The boss of the empire was blown up by me

What Zhan Xijue was alluding to was that An Xiaoqi would be easily provoked by him.

Probably because he bullied her a bit, the anger during the day dissipated a lot.

He finally said kindly:
"From now on, you have two hours of outdoor time during the day, but it's not impossible to walk out of the gate of the castle.

Take your actual actions in exchange, such as making me a breakfast or going to the company to send me a lunch,
Just one more hour of freedom.Of course, you must be accompanied by bodyguards when you go out. "

After a pause, "Whether you want to buy more outdoor time is up to you."

With that said, he stood up and walked upstairs.

An Xiaoqi chased after her, "There are many women who want to make love bento for you, why do you have to bother me?"

"Because it's more interesting to torment a wolf-hearted and watery woman like you."

Zhan Xijue stamped his feet, looked sideways at the woman who was one step shorter than him, his figure was reflected in the woman's red eyes,

"...Tell me, besides Xia Huaishang, do you have any relationship with...Wen Shiyu?"

"I said no, you certainly won't believe it, why ask?"

Zhan Xijue's eyes darkened, "Because I want to hear it from you!"

An Xiaoqi took a deep breath, thinking about Lin Miaoren's disgusting face sitting on his lap, and thinking about Zhan Xijue's reaction at that time, she immediately lost interest in explaining.

She said lightly, "You brought your new love before my eyes and even invited her to stay overnight. What do you think is the point of saying this?"

"That's right." Zhan Xijue snorted coldly, and completely disappeared in the corridor.

An Xiaoqi stood on the steps, and after three or four minutes passed, she... moved her numb body.

She didn't go upstairs again because she felt that the entire castle manor was completely dirty because of Lin Miaoren's presence.

She came to the greenhouse downstairs, sat on the wicker chair, and looked out at the banana grove after the rain.

I don't know how long she sat there, but when Mama Lin came to look for her, she dozed off on the wicker chair.

"Young Madam, it's uncomfortable for you to sleep like this, you'd better go upstairs."

An Xiaoqi was really uncomfortable, rubbed his sore neck, and let out a dazed oh.

It's just that, just as she walked to the second floor, a woman's very...lingering voice came from upstairs.

It's not one sound, it's continuous... like the heroine of a colored movie.

Suddenly, An Xiaoqi's face turned pale, and her feet slipped. If it wasn't for Mama Lin following her, she would almost fall down the stairs.

Mother Lin was terrified and screamed: "Young Madam—"

Hearing her movement, the bodyguard upstairs also ran down, "What happened?"

"Young Madam almost fell down the stairs..."

Lin Ma's anxious voice was interrupted by An Xiaoqi, "It's nothing, it was just a false alarm."

Mama Lin was really going to die of anger, she said: "Young Madam, Young Master really went too far this time!"

Saying that, he helped An Xiaoqi go downstairs.

……

**
At the other end, the bodyguard went upstairs and knocked on Xijue's door, "Master, Young Madam almost fell down the stairs earlier, would you like to take a look?"

After he finished speaking, Zhan Xijue pressed the cigarette in his hand into the ashtray, and kicked Lin Miaoren who was kneeling on the ground and shouting softly, "Stop screaming, you can go."

Lin Miaoren's throat was burning hot, the man in front of him was really not a human being.

He kept her, didn't touch her, and asked her to bark like that, saying that if she barked well, she would send money to her account tomorrow.

Poor, she worked so hard and yelled for almost half an hour, but in the end she was kicked mercilessly by this man.

Lin Miaoren was really upset:
"Mr. Zhan, my voice is almost hoarse. It's fine if I don't have the slightest bit of pity from you. What's the point of being kicked by you?"

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows, "Tell me, how much is the hush money?"

"50!" Lin Miaoren simply stopped pretending, anyway, in the heart of the man in front of her, she was already a vanity-hungry trash woman, and since that was the case, there was no real money that was more practical.

