As deep as you are as hell

Xie Chen'an trembled all over, struggling hard: "Young Master Chu, I didn't know she was your woman. If I knew, I wouldn't touch a single hair of this woman! Please let me go, don't put me Pull it to Shenhai..."

Chu Ting lightly pressed his hands on my ears to block out these noises for me.

In my eyes, only him, and only him.

He put me in the back seat of the car, looked at my bare feet and swollen cheeks, and resigned himself to running around for me.

The last sentence he said before leaving was "Stay in the car obediently and don't move."

My eyes were dull, and I just remembered repeating a movement, constantly tightening the clothes on my body, but I still felt cold.

Suddenly, there were several vibrations in the pocket of the suit jacket, followed by the rapid ringing of the phone.

I was afraid that someone would come to Chu Ting in an emergency, and use all the strength left in my body to take out the phone. I just wanted to press the answer button, but unexpectedly the other party hung up the phone first.

And I swipe up with my finger to unlock the screen directly and enter the interface of the recorder.

The recording time is 10 minutes. I didn't think much about it. I was about to turn off the screen, but my hand was weak. I pressed the start button by mistake, and the recording started to play.

The sizzling electric current only lasted for one minute, and then began to pour in human voices.

It was the conversation between Qin Lang and Xie Chen'an just now!
I pulled the progress bar back tremblingly, and the following clip was actually my struggle with Xie Chen'an in the room, the sound of every movement, every word was so clear.

The phone fell to the ground with a bang, and I picked it up in a hurry, and put it back into the suit jacket trembling.

So he has already arrived at the hotel, right?
But there was no action for a long time.

I can understand that he didn't save me, because I was just an insignificant stranger to him, and he didn't want to waste his time trying to please me, so it didn't matter if he didn't help.

But he waited until I was most desperate before he showed up and implemented his "hero to save the beauty".

But what is the purpose of teasing me like this?
I didn't dare to think about it, the timing of Chu Ting's appearance by my side was so coincidental, was it really a coincidence, or was everything premeditated and planned by him?
Someone knocked on the window.

Chu Ting opened the car door and sat beside me.

He bought a lot of medicine and was about to apply ointment for me, but I tilted my face slightly, avoiding his touch unconsciously.

I can't say I feel awkward, I just resist for no reason.

He sighed softly, got out of the car quickly, and this time a female secretary applied anti-inflammatory drugs to me.

Obviously, Chu Ting thought that I cared about the experience just now, and had a psychological shadow on the physical contact with the opposite sex.

I feel like a mirror in my heart, but I am too lazy to explain.

Chu Ting sent me back to the villa that night, but I began to be afraid of such a huge house, afraid of the long dark night, and the lights that were on all night.

Through the curtain, I can see Chu Ting's car has been parked and did not drive away.

His slender figure stood under the street lamp, with cigarette butts scattered all over the ground at his feet.

The black signature pen draws strange and exaggerated lines on the white paper. It is almost only a moment to make up my mind, but it makes me enlightened.

Since Chu Ting approached me with ulterior motives, there must be a bigger, unknown secret behind it.

Then why can't I take the opportunity to approach him?
Not only can I get his temporary "asylum", but I can also use his hands to deal with Qin Lang and Zhu Hong, and even find out the truth about my father's unjust death and the biological father of the child in my belly.

The prosperity of the world is for profit; the hustle and bustle of the world is for profit.

I chose white and black for my own benefit, and I didn't feel sorry for anyone, did I?
In the early morning of the next day, Chu Ting answered a phone call and quickly started the car to leave in a hurry.

And I received a call from my mother, she asked me how I was thinking, I didn't reply her, just asked her to take care of herself and leave my affairs alone.

Before going to work, I put on a mask, which just covered the injuries I suffered yesterday.

At the main entrance of Qiushan Villa, a low-key Volkswagen car was waiting early in the morning, and bodyguards respectfully invited me into the car.

They came to pick me up on time when I got off work in the evening, and this situation lasted for three days.

Honestly, it really gave me a great sense of security.

It was only three days later that I saw the news of Xie Chen'an's "death by drowning" in the newspaper.

On social media accounts, his gentle wife hugged her cute little daughter and cried, heartbroken.

I silently turned off the video and closed my eyes.

Yuanshui Group does not support idlers, and soon I started to sort out various financial reports, but I often calculated and revised them again and again because of several models and incorrect decimal points.

After working overtime until nine o'clock, I finally finished my financial statement and sent it to the manager's mailbox.

I stretched myself out, packed my things and prepared to leave.

Suddenly, a black figure appeared in front of him.

He returned to his polite and distant tone, and he was careful: "Why don't you go back so late?"

"Just finished the financial statement."

Chu Ting leaned down, glanced at the data and charts, and raised his eyebrows: "In your resume, I remember you said that you prefer venture capital and private equity?"

"I prefer venture capital. I studied finance as an undergraduate, and I also took a degree in finance as a graduate student."

Now, although I haven't really been exposed to the field of venture capital, I have also learned a lot of knowledge that was not taught to me in books.I am really convinced that Yuanshui Group is fully worthy of the title of "leader in the industry".

"Are you still used to being in the company?" Chu Ting asked as if it was just a routine.

I nodded: "The company has provided me with a very broad stage. My colleagues and superiors have taught me a lot during this period. It's just that my ability is still far behind and I need to make up for it."

Chu Ting looked at his watch, as if he suddenly lost interest in asking, and hurriedly ended the topic: "It's too late, I'll take you back."

I've never felt that Jin Ye's call was so timely, so I quickly pressed the answer button: "Sister Jiaojiao, today is Sunday, you won't forget what you promised me?"

"My company is not far from the address you sent me, and you can get there in half an hour. And your opening ceremony doesn't start until 09:30?"

According to Jin Ye himself, his nightlife really starts at ten o'clock in the evening, and it is too early to hold the opening ceremony at 09:30.

Jin Ye's voice contained a smile: "All right, all right, anyway, sister Jiaojiao, come here quickly, there are surprises waiting for you."

He hung up the phone first without giving me a chance to refuse.

I apologized and said to Chu Ting: "President Chu, you see, I have an appointment with a friend, so I won't bother you..."

"It's okay, I just want to go to No. 22 Jincheng Street, so let's drop by."

I:"……"

When he arrived at Wanda Bar at exactly 09:30, Jin Ye grinned his big white teeth and cut the red silk with a pair of golden scissors.

Fireworks sprayed, and cheers and applause sounded all around.

Jin Ye saw me right away in the crowd, and trotted towards me.

He stood still in front of me, pointing to a bar with a good decoration and appearance, asking my opinion: "Sister Jiaojiao, isn't my bar good? Just look at the signboard, how impressive it is!"