C14

"Ah …" Before the youth's voice could fade away, he was pushed down to the ground. The youth once again let out a painful cry.

Gong Sheng was wearing a silver-gray suit and his figure of about 1.8 meters. As he stood there, half of the light in front of An Xin disappeared, and he lowered his eyes to look at her head, "Are you alright?"

"I, I'm fine. I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first." An Xin saw him and was not in the mood to care why he appeared here. With that, she turned around and left.

The yellow-haired youth raised his head and faced the palace saint who was glaring at him with killing intent. The yellow-haired youth's earlier imposing manner was suddenly cut off, and the words that he was about to curse at were stuck in his throat.

"You, you hit me, what else do you want? You will lose money, and the money she got, you will lose it all! " The yellow-furred youth looked at the ice-cold, colorless handsome man in front of him. Although he was somewhat afraid, one could tell from the suit he wore that he was a rich man.

The yellow-haired youth's eyes swept across the palace sage. He had to scrape a fortune out of him no matter what.

With a bloodthirsty chill, he reached into his pocket and took out his wallet. He took out a stack of one hundred yuan notes and threw it at the yellow-haired youth. "Once you take the money, scram."

"Boss, the phone that just destroyed me was the latest version of the Apple phone. It broke due to the fall. Also, Boss, you just hit me. I feel like my hand is already broken, and my waist is probably injured. As he spoke, he raised the phone in his hand and looked at the other hand that Gong Sheng had just squeezed.

Gong Sheng's eyes swept over her as the coldness at the corner of his mouth deepened, "You should find the manufacturer to compensate a phone that was so easily broken." "Also, if you want to talk about compensation, how much of my woman's hair was torn off by you just now? Her hair is ten million each, so you first pay it and then ask me for it." After he finished speaking, he coldly glanced at the yellow-haired youth before turning around and leaving.

However, when Gong Sheng turned around to look, there was no trace of An Xin. He had flipped through almost the entire hospital, but she was still nowhere to be seen, not even her shadow could be seen.

Five days. After An Xin had disappeared from the hospital, she had disappeared for five days. The moment Gong Sheng heard that she had gone to work, he immediately rushed over.

When his handsome face appeared in An Xin's office, the surrounding voices suddenly stopped. All of them looked at Gong Sheng, not daring to even breathe. This … this was the second time Young Master Gong had come to their company.

He had clean and tidy short hair, a silver-gray suit, and a handsome face with a trace of anger in his eyes. He walked up to An Xin's desk and swept a haughty glance at her.

Seeing the man who had suddenly appeared in front of her, An Xin's originally pale face suddenly became even paler. She noticed her colleague's gaze and sighed inwardly.

Then, as if he had not seen the palace sage, he began to type on the tray.

"It's a design, isn't it? "Come with me, I have a few designs that I don't understand. I would like to ask you." Gong Sheng glared at this damnable woman, his voice icy cold and his gaze cold.

An Xin retracted her hands and stood up. She then said politely, "Mister Gong, this way please!"

"Mister Gong!" He pursed his lips in self-mockery as he followed An Xin into the meeting room.

The boss rubbed his forehead. It seemed like there were some things that he couldn't see or hear, but what the hell did he just hear? The self-deprecation of the Palace Head?

The moment Fang Xing entered the meeting room, Gong Sheng kicked the door shut. It was all thanks to this small company's door that they were able to endure the fall despite the fact that they were all ordinary wood.

Gong Sheng pushed An Xin against the wall, both his hands leaning against the wall. He looked at her with frost in his eyes, "Where did you go?"

"What?" An Xin was so scared that her heart was trembling, she didn't know what he was talking about.

"Let me ask you, where did you go, eh? Do you not understand human speech? " The Sacred Palace's eyes were filled with mania as they tightly gripped An Xin's chin.

At the same time, Gong Sheng lowered his head to look at her with cold, frosty eyes. An Xin was so scared that she quickly withdrew her gaze. No matter how unwilling she was, she could only swallow her anger back down.

Within the meeting room, the palace saint's aura was cold and powerful. Adding to the fact that the meeting room was only a few square meters in size, An Xin who was standing on the wall stiffened, not daring to move.

"I'm asking you, are you mute?" Obviously, Gong Sheng did not have much patience as he coldly shouted at her.

An Xin was so scared that her body trembled. Where did she get into trouble with this god of pests? Why did she suddenly appear in her company, and why did she suddenly need a name to find her?

And he suddenly asked such a strange question? It was simply too strange, but these words could only be said in An Xin's heart, because she didn't have the courage to speak into his thousand-year-old face.

The meeting room once again fell into silence, and the atmosphere became more subtle. Just when An Xin thought that she would die in this silence, the cold voice of the palace saint sounded from above her, "Speak!"

"Ah …" An Xin was so scared that she let out a scream, then immediately followed up, "I-I don't know what you mean, where did you go? "I, am I not here?"

"An Xin, do you think I am too patient? "Hmm?" After Gong Sheng finished speaking, he lowered his head and bit hard on her red lips.

An Xin immediately became flustered. She wanted to push him away, but she didn't dare to. Because she knew that he was very, very angry right now.

The consequences of pushing him away was definitely worse than the current situation. Therefore, An Xin could only raise her hand, put it down, endure the impulse to bite back, and endure the devastation.

"Hiss …" An Xin secretly sucked in a breath of cold air, feeling the pain on her lips. Following that, the smell of blood and gore entered her mouth. She had really bitten him, and had even broken his lips. "Oh, it broke!"

Gong Sheng released her, the corner of his cold mouth slightly raised, his large hand still tightly holding onto her chin as he spoke in a warm tone, "This is your punishment for leaving without saying goodbye. Next time, if you disappear in front of me, I will tear your entire body apart."

"…" An Xin stared at him for a while before she spoke out, "Disappeared? Is that why you're angry? "

"You're not allowed to disappear from the face of the earth. Otherwise, you'll suffer the consequences." Looking at her lips which had been bitten off by him, the palace saint ordered coldly.

"…" An Xin really wanted to say, "I didn't disappear. Besides, even if I did disappear, it wouldn't have anything to do with you, right?" She opened her small mouth, met Gong Sheng's cold eyes, and suddenly swallowed them back.

"Didn't you hear me?" Seeing her open her mouth and then close it, Gong Sheng's voice became even colder.

Seeing his cold gaze, An Xin's body trembled, afraid that he would go crazy again in the next second. She immediately nodded, "I understand!"

"Know what?" Gong Sheng narrowed his eyes, he did not plan on letting her off that easily.

Cold sweat covered An Xin's forehead. Looking at his ice-cold eyes, she shrank back and said, "I won't dare to disappear from now on."

But didn't they already know each other? She had only slept with him twice, but he had slept with her countless times, okay? Why did she need to lower her head in front of him and assure him that she wouldn't be able to disappear?