It's just that, what she never expected was that the man would utter an astonishing smile and scold:

"Do you really take yourself seriously? Just your broken voice and bad acting skills are worth 50 yuan? Ten street girls are not as expensive as you. The money will be in your account tomorrow." After a pause, "Fuck—" —”

Lin Miaoren: "..."

……

**
When Lin Miaoren went downstairs, she saw An Xiaoqi who was drinking water in the living room, with a coquettish smile on the corner of her lips,
"Oh, after all, I can't compare to Miss An, a beautiful girl with golden branches and jade leaves.
Mr. Zhan is really ruthless, he will drive me away when the work is over, I really envy you, Miss An,
Even though he was messing around outside and stepping on N boats, he was treated so favorably by Zhan Boss in the end, he was really envious of others! "

An Xiaoqi had ignored her at first, but a slut was looking for a slut and delivered it to her door, and there was nothing she could do.

Now that she is under the control of Zhan Xijue, she can't cure Zhan Xijue, and can't cure a shameless bitch?
An Xiaoqi directly put down the drinking cup, then sank lazily into the sofa, looked at Lin Miaoren, and smiled faintly.

Lin Miaoren's heart trembled when she laughed, and his face changed instantly, "What are you laughing at?"

An Xiaoqi pointed to the monitor above Lin Miaoren's head, and said flatly:

"Miss Lin, the college diploma should only be available in the next few days, right? You said, the Ministry of Education of Beijing University,
If you received a video of Ms. Lin being disheveled and coquettish to seduce other men last night, would the school still issue you a diploma? "

As soon as these words came out, Lin Miaoren felt her heart tremble.

She was born in a poor family, and she walked out of the mountain village and entered the university with all her heart, just to get a diploma and take root in Shengjing to become a leader.

However, An Xiaoqi, a bitch, wanted to cut off her retreat now, which was more unbearable than directly stabbing her with a knife.

She studied hard for ten years because of this diploma.

If she didn't have a diploma, where would she have the capital to enter the workplace, and where would she have the capital to seduce dudes to become rich.

She knows too well the history of the rich and powerful, without a diploma, and without a reputation, even if she is beautiful, what is the use?

No second generation or rich man is willing to have a notorious woman with no education as a lover...

In short, if she lost her diploma, it would undoubtedly be a phoenix whose wings had been cut off and turned into a pheasant that fell into the grass.

Lin Miaoren was in a hurry,

"An Xiaoqi, are you interested? You can't control the man yourself, and you can't keep his heart, but you still blame the vixen outside for seducing him.

A powerful man like Mr. Zhan wants me. I am a humble and unknown junior who only accepts his fate.

Strictly speaking, do you think I am willing to be treated as an unsightly mistress?

Why do you want to kill me and cut off my retreat? "

"Why?" An Xiaoqi threw a glass angrily, and smiled, "Just because you are cheap, just because I can, as long as I want, I can!"

Tears of Lin Miao's anger fell out, and she bit her lips tightly.

An Xiaoqi's words continued:
"Don't act like you've been humiliated and greatly wronged, Miss Lin, what can you be wronged about?
You took off your pants and seduced me in front of me... You are the one who is the man, so naturally you are the only one who is looking for a beating.

Oh, and, Miss Lin, did you meet Wen Ning, the cousin of the Zhan family, at Lantingxu that day?

In the private room that day, you conspired to plan the recording of the dialogue between Zhan Zhan and Zhan Zhan. I still have a backup.

Would you like to hear it?Or wait for me to dump all these evidences on your school website,

Let all the teachers and students of your school come to observe and emulate you... the beauty of the department - how self-reliant you are in front of you, how coquettish you are behind your back? "

All of Lin Miaoren's arrogance finally subsided, and she cried out emotionally.

An Xiaoqi gets annoyed just looking at her,
"Crying now? You should have expected the end of provoking me. Your days of crying are still to come."

paused,
"There are also evidences of the teasing and posing of your customers selling wine in nightclubs. I think it's better to package them up and post them online, so as to save you the trouble of uploading them one by one..."

While speaking, Zhan Xijue also came down from upstairs.

