C7

Chapter 7 - Do you have a heart

It seemed that she had helped the CEO resolve another matter that gave him a headache.

Ren Chengyan was overjoyed at the turn of events, and he felt that Madame Zhou's position had once again become closer. Her large watery eyes twinkled. After hesitating for a full ten seconds, she said, "Alright then."

Subsequently, Liang Jia, whose eyes were slanted to the side and the front of his desk was as calm as water, was about to overflow with a proud expression. He picked up the lunchbox with his slender fingers and sashayed over to the trash can, throwing it into the trash can along with the food.

The lunchbox was not a one-off one.

Liang Jia looked at her acting with a funny expression and really felt somewhat speechless. The current her didn't even put these kinds of enmity in her eyes.

To be honest, Ren Chengyan's position was still too low.

Thinking up to here, Liang Jia's lips pursed into a tolerant smile as he shook his head, "The main reason is that the lunchbox is too inconspicuous and it's not something Miss Ren can see clearly. However, since it has already been thrown away, it will become trash. We are clean, so let's not touch it. "

It was a simple sentence, but it was a direct reply.

This woman was implying that she wasn't clean? After all, she was the one who suggested the lunchbox.

Ren Chengyan was furious, but because Zhou Xing Chen was present, he couldn't act rashly. He could only let out a hollow laugh and say, "Big Sis Liang is truly magnanimous."

"You are a member of Xing Chen's company. No matter what, you are still half a member of my Zhou family. It is only right that I be magnanimous to you." Liang Jia rolled the wave behind her back, completely unconcerned.

She was clearly hinting at Ren Chengyan that he was only a subordinate, yet he was unable to find any loopholes in her words. Ren Chengyan gnashed his teeth in anger, yet he did not dare show it.

Naturally, Liang Jia did not want to be the one to steal the limelight from Zhou Xing Chen. As long as she did not suffer any major losses, she did not have to worry about it. Seeing Ren Qianyan defeated, she knew that she should stop at once, and could not be bothered to fight with her again.

She turned her gaze to Zhou Xing Chen, her eyes filled with the usual gentle obedience. "Since that's the case, I'll head back first. I won't disturb your serious work."

After taking two steps, she turned around and said, "That's right, Xing Chen. Remember to rest during your breaks. Don't be too tired."

The tone of the admonition was so soft that he almost believed she was really concerned about him.

Zhou Xing Chen's attention finally shifted from the document to her. He looked at her for a long time before opening his mouth and saying, "Are you in such a hurry to go back and report?"

Liang Jia's legs crossed at a certain angle, and she stood in an extremely ladylike position, answering like a flowing stream, "I don't want Mom to wait too long."

Besides, didn't he also not want her to influence his "work" with his secretary here?

The remaining sentence was cut off by her and she did not say it.

In this situation, he couldn't speak out his true thoughts. She had seen how difficult it was to deal with Zhou Xing Chen when he was angry.

Contrary to her caution, Ren Chengyan, who was standing by the side, did not think so.

Due to the experience just now, Liang Jia no longer posed any threat in her eyes. She cleared her throat and intentionally squeezed out a soft voice. "Liang-jie, since Mrs. Zhou is still waiting for you, stop wasting time. Hurry up and go."

In any case, seeing how Director Zhou disliked Liang Jia, she helped him drive her away, so it might even be more pleasing to him.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Xing Chen slammed the brush down on the desk once more, his tone filled with impatience. "Get out."

Ren Chengyan jumped in fright, but after he calmed down, his mood was very jubilant.

From her observations, Zhou Yong really couldn't stand that Madam Ye's attitude towards him and even spoke in such a vile manner. Doesn't that mean that her chance of winning was higher?

It was rare for Liang Jia to see Zhou Xing Ming lose his temper, but her mental endurance had always been several times stronger than an ordinary person's. Seeing this situation, she wasn't too surprised, lowering her eyes and walking out the door.

Unexpectedly, after taking two steps, the familiar voice sounded again, "Stop."

This time, even if Liang Jia's temper was good, he still wouldn't be able to endure such torture. She stopped at the door and slowly turned around. Although there was no hint of impatience in her eyes, her smile had also faded a little. "What should I do?"

"I didn't tell you to go out." Zhou Xing Chen felt a little irritated. Her indifference seemed to have kindled a fire in his heart, a fire that burned hotter and hotter. He stretched out his hand and casually crooked his index finger. "Come here."

Liang Jia didn't understand, but seeing his serious expression and not seeming to be playing around, she still walked up to his table.

This time, it was Ren Chengyan's turn to be embarrassed.

Just now, Zhou Xing Chen had clearly said 'get out', not 'call Liang Jia'. In that case, who else could it be?

She stood at the back, her gaze scanning over Zhou Xing Chen's back and Liang Jia's face. Her face was green and purple, looking extremely beautiful.

However, since her superior had already spoken, she couldn't pretend that she didn't hear him. She could only endure her temper and greet him. She packed up the stack of documents she had brought before finally glaring at Liang Jia.

Ren Chengyan's high heels made clicks on the ground, gradually getting further and further away.

Liang Jia gently supported one hand on the table, while the other rubbed the space between her eyebrows. "Stop messing around, I really have to go back."

These words caused Zhou Xing Chen's anger to grow even more. "Liang Jia, do you have a heart?"

Heart? It sounds like an extravagant word.

Liang Jia sighed helplessly. "I don't know what you're talking about."

"You don't understand?" Zhou Xing Chen stood up from his seat and walked around the desk to stand in front of her. He was a head taller than she was, and stood upright with an invisible pressure.

A layer of frost formed on his forehead. "I'm afraid only Li Yin can make you understand, right?"