The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

"Chen Hao?" Zhou Yian remembered the company he had applied for when he was still working in the club.

Chen Hao didn't notice her. He was lowering his head and enthusiastically explaining something to a few young people.

Zhou Yian stepped forward and said, "Hello, Mr. Chen, do you remember me?"

Hearing someone calling him, Chen Hao looked up in confusion and looked Zhou Yian up and down. He felt that the girl in front of him was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who she was. "You...?"

"Remember me? I went to your company for an interview a few months ago."

"Ah... I remember now, it's you, Zhou Yian, right? I still remember you." Chen Hao suddenly realized. No wonder he looked so familiar. It turned out that he had indeed seen him a few months ago.

"Yes. What's the matter? Does your company still need more staff?" Zhou Yian saw the recruitment flyer in his hand.

"Yes, our business is growing bigger and bigger, and we need some manpower. Are you interested?" Chen Hao was very satisfied with Zhou Yian during the previous interview and especially hoped that she could come to work in his company.

"Really?" Zhou Yian looked surprised.

"Of course it's true. Here, this is our recruitment letter. If you are willing to come, there is no need for a probation period. You can sign the contract directly. The position is still the translation team we agreed on before."

Chen Hao was a straightforward man. As he spoke, he took out two labor contracts from under the table and handed them to Zhou Yian.

"Thank you. What should I call you? You are my boss now. It doesn't seem good to call you by your full name. From now on, I will call you Mr. Chen?" Zhou Yian smiled a little embarrassedly.

"Well, what's the big deal? Just call me Brother Hao."

"Okay, Brother Hao, then I will go to work tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, you know the place. We haven't moved there yet."

"Okay, I still remember. I will go there tomorrow." Zhou Yian didn't expect that his luck would be so good that he could meet Chen Hao again here.

As she was walking on the way home, the long-lost smile returned to her face. Everything seemed to be getting better slowly. Although she and Xu Zehao were in a contractual relationship, from the more than half a month of getting along, she found that he was a man with a sharp tongue but a soft heart. Although he was unforgiving with his words and looked cold, he had never made things difficult for her.

After finding a job, she came to the nursing home. Mother Zhou hadn't seen her daughter for almost half a month. When she saw her, she excitedly held her hand and babbled a lot of words. When she knew that Zhou Yian was doing well now, a relieved smile appeared on her face.

Mother Zhou was well taken care of there. The environment was good and the medical staff were very patient, so Mother Zhou lived very happily there.

Perhaps she was in a good mood. After coming out of the nursing home, she went to the supermarket and bought some ingredients. After returning to South Bay, she did it herself, wanting to prepare a sumptuous dinner and wait for him to come back to eat together.

When Xu Zehao came back, Zhou Yian was busy in the kitchen. He was so focused that he didn't even notice Xu Zehao coming back.

He looked at Zhou Yian who was cooking in an apron, and felt a different emotion in his heart. It was nothing wrong for him to be alone before, but after this woman came here, life seemed to have a different color. He felt a sense of steadiness that he had never felt before, and he also had expectations for life.

"Do you need help?" A cold male voice suddenly came from behind, scaring Zhou Yian.

"Why are you back so early?" She turned around and looked at him, cooking spatula in her hand.

"The food is burnt." Xu Zehao said dimly.

"Ahhh" Zhou Yian quickly turned around to turn over the dishes. Because he was distracted for a moment, the vegetables in the pot were a little burnt.

Xu Zehao couldn't help laughing when he saw her frantic behavior, but he quickly adjusted himself to a blank expression and came closer to her, "What's wrong? Is it burnt?"

"A little bit, I don't know if it affects the taste." Zhou Yian didn't look at him, but carefully examined the food in the pot. Then he picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, blew it near his mouth to cool it down, and then suddenly stretched it to Xu Zehao's mouth to feed him, "Ah, open your mouth, try it and see if it tastes good."

Her action stunned Xu Zehao. He thought she wanted to try the taste himself, but he didn't expect her to give it to him. He just stared at her without opening his mouth.

"Don't you want to eat?" Zhou Yian didn't understand and looked at him expectantly.

Xu Zehao opened his mouth and ate the food she fed him. He chewed it twice and pursed his lips gently after eating. "Mm, it tastes good, not burnt."

"Really?" After getting his affirmation, her eyes suddenly lit up with joy.

"Of course it's true." He smiled indulgently.

"Then you go out and sit for a while. Dinner will be served soon. I'll finish it quickly." As she said that, she pushed him out of the kitchen and pulled him to sit at the dining table.

Xu Zehao turned around and hugged her gently before letting her go. "I'll go get the dishes and chopsticks out."

"Okay." Zhou Yian did not object and smiled with her eyes curved. Although she had always been resentful towards Xu Zehao in the beginning, her interactions over the past few days gradually made her have a different view of him.

The cold wind was raging outside, the aroma of food wafted through the air inside, and under the bright lights it was an ordinary yet warm scene. Two people were sitting at the dining table, eating and talking in low voices.

"You seem to be in a good mood today. Did you find a job?"

"Hey, yes, you know what? I came across a company I applied for before, and it just so happened that they still needed people, so I got the job without an interview."

"Yeah, that's good. What does it do?"

There was no point in thinking about it, Zhou Yian blurted out, "Same as in Xu's, translate."

After she finished speaking, she felt something was not right. She lowered her head and pretended to eat without saying anything.

Xu Zehao was silent for a while, "Why did you leave Xu's and go to work at the club?"

Zhou Yian looked up at him and frowned in dissatisfaction. "Didn't you ask me to leave Xu's and go to work in the club?"

Xu Zehao mutely said, "I was just saying that out of anger at the time. I didn't expect you to take it seriously."

"Angrily? Wasn't it you who arranged it? You made me leave Xu's and made it impossible for me to find a job?" Zhou Yian felt a little helpless when talking about the past. The food in his mouth suddenly became tasteless, as bland as chewing wax.

Xu Zehao looked at her suspiciously, with a barely perceptible undercurrent in his dark eyes, "Can't find a job?"

"Yes, that's all thanks to you. Every job I look for gets a failure. I offend a rich man like you. I, a common citizen, am boycotted by the entire industry. You are so rich, why do you have to make things difficult for a common citizen like me?" Zhou Yian was a little indignant when talking about the past.

Xu Zehao did not respond, but put down his bowl and chopsticks, his face visibly darkened, "I'm full, you take your time eating, I have something else I need to take care of." He pulled out a stool and stood up.

"Hey, I... I'm just talking about something." Zhou Yian saw Xu Zehao's face suddenly turned cold, and he was so nervous that he quickly stood up and wanted to explain.

Xu Zehao came to the study, sat on the chair and quickly turned on the computer. He clicked on the company's documents and the information of the people who had left the company in the human resources department. He found Zhou Yian's name, which clearly stated that he had voluntarily resigned due to personal reasons.

He looked at those words and fell into deep thought.