The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

After Gu Jiatong left, Xu Zehao looked at the cold porridge on the table thoughtfully, then called his secretary.

"Come here for a moment."

After a while, the secretary knocked on the door and came in.

"Mr. Xu."

Xu Zehao lowered his head and was reading the documents that Gu Jiatong brought in. Without raising his head, he said, "Take this porridge and heat it up."

The secretary was surprised and only then noticed the lunch box on Xu Zehao's right hand side.

She was puzzled. Didn't Mr. Xu just finish dinner with a client? Why was he eating again?

"Okay." Although she was confused, she said this and went out with the lunch box.

After a while, she came back with the heated lunch box, put it down and left.

Xu Zehao picked up the spoon and drank the porridge mouthful by mouthful, then took a photo of the empty lunch box and sent it to Zhou Yian.

There was also a message behind the photo: [The porridge is delicious].

Zhou Yian was a little surprised when she saw the message. Instead of getting furious as she had imagined, he drank all the porridge? She was a little confused.

Sure enough, in the afternoon, the news that a beautiful woman brought porridge to Mr. Xu spread throughout the Xu family. In the standard cubicle, several heads were close together, discussing gossip in low voices.

"Oh my god, it turns out that President Xu is already taken. I used to support President Xu and Special Assistant Gu."

"I heard that it was Special Assistant Gu who brought the person in. Does this mean that Special Assistant Gu also knows about the other party's existence?"

"The front desk said that person is very good-looking, even better looking than Assistant Gu."

"Hey, I heard that President Xu even asked Secretary Sun to heat up the porridge. What kind of woman do you think this cold-faced CEO likes so much?"

In the small office, everyone was chatting with each other, immersed in eating melons, and did not notice Gu Jiatong who had been standing at the door for a while.

Gu Jiatong frowned in displeasure after hearing these words, and said, "Okay, don't discuss some irrelevant gossip during working hours."

The sudden sound scared several people so much that they almost lost their souls. They immediately scattered like frightened birds and sat back in their workstations, fearing that they would be scolded by Gu Jiatong.

At this moment, Gu Jiatong was no longer in the mood to teach them. Her attention was focused on that sentence, "Heat up the porridge and drink it?"

Based on her understanding of Xu Zehao, he is a person who clearly distinguishes between public and private affairs. This time Zhou Yian came to the company to find him on his own initiative, so he should be angry, but his reaction was beyond her expectations.

After Xu Zehao came back in the evening, he did not discuss the matter in depth. He just said lightly, "Don't send things to the company in the future, as it will have a bad influence."

Zhou Yian smiled and gently agreed. Although he appeared gentle and submissive on the surface, he had a bolder plan in his heart.

One night a few days later, Xu Zehao was late for home again. Zhou Yian glanced at the clock on the wall and estimated that it was about time.

After turning on her phone and checking the location, she called Xu Zehao, but the call was quickly hung up. Then she received a message from Xu Zehao: I have something to do and will be back later.

She asked knowingly: Where are you? When will you be back?

But Xu Zehao did not reply. Zhou Yian raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a sneer.

It has only been a short time since the man who claimed to love her and wanted her to follow him for the rest of her life a few months ago has become like this. It turns out that his love cannot stand the test.

He was too lazy to even answer the phone, and just sent a text message with no reason and just a very short sentence.

Zhou Yian glanced at the text message that had not been replied to for a long time, her heart was calm and her expression was cold. She quickly grabbed the keys on the table, went out, and took a taxi to MG.

When Zhou Yian appeared in the VIP suite of MG Club wearing home clothes and slippers, everyone in the audience was surprised. Her dress was too casual and too eye-catching.

In the private room, men and women were sitting together drinking and having fun, some were hugging each other blatantly, and they only stopped when they saw Zhou Yian come in.

Everyone was wondering why this woman, who obviously had a beautiful face, had to wear clothes that didn't suit her temperament, which seriously lowered her appearance.

Except for Xu Zehao and Gu Jiatong, Zhou Yian didn't recognize the others. They looked at each other, curiously looking at the uninvited guest outside the door.

At this moment, Zhou Yian didn't care about anything else and she walked straight towards Xu Zehao.

"Why are you here?" Xu Zehao looked at Zhou Yian, his black and white eyes were cold as ice.

Only then did everyone realize that this beautiful woman was coming for Xu Zehao.

Zhou Yian was not afraid of his gaze, and the two of them looked into each other's eyes.

"I saw that you hadn't come back and didn't reply to my messages, so I came here."

Her face was slightly red, there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead and nose, and her breathing was slightly panting. It was obvious that she was walking very quickly and hurriedly.

Xu Zehao gently pulled his tie, stood up, walked to her side and pushed her out the door, "An An, you go back first, I'll be back soon, be good."

Zhou Yian broke free from his hand, pulled his arm and shook it, saying coquettishly, "Xu Zehao, come back with me. I don't want to be alone at home so late."

Seeing this, Gu Jiatong hurried forward and said kindly, "Miss Zhou, we are discussing work. Otherwise, you go back first, and Zehao will go back after you are done."

When Zhou Yian saw Gu Jiatong coming forward, she was even more reluctant to leave. She tightly grasped Xu Zehao's arm with both hands and pressed her whole body closely against his side, silently declaring her sovereignty, as if telling everyone present that this man was hers.

Zhou Yian glanced at Gu Jiatong with hostile eyes, and instantly raised his voice and asked loudly: "Work? Who would talk about work in a leisure club in the middle of the night? Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it."

Xu Zehao's Adam's apple rolled, with an ambiguous smile on his face, and he said stiffly: "An An, you go back first. I will go back when I am done. We can talk about anything when we get home."

"I don't want to. If we want to go back, let's go back together. Otherwise, I'll sit here and wait for you." Zhou Yian stood there unreasonably, unwilling to leave. She was a little disrespectful to Xu Zehao's face.

The men next to them looked at each other, looking a little embarrassed. They all remained silent and did not dare to look in their direction.

Seeing this, Gu Jiatong felt sorry for Xu Zehao, and couldn't bear it any longer. What right did this woman have to shout here? Wasn't she so unscrupulous just because of Xu Zehao's favor? She quickly scolded, "Miss Zhou, stop messing around. You will only embarrass Zehao. We are really just talking about work."

"Why can't we discuss this in broad daylight? Why do we have to discuss it in the middle of the night in a club?"

Zhou Yian knew clearly that a man's face was very important when he was out, but he still insisted on making trouble with him. The atmosphere in the box suddenly became tense and subtle.

It is said that family disgrace should not be made public. It was embarrassing enough for his woman to come looking for someone in the middle of the night, and now she started quarreling with him like a shrew. Xu Zehao's face became visibly gloomy.

The men nearby were afraid that the fire at the city gate would affect them, so they quickly said, "Well... Mr. Xu, how about... we discuss cooperation next time?"

As they spoke they stood up, ready to leave at any time.

Xu Zehao raised his eyelids, his eyes were cold, and he said in a cold voice: "Everyone sit down, no one is allowed to leave."

These burly men could only consider themselves unlucky and immediately sat back down tactfully.