In fact, he has been looking at the spiral staircase upstairs for a long time.

He thought that this dog woman would not be jealous at all, so she also has a temper?

Zhan Xijue's eyes flashed through You Shen, and after walking down the steps, he walked straight up to Lin Miaoren, glanced at her indifferently, and then looked at An Xiaoqi,
"How much does this mean? An Xiaoqi, my new love who bullies me in my territory, you are really brave."

After he finished speaking, An Xiaoqi put one foot on the coffee table in front of her, bent her legs, and looked a bit lazy.

She smiled half-smile, "I bullied her, what's the matter? You still want to hit me?" After a pause, she sneered, "Oh, it's not like you haven't hit me before."

What An Xiaoqi was referring to was the slap Zhan Xijue slapped her during the day,

Although the slap fell on her shoulder in the end, thinking about it still made her heart ache.

After her words fell, Zhan Xijue's expression sank.

He said: "Although you really want to be beaten, I feel dirty when I beat you."

As he said that, he withdrew his eyes from An Xiaoqi, and looked at the crying Lin Miaoren in front of him,

"Why are you crying? It's just a diploma. It's not up to her to decide the world of Shengjing. An Sheng should go back and wait."

Although she knew that the man in front of her was defending her now to make An Xiaoqi jealous, but Lin Miao was still relieved.

She felt that since Zhan Xijue had already opened his mouth, her diploma could be kept.

Therefore, Lin Miaoren didn't make any further troubles, and quickly left the Castle Manor.

After she left, An Xiaoqi didn't want to see Zhan Xijue again.

She got up and said to Mama Lin:

"Mother Lin, if there is a clean room in the small foreign building next door, please arrange one for me. I will live there tonight."

Lin's mother knew that An Xiaoqi had been touched by Lin Miaoren in Geying Castle before. She thought it was dirty, but she couldn't escape from the manor, so she wanted to live in the small western-style building next door.

Therefore, after she finished speaking, Lin Ma said, "Yes, Young Madam, I will arrange it later."

After the sound fell, Zhan Xijue said, "Is there no room for her here? Why, we need to build a temple for her?"

Mama Lin: "..."

An Xiaoqi didn't want Mama Lin to be embarrassed, so she said to Mama Lin, "Go back and rest first."

Lin's mother was worried: "Young Madam, what about you...?"

"fine."

Under the pressure of Zhan Xijue, Lin Ma still left the land of right and wrong.

After this, An Xiaoqi automatically bypassed Zhan Xijue and went straight upstairs, Zhan Xijue followed behind her.

In fact, it's just a place to sleep. As long as your heart is clean, it's the same wherever you sleep.

She came upstairs, pushed open the bedroom door, and when she was about to slam the door to lock it, Zhan Xijue put one hand on the door.

His alcoholic eyes were particularly blurred in the night, and he locked her eyes tightly, mockingly:
"I only said that beating you would make my hands dirty, but I didn't say that I can punish you in another way that makes me feel comfortable..."

In fact, it has been said quite blatantly.

To punish her in other ways that made him feel comfortable, An Xiaoqi immediately thought of what this man was going to do?
She also became extremely angry at once, and shouted:

"Zhan Xijue, do you really disgust me? If you are not satisfied with your desires, Lin Miaoren has not gone far, just a phone call, and she will come back to accompany you—"

She didn't have a chance to say what she said later, and was stuffed in her chest by Zhan Xijue's punishing kiss.

An Xiaoqi simply couldn't resist Zhan Xijue's shackles who wanted to force her to submit.

She didn't even know how she was embraced by him from the door of the bedroom to the two-meter-high bed in the bedroom.

How did it develop until it finally fell into this competition and became a piece of duckweed without a soul.

In the ups and downs, it seemed that I heard my own heart-piercing cry, and heard the low cry as thin as a mosquito,
And the sighs of a man who seems to be entrenched in a dream for a long time, and his low whispers that seem to be in her ears, which seem to be affectionate and affectionate.

He said, "An Xiaoqi, what should I do with you?"

