The beloved one of the rich brother

Meng Chuyan emphasized: "Remember, if you are bullied, just say a word and I will go back immediately!" After a pause, she changed the subject: "Or you can come to Jicheng to play. My parents have been dragging me to blind dates recently, and I am almost annoyed to death."

Wen Yiyou was a little distracted and silently withdrew her gaze from secretly chasing Huo Chengluo's figure, and forced herself to ask, "Why are you going on a blind date?"

Meng Chuyan replied nonchalantly: "I guess my dad's company is failing, so he wants me to arrange a marriage!"

Wen Yiyou couldn't help but worry, "Ah...then you..."

Meng Chuyan quickly comforted him, "Oh. Don't worry, I'm used to fooling you."

Wen Yiyou's mouth twitched, but before she could respond, she heard Meng Chuyan on the other end say again, "Yibao, remember, we can talk about love, but the person we choose must be single. We must know how to identify and stay away from scumbags, understand?"

Wen Yiyu lowered her eyes and bit her lower lip, as if trying her best to control the fluctuations in her heart. She forced a smile and pretended to be calm, "Don't worry, I'm not some naive naive person. How can I be deceived so easily!"

"Okay, don't be fooled by the appearance and behavior of a man like your boss who is from a wealthy family and is already engaged! He is probably just trying to have fun and play with the girl's feelings! When the time comes, go home and get married and have children."

Wen Yiyou's eyes sank slightly, hiding the disappointment in her eyes, "Well, don't worry, I won't be deceived, and I won't let anyone play with my feelings!"

The two chatted for a few more sentences before hanging up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Wen Yiyu remained half-lying on the table, lost in thought.

It turns out that what Luo Nanyue said a few days ago was not all nonsense. When he saw that she was holding the position of the so-called exclusive assistant to the president, he thought that her existence was just a plaything for this man, and he was indignant and denounced her identity as shameful.

So this man is just like most men? He likes prey? Or is it that powerful men like these have nothing better to do and flirt with innocent young girls?

Or is it that he is actually this affectionate with all women, and she is just overthinking it?

Huo Chengluo on this side also ended the call, raised his wrist, checked the time, then stood up and looked at Wen Yiyu.

"I have a few meetings coming up, so I guess it will be late. You should have lunch on time. Just tell the restaurant in advance what you want to eat!"

As Huo Chengluo's deep voice sounded, Wen Yiyu, who was immersed in his own thoughts, did not move, with a dull expression, and did not reply.

Huo Chengluo walked up to her quickly and put his big hand on her forehead, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell again?"

The sudden warm touch on her forehead made Wen Yiyou tremble slightly, and she came back to her senses in an instant, "Huh? What?"

Huo Chengluo raised his eyebrows, "You're distracted just after work? Are you feeling unwell again?"

"No!" Wen Yiyou dodged his palm, "What did you just say?"

Huo Chengluo repeated patiently, "I have a few meetings. You should eat lunch on time. If you want to eat something, just go and tell the kitchen! Snacks and fruits for afternoon tea can also be arranged."

"I see. We are just a superior and a subordinate. How can you even care about such a small matter?" Wen Yiyu felt inexplicably irritated when she heard the man's natural and caring words. Her tone became unfriendly. "What do you have to do when you are free?"

Huo Chengluo was quiet for a few seconds, then leaned over slightly and stared at her, "Huh? Why are you suddenly unhappy?"

As the tall man approached, the air around them gradually became thinner.

Wen Yiyou bit her lower lip, and her pretty and bright face became more irritated. "What's the relationship between you and me? Or are you like this to every woman? Do you care so much about a woman's emotions?"

Huo Chengluo paused for a few seconds and sneered, "Have you ever seen me treat other women like this?"

In the past, he only had work in his eyes and kept his distance from the opposite sex. Apart from her, he had never shown any intimate concern for other women. This woman was so outspoken, she was really an ungrateful person.

Wen Yiyou's face darkened, "Are you only...?" Do this to me? What about your fiancée?

The question that was about to come out of his mouth was interrupted by an untimely knock on the door, followed by Secretary Jiang's voice, "Mr. Huo, the meeting is about to begin."

Huo Chengluo ignored her and just stared at her, "Keep talking!"

Wen Yiyou's expression calmed down, "Nothing else, go to the meeting!"

"I'll go after you finish what you're saying!" Huo Chengluo insisted.

"I won't tell you!" Wen Yiyou became more and more annoyed. She straightened her back, raised her face and sang a different tune, "What can you do?"

The girl looked so confident that Huo Chengluo laughed angrily, "If you have something to say, just say it nicely!"

His voice was calm and pleasant, and he seemed very patient, which extinguished Wen Yiyou's anger. She was like a deflated balloon. She said perfunctorily, "It's nothing. Go to the meeting!"

Huo Chengluo stared at her silently for a few seconds, "Well, you can tell me anything!" After a pause, he added, "Anytime, anywhere!"

Wen Yiyou nodded randomly, "I see, go to the meeting now!"

Huo Chengluo subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed her furry head again, and whispered, "Well, wait for me to come back!"

Wen Yiyu didn't say anything, and she didn't know why this man acted so dotingly and reportingly towards her so naturally. She silently raised her eyes and looked at his leaving figure, and was distracted again.

She had never experienced such an unclear, unpredictable and anxious feeling before, and she had an urge to catch him and ask him for clarification, but at the same time, she felt powerless in her heart, not knowing how to ask or what to ask.

She couldn't help but look up and sigh, her usually pretty and bright face filled with annoyance and confusion.

This irritable mood continued until lunch time, when Wen Yiyu went to the staff cafeteria alone to eat.

Horton Group is indeed a first-class large enterprise. The design of the employee restaurant is stylish and grand, with a variety of dishes, giving employees a strong sense of experience. Of course, the dining area is divided according to the position, and the company's senior executives have independent private rooms.

Wen Yiyu did not go to Huo Chengluo's exclusive restaurant to dine as Huo Chengluo had suggested, but instead queued up with the crowd to get his food.

After picking up the food, Wen Yiyou found an empty seat and sat down. Before he could take a few bites, a weird voice came from above his head, "Why doesn't the CEO's exclusive assistant go to the CEO's exclusive restaurant? Are you not authorized?"

Wen Yiyou slowly swallowed the food in his mouth and then looked up at the person who came. As expected, it was Luo Nanyan.

"What? You want to go?" Wen Yiyu asked seriously.