C219

"Sit down and have a cup of tea."

Cheng Gang ordered a servant to bring him some tea before closing the door.

It took an hour for Clove to walk out of the steel room with a thoughtful expression. She slowly walked out of the villa and sat in the car. After a while, she started the car and drove back to the company.

Perhaps she really should consider what Cheng Gang had to say. The words coming out of the big brother's mouth of Smiling Tiger's were words that Yuan Zhonghua didn't express, or perhaps he wanted to use Cheng Gang's mouth to teach her a lesson.

Raising her head and looking out the window, she could see the bright sunshine in the clear sky. Why couldn't she feel much warmth, only a chill in her heart?

How much do you owe Yuan Zhonghua?

In this life, would she still be able to pay it off?

Could it be that for many years in the future, she would have to stay by the side of the Demon Boss and become Yuan Zhua's secretary and lover, then walk further and further away, completely falling into hell?

He closed his eyes and quietly sat in the car. All sorts of thoughts surged through his mind like a surging tide.

He opened his eyes again and looked at the Tai Chi Group building, then at the car.

What else didn't Yuan Zhanghua give her?

Her job, her salary, her car, her house, even her life had been given to her by Yuan Hua.

He opened the car door, stood outside the Tai Chi Conglomerate building and took a deep breath. Only after three minutes did he enter the Tai Chi Conglomerate building.

"Look, it's her."

A light voice entered Clove's ears. Those who saw Clove immediately stopped and greeted her with a polite and respectful smile.

Clove wore a faint smile on her face, neither too warm nor too cold. She understood that these people treated her courteously because of Yuan Zhanghua, the CEO's personal secretary. Another meaning was that they were lovers.

Taking a step into the CEO's private elevator, he closed all the familiar and unfamiliar faces outside the elevator.

Inside the elevator, she no longer had the slightest trace of a smile on her face. Looking at the reflection of the figure and face on the bright wall of the elevator, she suddenly felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

Is this still her?

As the night approached, Clove felt even more uneasy when she returned to the villa. She bathed and watched as the clock ticked by. Every minute was short and long.

The phone on the table rang. It was Yuan Zhanghua's number. In a villa, was there a need for him to call her?

"Boss, do you have any instructions?"

"Come here."

Yuan Zhanghua coldly said two words and hung up the phone.

Clove looked at the clock sadly. It's only nine.

Boss, don't you have a date or a business meeting?

Standing in front of Yuan Zhonghua's door, he wanted to enter, but hesitated. It took him a minute to knock on Yuan Zhanghua's door, then he pushed the door open and walked in.

"Close the door."

Lilac closed the door and saw that Yuan Zhenhua had water droplets on his head. He was wiping them with a towel.

"Come over here and help me wipe it off."

Clove walked over and silently took the towel for Yuan Zhanghua to wipe. Yuan Zhanghua only wrapped a towel around his waist. He didn't wipe any clean water droplets off his body, and his strong muscles formed beautiful lines.

"Did you see it clearly? We couldn't see it clearly, so we slowly looked at it. "

In a word, he destroyed the atmosphere and successfully made Clove blush.

Yuan Zhanghua reached out his hand to press down on Lilac's head. Lilac's heart beat even more fiercely. This posture and angle were too ambiguous. She suddenly felt weak all over. What was he trying to do?

Did he want her to do the same thing she did that day, the same thing as Shuya?

Should she refuse or resist?

Submission or...

"Give me your hand."

Yuan Zhanghua extended his hand, Lilac lowered his head, panicked and helpless hand to Yuan Zhanghua, Yuan Zhanghua grabbed Lilac's hand.

"Ah …"

Clove screamed in a low voice, not daring to raise her head and struggle.

"Don't move, my little flower cat. Be more obedient."

Lilac felt her face must be very red as she stared down at Yuan Zhanghua's snow-white feet.

No matter how pure and immature she was, it was impossible for her to not know where she had come into contact with the Yuan Zhua just now, causing her to be at a loss of what to do.

"You'll get used to it. I can teach you."

The charming tone and the gentle voice were like the low notes that had slipped on a zither, carrying a bewitching meaning.

Clove's legs went limp and she sat on the ground, her head lowered.

She wanted to raise her head to look, but she was also embarrassed to look. Had she become this familiar with him?

This should be a type of familiarity between husband and wife, right?

Yuan Zhanghua bent over and grabbed the clove, lifting it off the ground to face himself.

Clove's eyes were filled with indecision, not knowing where to look.

"She's shy in front of my little kitten. What's there to be shy about in front of me?"

Yuan Zhanghua smiled charmingly with his head down and leaned over her ear, breathing hot air into Lilac's ear.