The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

After the interview, Zhou Yian took the bus back to the dormitory.

Because everyone in the dormitory was on night shift, they all needed to catch up on sleep during the day. When Zhou Yian returned, they were all still sleeping. She first went to the balcony to bring back the quilt that had been drying on the balcony when she went out in the morning and made the bed.

Although she was very careful throughout the whole process and did not make much noise, Zhang Xiaojun was still awakened by the slight noise at this moment.

She yelled, "Zhou Yian, are you sick? If you are sick, go get treatment. Stop making noise all day long. It's fine if you don't want to sleep, but you also don't want to let others sleep. Fuck you.

Although she was very gentle in her movements, she still managed to disturb others. This was not her intention, but it was indeed her fault. Zhou Yian knew she was in the wrong and had to apologize quietly.

Seeing that Zhou Yian admitted his mistake with a good attitude and his anger had mostly subsided, Zhang Xiaojun stopped talking, turned over and continued to sleep.

Li Li had not slept all night because she had to take care of Zhou Yian who was giving birth in the middle of the night. Now she was sleeping very soundly. The conversation between the two did not affect her and she slept very soundly.

Zhou Yian looked at her watch. It was just past one o'clock and there were still five hours before work at six o'clock. She did not sleep well last night, and she had to get up early for the interview today. She was so sleepy that she could hardly open her eyes. She felt groggy and fell asleep on the bed after changing her clothes.

The first thing Li Li did after waking up was to ask Zhou Yian if she was feeling better, and then asked her how her job search was going. After learning that everything was fine, she was happy for her success, but also sad that she was about to leave.

Although she was curious about the reason for her sudden illness last night, Li Li felt that since Zhou Yian didn't want to talk about it, she wouldn't ask too much. Maybe this was a secret in her heart and she didn't want others to know.

Zhou Yian was assigned to the VIP room for tonight's shift. After she changed her clothes, took the room number and wine card, and pushed the food cart to the counter to get the wine, she found that the wine list was particularly long.

The long wine list alone made her dumbfounded, not to mention that any bottle of wine on the list could cost her a month's salary, and the consumption in the private room for one night was six figures. In one night, this would cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. This was probably the extravagant lifestyle of the rich.

When she pushed open the door of the box, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure came into view in the distance. It was Xu Zehao, the man who had disappeared for a long time, who appeared again. Although she could only see his back, she could still recognize him in the crowd at a glance.

The moment she saw his back, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and her brain seemed to have frozen. Her mind went blank, and she was so flustered that she didn't even notice that there was someone standing in front of her. The food cart she was pushing uncontrollably hit a man with his back to her.

The man who was hit turned around and said, "Who hit me?"

Zhou Yian was so frightened that he quickly bent down to apologize: "I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

The man's originally gloomy face, when he saw Zhou Yian, suddenly changed into a cynical and nonchalant look, just like the face-changing in Sichuan Opera, and his pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes looked Zhou Yian up and down.

He smiled playfully and said, "Turns out you're a beauty." As he spoke, he tilted his head to look at Zhou Yian carefully. He put one hand in his pocket and stretched out the other hand, pressing his middle finger and index finger against her chin, and lifted it up hard, trying to make her look up at him.

Zhou Yian was frightened by his frivolous behavior and took several steps back. He lowered his head and pushed the food cart, trying to get away from this man who seemed to have bad intentions.

But after trying several times, the dining cart didn't move at all. Zhou Yian looked up and found that the man was standing there, standing in a very elegant and graceful posture, but his eyes were staring at her unscrupulously, with one hand in his pocket and the other hand on the dining cart, deliberately not letting Zhou Yian pass.

Although she was panicking inside, she still pretended to be calm and said, "Sir, I'm sorry I bumped into you just now. Can you let me pass by?"

The man walked towards Zhou Yian with his hands in his pockets. Zhou Yian realized that the man in front of him was evil and handsome. His eyes were full of coldness and cunning, like a ferocious wolf, always ready to pounce on weak prey. His lips were thin and tightly closed, as if hiding a secret and conspiracy.

He has black messy hair and fair skin. He is handsome yet a little feminine, and evil yet a little cold. The white shirt and black trousers highlight his muscles, releasing his unrestrained masculine charm, making him both handsome and beautiful.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that I will eat you?" the man said jokingly.

"I'm sorry sir, I'm at work, so..."

"So what if you're at work? You'll be in this room tonight, right? Do you have time for a drink?"

"I'm sorry, sir. We are not allowed to drink during working hours. Please understand. If you really need someone to drink with you, I can ask the public relations department to arrange a princess to drink with you."

The man said slowly and frivolously: "Oh? You can't drink? Here, I am the rule, you can drink if I tell you to."

As he spoke, the man took out his cell phone and made a call. He said in a casual tone but without letting anyone refuse: "Arrange a waiter to come to the box."

After saying that, he reached out and grasped Zhou Yian's wrist, and pulled hard, pulling Zhou Yian into his arms, with Zhou Yian in front and him behind. He put one hand across her neck and the other hand around her waist to hold her in his arms. He tilted his head and took a deep sniff at her neck, then closed his eyes and said with an intoxicated look on his face, "It smells so good." His actions were extremely ambiguous and full of lust.

Zhou Yian was frightened by his bold and rude behavior. She struggled hard, but the strength difference between men and women was so great that no matter how hard she tried, it was useless. She was held tightly in his arms and pinned to his chest, unable to move at all.

She could only yell angrily: "What are you doing? Let me go."

The people around them saw the two people pulling each other like this, but instead of stepping forward to stop them, they chose to ignore it. As they frequented nightclubs, it seemed that they were accustomed to such scenes and were no longer surprised.

There was loud music and a lot of noise in the box. Xu Zehao, who had his back to Zhou Yian, didn't notice anything unusual here.

The man put his arm around her and took a bottle of foreign wine from the dining car with the other hand and poured a glass. He took a sip first, then pressed the glass to Zhou Yian's lips. He deliberately lowered his voice and said to her in a low voice: "Be good, drink a sip."

Zhou Yian turned his head away stubbornly, clenched his teeth and closed his eyes without even looking at him, looking righteous and unyielding.

The man raised a sly smile and whispered in her ear calmly, "If you don't drink, I'll feed you mouth to mouth."

This seemingly flirtatious but extremely threatening remark was made.

Zhou Yian opened her eyes instantly, turned around and took a sip of wine. The alcohol was so spicy that she couldn't help but frown. She was really afraid that this madman in front of her would keep his promise and feed her mouth to mouth.

Seeing her move so quickly and with a look of being a wise man who knows how to adapt to the times, the man suddenly felt happy. He laughed and let her go. They changed their position from hugging her from front to back to standing side by side. Then he hooked his arm around her shoulders and led her to sit on the sofa next to him.

Zhou Yian didn't understand what this crazy man in front of him wanted to do. He wanted to get up and leave but was afraid that this madman would do something out of line, so he could only keep his distance and sit a little further away from him.

The man didn't react. He looked at Zhou Yian, then said slowly: "You don't have to be so nervous. I am a very gentle and kind person. I will never force anyone to have sex, especially a beauty like you... I will make you come to my bed voluntarily." The man paused for a moment and said the last sentence.

Zhou Yian was so frightened by his words that he dared not even breathe. He could only reach into his pocket to grab the anti-wolf spray and self-defense knife, ready to resist at any time.

At this time, the princesses who were ordered to accompany drinks in the box had all arrived. The foreman brought them to the men and lined them up like commodities for the men to choose.

The foreman smiled flatteringly at the man and said, "Mr. Fu, these are all new. The ones over there are still clean. Take a look and see which one you want."