……

One night of absurdity resulted in An Xiaoqi not waking up until almost noon the next day.

After she woke up, her whole body was sore and she had the illusion that she would survive a catastrophe, as if she had climbed ashore from the abyss of hell, and she was in excruciating pain.

She hugged the pillow, buried her face in it, and when she raised her head again, the place of the pillow was dark and wet.

The feeling of being at the end of the road that she had in her previous life hit her again.

Her panic, her helplessness, her helplessness, and the intertwined pain in her heart...,
They are reminding her all the time that she is falling into an abyss, and she desperately wants to escape from everything now...

……

After washing up, An Xiaoqi pushed open the bedroom door, only to find that the bodyguards watching her outside the door had all retreated.

When she came downstairs, Mama Lin was cleaning the living room. Seeing her, she hurriedly said:

"Young Madam, it's already noon. Are you hungry? What would you like to have for lunch? I boiled the old chicken soup all morning, how about I make you a bowl of chicken noodles?"

An Xiaoqi nodded, and after she finished speaking, she asked Mama Lin, "...the bodyguard upstairs...?"

Mama Lin seemed in a better mood than yesterday, and said with a smile:
"After the young master left this morning, he asked someone to remove all the bodyguards. He also said that you can come and go freely in the manor..."

"What about going outside?"

Mama Lin's complexion changed, and she said, "Then... I still need to ask the young master for instructions."

After a pause, he continued, "The young master also said that if you wake up at noon, if you can bring him a lunch to Shiding Building, he will take you to see young master Yunlan today."

It can be said that Zhan Xijue has identified An Xiaoqi's weakness.

Therefore, An Xiaoqi said almost after Mama Lin finished speaking, "Then please prepare a lunch box, I'll send it to him later."

Mama Lin asked: "Then... are you going to eat with the young master?"

An Xiaoqi nodded: "Yes."

……

One hour later, Shi Ding Building.

An Xiaoqi carried the bento box and under the escort and surveillance of the bodyguards, took the president's private elevator and escorted him all the way to the top floor of the president's office.

A man in formal attire sat on the boss chair, staring at the blue computer screen in front of him without blinking,

Occasionally, his fingers with well-proportioned phalanges would tap on the keyboard, while the male secretary waiting in line for his signature stood quietly aside, not even daring to pant too loudly.

An Xiaoqi sat on the sofa in the reception area, and waited quietly for about 5 minutes before seeing the man look up from the computer, take out a signature pen from the pen holder, and swipe on the document held by the secretary signed.

At this time, a ray of sunlight from outside shone from his back, making him feel like a teenager who was garnished by a filter.

The white shirt without tie, the sleeves that were casually pushed to the elbows, and the loose hair on the forehead that floated under the sun and the breeze all made him clean like a young man who hadn't experienced much in the world.

Zhan Xijue quickly signed the document, raised his head, and saw An Xiaoqi staring blankly at him with his chin resting on his hands.

Maybe it was peeping at the scene where he was caught, and after seeing him looking over, she glanced her face aside and pointed her head at him.

Zhan Xijue put down his signature pen, motioned for the secretary to step back, and put his two long straight legs on the desk in front of him. He looked like a playboy who didn't do his job properly, how could he still have the slightest sense of youth before?

He directly waved to An Xiaoqi, with a naughty and bad tone: "Didn't you come to give me lunch? Sitting so far away, how can I eat?"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi wanted to spit on him subconsciously, don't you have legs, don't you know you walked over here?

But, she held back.

But the person didn't go there, but said in a very objective and polite way:
"Shouldn't dining be used in the lounge? Of course, if you want your president's office to be full of food, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Her words really worked.

Zhan Xijue immediately got up and walked over.

However, he didn't go straight to An Xiaoqi, but walked to the door of the president's office, stopped at the door, turned his head to An Xiaoqi and said:

"Aren't you following up with your lunch box? An Xiaoqi, since you have something to ask for, show some sincere hospitality. If you don't want to be willing, it's really spoiling your appetite. You might as well stop embarrassing me."

