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Inside the General Manager’s office, a woman with shoulder-length hair stood in front of the desk, waiting for the newly appointed General Manager to speak.
“This month’s performance exceeded expectations, well done. Sister Yang, inform everyone they can take half a day off, I’ll personally pay for all of your meals.”
“Okay Mr. Lin.” The woman who was called Sister Yang walked out of the office and her meticulous appearance immediately changed, as she clapped her hands happily and shouted, “Everyone stop, I have good news to announce!”
She smiled and continued, “In order to reward everyone for their hard work these days, we’re taking half of the day off, and Mr. Lin is treating everyone to a meal!”
Instantly, there was a burst of excitement and cheers, “Wow! So cool!”
“The boss is so handsome! I love you, boss!”
Someone corrected what had just been said, “The General Manager is only 26 or 27, he’s not old.”
The others followed suit, “Rich, good-looking, and capable! Sisters, let’s drink more today!”
Sister Yang saw that they were in high spirits but still interrupted, “Don’t even dream about it little girls. Haven’t you seen the ring on the General Manager’s hand, it has never been taken off.”
“Sister Yang, can we at least think about it?” complained a group of people.
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“General Manager, do you have a girlfriend?”
Lin Dongyang naturally answered yes.
Later —— they actually asked him how many times a week he could have intercourse when he worked overtime every day!!
“You guys have drunk too much. Sister Yang, call a taxi for them and I’ll reimburse you.” Unable to answer, Lin Dongyang excused himself to go to the bathroom and got up to leave.
Sister Yang let out a sigh. She waited for Lin Dongyang to leave before reprimanding those few drunk and uncontrollable female colleagues.
After taking off his glasses and washing his face with water, Lin Dongyang looked at himself in the mirror for a moment. Was he getting old? The dark circles under his eyes were worse than before, and he wondered if Qiao Yichen would still recognize him when he returned.
He took some paper towel to wipe the water off his hands, put his glasses on again, and prepared to return to the private room. Not far away from him, a man was waiting for the elevator with his hands in his pockets.
Such a familiar figure!
Lin Dongyang’s feet were nailed to the spot as he obsessively admired the man’s side profile, until the elevator door opened with a ‘ding’ and the man walked in, then he suddenly snapped out of it and went after him.
But the elevator doors slowly closed and it started to descend to the first floor just as he was about to run over.
He rushed down the stairs with the conflicting emotions of longing and fear. By the time he had rushed down to the first floor, the man’s figure had already left the hotel.
He was like a perverted stalker.
Eventually the sound of him running was loud enough to attract the attention of the man in front of him, who turned around and asked the panting man, “What can I do for you?”
After seeing his face, Lin Dongyang smiled miserably. Obviously his side profile and figure were similar, so why couldn’t he find a trace of similarity on his face? He apologized, “I’m sorry, I recognized the wrong person.”
“Oh, it’s okay.” The man walked away, and Lin Dongyang crouched down by the side of the road, both glad and disappointed. Glad that it wasn’t you and disappointed that it wasn’t you.
After he regained his strength, he strolled around. He was too lazy to deal with those people in the private room who had been drinking and had uncontrollable mouths, so he wandered aimlessly with heavy steps.
As he was walking very slowly a couple passed him, holding hands and laughing as they walked away. Lin Dongyang thought: if it wasn’t for Qiao Yichen, he would have been urged by his parents to get married and have children by this age, right?
After walking a few more steps, he saw a shop sign with flashing neon lights, even though it was broad daylight. Only a single word was flashing brightly on the sign: Tattoo.
He was so muddle headed and just went in.
“Hello, what tattoo do you want?” The shop owner was a young man, about twenty years old, with a lifelike venomous snake tattooed on his neck. His face was full of unruliness. His mouth said hello, but his face didn’t show any warmth.
Lin Dongyang didn’t care about his service attitude, he just looked around and said. “I want to get a tattoo of the word, ‘Chen’.”
The young shop owner washed his hands and asked, “Where do you want the tattoo?”
Lin Dongyang was stimulated by the man whose side profile resembled Qiao Yichen’s just now, which in turn evoked his depressed mood. He entered impulsively, not thinking about anything as he came in.
“Here.” He pointed three fingers above his left hip bone.
“Do you want it to be neat or messy?”
“The brasher the better.” Lin Dongyang said indifferently. Just like that person, he had been gone for such a long time, and yet he still arrogantly occupied all of his thoughts.
The young shop owner was slightly surprised. From the moment he saw the man in the suit enter he hadn’t found him pleasing to the eye. The rebellious him always felt like this kind of person was particularly fond of showing off, but he didn’t expect that such a serious person also hid an untamed wildness under his skin.
As the tip of the needle pierced into his skin and carved the name into his body stroke by stroke, Lin Dongyang closed his eyes and felt that this process made him very satisfied.
When he came out of the tattoo shop, he was no different than before he had entered, except that in the place where Qiao Yichen had a scar, he had a tattoo that no one else could see, and it was burning hot.
Aww how cute ☺
So sweet.. I don’t want this novel to end
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So cutee!!!!
Thanks for the update ❤️
Thanks for the chapter ♥️♥️
So cool ( from a person who is extremely afraid of pain)
Thanks for the chapter ❤️❤️