242 Chapter 241 of “Quickly Traveling Girl Prepares to Pounce the Male Protagonist”
byThe Design Director Who Can’t Be Loved (Twenty-five)
Taking a deep breath, Zhou Min patted her face, sobered up, and went to the bathroom to wash away the fatigue and haggardness. When Zhou Min came out of the shower and just changed clothes, the phone rang. Looking at Qin Hao’s name on the phone, Zhou Min pressed the speakerphone, took the freshly brewed coffee, and leaned against the window.
“Director, Master Chu’s assistant has contacted me and said that he will sign the contract today. There is only one requirement in their contract. Chu Jie and you must also be in this task force.” Qin Hao’s voice came, with a trace of annoyance.
After all, as Zhou Min’s assistant, he knew very well that Zhou Min was not only the design director of Ye’s Group, but also the sole heir of Zhou Min. Zhou Min had endless work and projects on hand every day.
Moreover, because of the importance of this manor, Zhou Min can be said to have taken over most of the work inside and outside the manor, determined to be the most perfect and restore the manor of Ye Ziyan’s mother’s dream. As for the structure of this early drawing, Zhou Min originally did not want to get involved, because Mrs. Ye only wanted the original design of Master Chu after her death. If other people’s suggestions were added, Zhou Min felt that it would not be pure.
But that is the idea of the client. For Zhou Min, who has already taken care of so much, then this one is the best. The more the manor is built, the more footprints and imprints will be about her. For Ye Ziyan, maybe that is the final fulfillment of his mother’s wish, but as time goes by, he will find that every corner of this manor that involves his obsession has her footprints, and there are her intentions for him.
It’s not obvious yet, but in the end, this will become the client’s most silent and restrained confession to Ye Ziyan!
“Okay! I agree. I’ll go to the company immediately and prepare the contract.” When Zhou Min smiled and was about to hang up, Qin Hao suddenly called his name softly on the phone.
“Zhou Min…” Qin Hao’s sudden call made Zhou Min pause slightly as he prepared to hang up the phone.
“Is it worth it? How hard do you have to push yourself?” Qin Hao’s voice on the phone became a little deeper, which surprised Zhou Min.
“Qin Hao, what are you talking about?”
“Did you not sleep last night again? Did you stand by the window all night again? Did you cry again…” Qin Hao’s words made Zhou Min’s heart skip a beat, and his tone became colder.
“Qin Hao, this is my private matter. I’ve said it before. If you like to pry into my private life or my gossip so much, I suggest you give up. What I need is an assistant, you know?” Zhou Min’s words suddenly silenced the other end of the phone, and quiet breathing came through the phone.
Just when Zhou Min’s patience was about to run out, Qin Hao suddenly laughed on the phone and said cynically, “Director, I just sighed. You are now a pervert at work. As your assistant, I have not had a weekend for seven years.”, the vacation is even more hopeless. If I add this project this year, I can predict that in the next year I will have less than four hours of rest every day. If I am so squeezed, my salary will have to quadruple to be worthy of such a full-time and dedicated assistant!”
“I understand. You go prepare the contract. I’ll be at the company later.” Zhou Min hung up the phone and looked at the phone with a black screen. Thinking of the suppressed emotions on the phone when Qin Hao called her name, Zhou Min frowned slightly.
He turned around and walked back to the master bedroom from the window. Naturally, he didn’t find the figure hidden in the blue warbler flowers, dressed in black and turning around to leave.
Just as Zhou Min changed clothes and left the apartment, Ye Ziyan, who had a splitting headache after a hangover, woke up from his bed. Looking at the familiar environment and the clothes that had been simply cleaned and changed, he sat up, rubbed his head, and frowned.
Ye Ziyan rarely drinks himself so drunk, because the bad situation he is in makes him always vigilant and will not let him get drunk. Only on his birthday every year, only in the “Heaven” pub, in Mo Ran’s place, he will let down some guard, because he knows that whenever he is drunk, Mo Ran will take care of him.
Ten years are like one day.
Ye Ziyan habitually wakes up on this day every year and reaches for the bowl of sobering tea that must be on the bedside table. When the cool and moist tea enters his throat, his throat stings and his brain begins to function normally.
He didn’t know where he got it, but the corner of Ye Ziyan’s mouth stung slightly, which made him touch his lips subconsciously. He felt the broken skin at the corner of his mouth, which made him look slightly stunned.
A blurry and confusing picture suddenly flashed through his mind that was confused about last night, giving him a splitting headache. In his memory, he seemed to see a vague figure, and he looked at his hands that were suddenly spread out in front of him, rubbing his fingertips. It seemed that there was a soft and gentle feeling that made him intoxicated.
There seemed to be a fragrance in the air that was too light to be ignored, which confused him. A sudden headache interrupted his thoughts. Ye Ziyan couldn’t help but lift the quilt and stood up unsteadily. As he walked to the bathroom, he suddenly turned back and looked at the mess on his big bed.
A confusing picture, entangled figures bumped into his mind from time to time, but disappeared in an instant, as if it was just a blink of an eye, and he didn’t know if it was real or fake. However, looking at his bed, Ye Ziyan shook his head, which was still a little heavy, and he didn’t know whether it was a dream or reality…
Ye Ziyan looked around his room, as if he wanted to find a difference, but there was no, no, nothing…
The vague smell in the air didn’t seem to be an illusion. Ye Ziyan couldn’t help but frown even more tightly. He turned around and entered the bathroom. The shower water slipped from his body and his dark hair stuck to his cheeks. Ye Ziyan put his hands on the bathroom wall and looked at the white porcelain wall with a slightly vacant look.
“I don’t regret it. If it’s really hell and I can’t pull you out, I’ll go in with you! Until…”
The sound of rushing water kept ringing in my ears, but in my mind, a pair of familiar but blurry eyes flashed across my mind. The sound ringing in my ears made people feel inexplicably soothing, but who was that person?!
Ye Ziyan suddenly turned off the shower and stopped the water. The water droplets dripping from his hair were particularly clear in the bathroom, but Ye Ziyan’s mind became more and more confused, and his heart suddenly became a little confused.
“Ding ring ring…” The phone call came from the bedroom. Ye Ziyan took off the bath towel and wrapped it around his waist. He walked out, looked at the name with the letter R on the phone, and quickly answered it.
“Awake?!” Mo Ran’s voice rang from the phone.
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