An Xiaoqi got up, picked up the lunch box and walked over.

Zhan Xijue went out first, but stopped half a meter away from the door.

Just as An Xiaoqi was curious, she saw a shoulder-length woman with short hair standing in front of Zhan Xijue.

Compared with top-notch beauties, she doesn't look very beautiful, she has a very gentle temperament, but there is a bit of rebelliousness and shrewdness that cannot be concealed in her bones.

Well, she is still holding an insulated box in her hand, it looks like...

"Sijue, shall we have dinner together?"

"Xiang Wan? When did you come back?"

Nan Xiangwan smiled: "To be honest, my father asked me to come back. He said that Mr. Zhan came to him for tea recently and wanted to match us up."

Zhan Xijue frowned, "So, you came to me with a box of love?"

Nan Xiangwan chuckled:
"Our two families have close business contacts. If we can really marry you, even though it's a high ranking,
But I think Grandpa Zhan is able to fall in love with me, the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law, mostly because of my ability...,
As for me, you know, I've always been very unwilling to give up on you, so I have to seize the opportunity no matter what. "

While speaking, it seemed as if he had just seen An Xiaoqi behind Zhan Xijue who was also carrying a bento box.

She bowed politely to An Xiaoqi, then withdrew her eyes from An Xiaoqi, and said to Xi Jue:

"Tsk, it seems that I came at the wrong time. Someone gave you a bento box with love."

Zhan Xijue narrowed his eyes, and said lightly, "Since everyone is here, let's eat together."

Nan Xiangwan raised his eyebrows: "...Will it be bad? Is it suitable?"

"What's wrong?"

Nan Xiangwan raised his hand and combed the scattered hair in front of him, and said with a smile:

"Xi Jue, do you really not understand women's hearts or do you want to do this on purpose? If you let two women who bring you a safe bento to accompany you to eat, are you making trouble for us, or are you giving yourself the blessing of being equal? ?”

After finishing speaking, he gently threw the bento box in his hand into the trash can not far away, still smiling gently:

"Since you have a beautiful woman on a date, I'll see you next time. I don't want to be hated by women for no reason."

Zhan Xijue sneered: "Aren't you going to chase me? Doesn't the content of chasing me include dealing with your love rival?"

Nan Xiangwan:
"Please, I'm not that boring, look at the sea of ​​women in Shengjing who want to climb on your bed,

I have to fight every day, am I not making things difficult for myself?

In my opinion, attacking the heart in the 36 strategies is also applicable to pursuing men,
Instead of trying to deal with your rival, you might as well think about how to coax your heart. "

After a pause, he looked at An Xiaoqi who had always looked calm,

"Besides, I've heard that Miss An is your sweetheart,

If I really touch her, you must be the first one to take me to the knife, so why bother yourself. "

What he said was quite reasonable, Zhan Xijue put one hand into his trouser pocket, with a half-smile:

"Oh? Since you heard that she is my sweetheart, why are you still chasing me?"

Nan Xiangwan said frankly:

"It's very simple. Although I am very interested in you, I am more interested in the position of Mrs. Zhan Shao. After all, the benefits that Mrs. Zhan Shao can give me are far more reliable than men."

"You...you are really the same as when you were a child, but you are so frank."

Nan Xiangwan said goodbye and left.

It doesn't seem like this brief episode had any effect, but that's what it seems.

Zhan Xijue's office on the top floor has his own lounge, which has its own dining area.

An Xiaoqi put the bento on the dining table, took out the meat and vegetable dishes and soup, and arranged the chopsticks and spoons for the meal, then shouted to Zhan Xijue who was smoking at the window:

"Okay, you can eat."

Zhan Xijue put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, looked at the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, and raised his eyebrows: "Why is there only one pair of bowls and chopsticks? Mama Lin said you didn't eat."

An Xiaoqi: "I'm not hungry!"

The sound fell, and the man came to her in three steps at a time, with annoyance in his eyes: "An Xiaoqi, if you don't kill me for a day, will you die of pain in your heart?"