And Xia Qingqian had never seen such a side of the Young Master, speaking to her in such a gentle tone, saying that if there’s anything she needs help with, just speak up.
It was as if he was telling her that no matter what happens, he would be by her side, with him there, everything would be alright.
But how could she ask him for help again? Such a hard-to-mouth thing, Xia Qingqian did it once and would never do it a second ti.
A single soul-crushing, heart-piercing pain had already left her devastated. Should she attempt it a second ti?
"If there’s nothing important, get back to work imdiately." Since she wants to work, he’ll make sure she works, and it’s an endless workload.
In fact, although Xia Qingqian is Beitang Yao’s new secretary, her workload is indeed less than a third of the previous secretary’s. Beitang Yao had taken over all the work himself.
As for her, she’s just tethered by his side.
He ordered Ye Feng to thoroughly investigate so matters, this woman dared to deceive him.
"Yes, Young Master." Even her voice was so deeply subdued, as if carrying heavy thoughts.
Yet, her lonely silhouette deeply pierced Beitang Yao’s eyes, he hadn’t even interrogated her properly, but her lifeless deanor had robbed him of any mood.
"Young Master, everything has been handled." Ye Feng reported on the phone the matters the Young Master instructed. Young Master had him deal with the man pestering Xia Qingqian.
Through the glass door, Beitang Yao vaguely watched the reflection, "Investigate the n who have appeared around her." His gaze on the glass door suddenly darkened, becoming extrely cold.
He wanted to see what kind of man caused her longing, unable to let go.
At lunchti, he had two French als delivered upstairs from the company restaurant.
He let her sit on the sofa, "If I don’t put food in front of you, do you forget to eat?" He didn’t want to see her collapse in the office again, would people then say he’s a harsh boss?
Xia Qingqian’s eyes showed sadness, she stood for a mont before sitting on the sofa opposite him.
"Was this morning’s breakfast made by you?" Though he knew in his heart it was her, he still wanted to hear her say it herself.
She was suddenly taken aback, only nodding slightly after a while, gently and elegantly chewing the food in her mouth.
"Didn’t sleep well last night?" Seeing her eyes ringed with dark and red circles, he couldn’t help but ask.
Last night, he almost forced himself on her. She hid in the corner, crying secretly to herself, not knowing how long she cried.
"Young Master, I won’t let emotions affect my work." She slightly straightened her back, fearing the Young Master might bla her for being inattentive.
Beitang Yao didn’t say anything more, instead, he seriously ate foie gras, elegantly picking up the wine, and sipping it carefully.
Xia Qingqian also sat as if on pins and needles, eating uneasily, her mind wasn’t here.
The more she thought about things she shouldn’t be thinking, the more uneasy she beca. Brother Dao is the kind of person who only recognizes money, not people. If he harms Mr. Xia, what should be done?
Suddenly a chilling air overwheld her, making her whole body uncomfortable.
"In the future, without my permission, if you leave the villa and company on your own, you’ll bear the consequences." Beitang Yao picked up a napkin, gently wiping his mouth.
Would she hate him if she found out he had already sent people to deal with so matters?
The voice was extrely cold and light, his expression of silent authority made Xia Qingqian instantly aware of her own status, promptly nodding, admitting fault.
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