mesbooks Chapter 589 A last-ditch battle
Chapter 589 A last-ditch battle
In the assistant's office.
He Yiqing sat on the office chair. Her off-white professional suit made her look slim and graceful. Her seaweed-like curly hair reached her waist, and she was very charming.
However, because she had nothing to do, she could only stare at the computer screen boredly, so that her beautiful eyes looked a little dull.
She held her chin with one hand and thought carefully.
It has been some time since I came to Tianyi Headquarters.
I have maintained that kind of relationship with Yun Yi for a long time.
I don’t know how long this situation will last.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
He Yiqing immediately put on a serious expression and whispered, "Please come in."
Unexpectedly, the person who came in was not a colleague, but a man in courier clothes.
In his hand he held a bouquet of extremely dazzling red roses.
The flowers are large and full, with petals layered on top of each other, like the most luxurious velvet. The edges are dyed an almost deep dark red, and the color becomes brighter towards the center of the flower, as if it were condensed with the freshest blood.
Each flower is surrounded by carefully matched eucalyptus leaves and white baby's breath. Against the low-key and luxurious matte black gauze paper, it appears even more gorgeous and warm, exuding an unmistakable sense of ritual.
The courier walked up to He Yiqing and handed her the bouquet. "Excuse me, is this Miss He?"
He Yiqing's gaze moved from the computer screen to the bouquet of red roses, and her pupils shrank slightly, almost imperceptibly.
The originally calm expression on his face became solemn and serious.
She didn't stamp her feet with joy like other girls who received a surprise bouquet of flowers, nor did she look at the card that might have a sweet message on it.
Only a flash of understanding flashed across his eyes.
He Yiqing asked meaningfully, "Excuse me, is the gentleman who sent the flowers his last name Jiang?"
The courier looked into He Yiqing's eyes and shook his head: "No, the last name is Gu."
He Yiqing nodded and smiled.
Whether the surname is Jiang or Gu, as long as these two surnames appear in the conversation between two people.
That means her mission has arrived.
He Yiqing picked up the pen, signed her name, and took the flowers with both hands: "Thank you, I'll accept the flowers, I like them very much."
"Okay, Miss He, goodbye."
After the courier left, the office returned to silence.
The bouquet of roses was casually placed in a corner of the desk. The gorgeous red was out of tune with the calm and rational office environment.
He Yiqing sat back in her chair, looking at the dazzling rose with a blank look in her eyes.
At this moment, the internal phone on the desk suddenly rang.
The shrill ringtone made He Yiqing tremble slightly.
She took a deep breath and answered the phone.
On the other end of the phone, Yun Yi's low and magnetic voice came, without much warmth: "Come here."
"Okay, Mr. Yun."
He Yiqing responded, her voice instantly regaining the professionalism and smoothness of an assistant.
After hanging up the phone, her eyes fell on the bouquet of red roses again, and her fingertips curled up unconsciously.
Eventually, calm returned.
She stood up and walked to a huge solid wood bookcase beside her. She pressed lightly with her finger on an extremely hidden relief pattern on the side of the bookshelf.
There was a slight mechanical sound, and the bookcase slid silently to the side, revealing a bright and short passage behind it, leading directly to the side wall of the president's office.
He Yiqing walked in quickly.
The bookcase slowly closed behind her, fitting tightly as if it had never moved.
at this time.
Yun Yi was sitting behind a large desk, leaning back slightly, tapping the smooth tabletop with his slender fingers, his eyes full of thought.
It has been a few days since my sister Yun Ning left with Gu Sili.
That should be enough time to make her happy.
The time when the virus in Gu Sili's body suddenly breaks out is about to come.
My own layout has also begun.
When the time is right, you can slowly close it.
By then, it will be another exhausting confrontation.
However, he won't lose like he did before.
A hint of cold determination flashed across Yun Yi's eyes: Even if it costs everything.
Even if my sister hates me.
Even if the future is unknown.
He also wants to fight a desperate battle for himself and those who were bullied in the past.
While I was thinking, a very faint scent of perfume wafted over, followed by the slight sound of high heels stepping on the carpet.
He Yiqing twisted her slender waist and walked slowly to Yun Yi, her face full of charm.
Yun Yi glanced at him, a lingering seriousness still shrouding his brows.
He Yiqing immediately leaned over with understanding, placed her soft hands on his shoulders, and gently kneaded them with moderate strength.
The woman's voice was so gentle that it could drip water: "Boss Yun, what's wrong? You look a little unhappy?"
"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."
Yun Yi pulled himself out of his thoughts.
Although He Yiqing caught his eye, she was just a pleasant tool for him to relax and vent.
Naturally, there was no need to talk much with her about business matters.
Besides, He Yiqing's identity is not that clear.
I just felt that this woman was still within my control, so I let her stay.
"Okay, Mr. Yun, I'll shut up."
He Yiqing nodded obediently, and her soft fingers slid slowly from his shoulders to the man's chest.
An electric current passed through Yun Yi's body, and the woman aroused a thin layer of desire in him.
He grabbed He Yiqing's trembling wrist and pulled it down.
Then, the woman, as warm and soft as jade, fell into Yun Yi's arms.
He Yiqing let out a low cry of surprise, but was very sensible. She did not struggle, but instead hugged Yun Yi's neck.
The woman raised her face, her eyes full of charm and obedience: "I don't understand the company's affairs, but I can make Mr. Yun relax and happy."
Yun Yi narrowed his eyes and his breathing became heavier.
He pushed the woman onto the desk and kissed her.
The temperature suddenly rose, and an extremely ambiguous atmosphere filled the air.
I don’t know how long it has been...
The satisfied Yun Yi stood up with his back bare and walked straight into the private bathroom attached to the office.
Soon, the sound of dripping water was heard from inside.
outside.
He Yiqing, whose face was flushed just now, immediately became clear-eyed.
She didn't have time to tidy up her messy clothes and hair, and quickly jumped off the desk.
The woman walked to a drawer with a clear purpose, took out a few documents and opened them quickly.
Then, He Yiqing raised her wrist.
The dial of the seemingly ordinary women's watch is slightly tilted and aligned with the document page, making an almost imperceptible slight "click" sound.
One page, two pages, three pages...
Key data and terms are clearly captured.
After doing all this, she restored the documents to their original state exactly, locked them back in the drawer, and erased all traces, as if no one had ever touched them.
He Yiqing retreated to the center of the room, listened to the sound of water in the bathroom gradually dying down, and let out a sigh of relief.
A hint of relief flashed across the depths of her beautiful eyes: she had completed the order brought by the bouquet of red roses.