physical boundaries with her.

Therefore, Ding Hong was almost in the same state of collapse, staring blankly at the woman whom he wanted to hold in his hands and protect.

It's like a heart-wrenching knife.

After an unknown amount of time, An Yi finally stopped crying, her sobs came and went, and her shoulders shook. Ding Hong did not feel any better because of this change, he stared at An Yi and observed her closely. He saw that she finally lifted her face from her knees, but her head was lowered and her long hair covered her face, so it was hard to see her face clearly.

Ding Hong walked quickly into the bathroom and came back with a warm towel in his hand. He handed it over carefully. Seeing An Yi calmly take it and start to wipe her face, he finally felt relieved. Then he left again and brought back a glass of warm water, which An Yi did not refuse.

The two had nothing to say, one didn't want to say anything, and the other didn't dare to say anything.

After an unknown amount of time, An Yi raised her head. Her eyes were very red and swollen, and the area around her nose was also red and a little blocked, causing her breathing to become noticeably heavier.

"Let me go." The voice was as soft as a mosquito's hum, but it did not prevent Ding Hong from hearing it. He even heard it very clearly.

After a moment of silence, Ding Hong shook his head. He refused again. Not only did An Yi collapse, he was also very tired. "I can't let you go. Although some people say that human sorrows and joys are not the same, I agreed before, but now I reserve my opinion. Perhaps it should be said that human sorrows and joys can be shared, but not completely. Because I was really upset just now, so upset that I wanted to bear it for you, even if it was only a part of it."

"I don't need it. I can handle it myself. Ding Hong, don't you know your attitude towards matters between men and women? You will only cause me more trouble and pain!"

"So I didn't think of forcing you to agree to date me. I just wanted to have a chance to get along with you. You must be blaming Uncle Han and Xiao Yang for what happened today, but after they saw through my feelings for you, they warned me several times, both explicitly and implicitly, asking me to consider your situation and not disturb your life."

An Yi's heart skipped a beat when he heard this. He was shocked that the two of them had already noticed it, and that he, the person involved, was so stupid. He was also touched that they, as subordinates, could still speak up for him, which was not easy.

“Although I have said it several times, An Yi, whether you are tired of hearing it or not, I still want to make it clear again: I really just want to spend some time with you, while maintaining absolute social distance.

I have been unable to control my feelings towards you. Suppressing them will only backfire, and I really want to resolve this matter as soon as possible. As my secretary, I believe you know my plans for career expansion. Regardless of the nature of this feeling, I only know that it has interfered with my concentration on work. During such an important period of growth for several companies, I will not allow myself to be in such a dangerous situation.

In the next few days, I have deliberately set aside all my time to deal with you and me. To the outside world, I will say that I am traveling abroad on business, but in fact I will be working from home. "

This was like a bolt from the blue. An Yi was shocked. Although she was not as clear as Amy about how busy her boss's work schedule was, she knew a lot. She couldn't help but sigh: her boss's vigorous and resolute style was not only reflected in his work, but also in his private life.

“My expectation is to finish it in a week, so when you asked me if one week is not enough, will it be two weeks or three weeks, to be honest, I haven’t thought about it, because I can only spare this week at most to not give myself the opportunity to procrastinate.

At the same time, your physical condition also needs to be addressed urgently. It is undeniable that this is an important reason why I am always worried about you. So in the next few days, I will arrange for you to have a comprehensive physical examination and conditioning.

The treatment will definitely not take effect in a week, you don’t have to question this, I will be responsible for your health care for a year.”

Seeing An Yi wanted to object, Ding Hong raised his hand to indicate that he had not finished speaking: "I do this for you and for myself, so that I can let you go as soon as possible. Maybe this is my fate. I owed you in my previous life and I need to pay it back, otherwise I can't get through it."

The boss believes in reincarnation? Not likely. An Yi blinked, and rarely said anything. She respected other people's beliefs.

Ding Hong keenly noticed that An Yi was finally listening to his explanation, and he felt relieved. At the same time, he racked his brains to think of how to continue to persuade him.

"Are you sure you can do what you promised?" An Yi suddenly asked.

"Yes, I promise. I will never go back on my word." Although surprised, Ding Hong responded without hesitation.

An Yi took in all the man's reactions, whether his eyes or body language, and nodded slightly: "Okay, I agree. Take me to my independent area. Where is my luggage?"

Ding Hong was stunned by An Yi's sudden change and immediately reflected on what he had just said to impress this stubborn woman.

"Change your mind?" Seeing the boss standing there in a daze, An Yi raised his eyebrows and asked, thinking that it would be great if he regretted it.

"How is that possible? Of course I won't regret it." Ding Hong was so shocked that he almost raised his hand to swear. Thinking back to An Yi's question just now, he showed a rather brilliant smile: "Okay, let's go upstairs. The elevator is over there. The luggage should have been put there, don't worry."

This time it was An Yi who stood there in a daze. She was shocked by Ding Hong's smile.

One more rule should be added: Boss, no laughing.

Scary, isn't it?