Dyed

He didn't know if Fu Ran could sleep soundly every night in the past two years.

Ming Chengyou looked into her eyes and was a little dazed. He returned to Ying'an City, where he was once lifted up to the sky and thrown down heavily, with his whole body full of brilliance.

The foundation of the Ming family lies here, and what outsiders value is his ability to turn his hands into clouds and his hands into rain, but they don't know that his current achievements are also his greatest sorrow.

No one would know that he had been without sleep for three days and three nights, and when drinking water, he vomited a mouthful of blood into the glass.

At that time, he watched the water inside was quickly dyed red, without fear, let alone panic, the smell of blood in his mouth made every nerve more clear to him.

Everyone only sees his achievements, even legends, but they also ignore the hardships behind him.

She is still not close to him, not greedy, her attitude towards feelings seems to be his sloppy handling, but why can she stay out of it?

Two years later, Ming Chengyou stared coldly at this sleeping face. He had been able to push her out of his heart, and her determination also contributed to his indifference today. Fu Ran was sleeping deeply, but she frowned unconsciously.

The thin brows were condensed into sharp points.

Ming Chengyou didn't mean to appease him, he looked at him coldly, and then got up.

Passing by the floor-to-ceiling windows, an indifferent handsome face was reflected, with cold features like ice.

Fu Ran was awakened by a sudden knock on the door. She opened her eyes, and her heartbeat accelerated violently due to the sudden interruption. She lifted the quilt and got up, but she didn't see Ming Chengyou's person, "Who is it?"

Fu Ran shouted.

"Bang bang bang-"

A figure quickly walked in on the balcony, Fu Ran took a closer look, Ming Chengyou changed into pajamas, stubbed out half of the cigarette left in his hand, and went straight to the door, Fu Ran followed behind him, Ming Chengyou opened the door.

"Chen Xi!" The other party spoke first, and exclaimed after seeing the person clearly, "Mr. Ming, I'm sorry, I found the wrong room."

"Are you an employee of mr?"

The female employee in her thirties looked up and saw Fu Ran who was also wearing pajamas following Ming Chengyou, "Yes."

Ming Chengyou asked casually, "Which department?"

Although the anxiety in the female employee's voice was concealed as much as possible, it still leaked out, "Design Department."

"You found the wrong room, go to the front desk and ask."

"Okay," she backed out of the door, "Sorry to bother you."

Ming Chengyou closed the door, Fu Ran glanced at the wall clock on the wall, thinking that Lin Lin and the others should come back.

She rummaged for a long time before finding her bag on the hanger. She took out her mobile phone and saw that there were dozens of missed calls.

Fu Ran called Lin Lin before he dialed, and the connection was quickly connected, "Hey, Xiaoran, I just wanted to call you. Where are you? We're back."

Fu Ran felt relieved, "Okay, I'll go back right away."

Ming Chengyou saw Fu Ran walk into the bathroom with her clothes, and when she came out, she had changed back to her original attire. She picked up her bag and was about to leave, "Go to bed, they are back."

Ming Chengyou nodded and watched her open the door and go out.

The female employee who knocked on the door did not go back to the room after leaving, but found a secluded place to call, "Hey, Eve, I went to see it just now, and they do live in the same room."

"How did he say?"

"He asked which department I belonged to, and he may have become suspicious."

"Okay." Luo Wenying put away the phone, and Qian Kun just finished the high-level meeting. She didn't sleep for 15 consecutive hours.

She pressed her eyebrows wearily with her fingers. Mingzheng sat on the office chair facing south in the conference room. There was a moment of silence. Luo Wenying threw the phone on the table, "Anna is someone I have cultivated with great difficulty, you know Mr. How difficult is it to get into the design department? You took the risk of exposing her just to see if they slept together? Ming Chengyou is so difficult to deal with, you lost a mature chess piece for no reason, what do you mean?"

He could hear the contents of the phone call clearly just now, Mingzheng put his palm on his forehead, "I'm sorry, Eve."

"Don't tell me you're sorry, the company belongs to you." Luo Wenying's tired face could not hide her ability and shrewdness.

Ming Zheng also knew how irrational his actions were, but that phone call really made him explode.

In addition, Fu Ran's cell phone was still disconnected, so he knew that today was the day when mr went out to celebrate the annual meeting.

Luo Wenying raised her wrist watch to check the time, "It's getting late, I have to go back."

Mingzheng sat motionless in the office chair, while Luo Wenying picked up the documents and got up.

"Think about what mr did to us at the beginning. I have already reluctantly pushed out the people under my hand once. How many times do you want to repeat the same mistakes?"

Ming Zheng looked at the back of her striding out, thoughtfully.

The next day, Fu Ran was bombarded by several people in turn, "I came back too late last night to torture you, tell me honestly, where did you go with the third young master? And where did you sleep in the first half of the night?"

Fu Ran pushed away Lin Lin's outstretched claws, "Where else can I stay? It's okay to wait for you in the middle of the night, seeing the handsome guy makes me want to leave."

"Yo, it seems that you don't want to be honest."

Several people were arguing, and when they left the hotel, they saw Mr's employees gathered at the door waiting for the bus.

Ming Chengyou stood far away in the square with Han Jun and Secretary Ni. The standard model figure interpreted the silver-gray suit as noble and sexy. He stood upright and was talking to Han Jun.

An RV parked steadily in front of the three of them. Han Jun opened the door for Ming Chengyou. When he bent down, he looked back, crossed the crowd and only glanced at Fu Ran's face, and then got into the car.

Secretary Ni and Han Jun followed one after another.

Lin Lin held Fu Ran's arm, "I really envy people who ride in a caravan, how cool it is to take us along."

"You're so beautiful, I watched too many handsome guys last night."

Fu Ran pursed her lips, and saw the black RV drive around the three-meter-high fountain for a week and then drove out of the hotel.

Ming Chengyou withdrew the hand that opened the curtain, "Has the information of the person in the design department been found out?"

Han Jun pushed the information stored in the computer to Ming Chengyou, "The previous resume is clear at a glance, and I have never had a positive encounter with Qian Kun."

"You have a good talk with her, it's best if you can admit it yourself, otherwise..."

"How about otherwise?"

"I'd rather kill a hundred by mistake."

Han Jun closed the computer, "Undercover, this is disgraceful."

"Whether you admit it or not, you find a reason to expel her from mr, and don't let other companies use her again in the future." Ming Chengyou turned his face and looked out the window.

"Ivan, how did you find her?" Secretary Ni was curious.

"I found it while I was sleeping," Ming Chengyou said with a slight smile on his lips, stretched out his index finger and tapped Secretary Ni, "use your brain."

"Ah?" Secretary Ni turned pale, and shook her head in disgust, "Seductive?"

"Pfft—" The pure water in Han Jun's mouth almost spewed out, Ming Chengyou's face turned blue, and Han Jun laughed loudly, "You are so talented."

After Fu Ran went back, she gave them a day off. She didn't put down her luggage and went directly to the company. She didn't expect to see Ming Zheng at the door.

He waited all night, with dozens of cigarette butts scattered around his feet.

Fu Ran stepped forward and saw his sad face, "Brother?"