The situation was settled.
Zhao Yinian walked out dejectedly.
Qin Yuhe said, "Come back."
Zhao Yinian abruptly stopped in her tracks. Her eyes lit up, and she quickly turned around. Her eyes clung to Qin Yuhe's face, and she called out with expectation.
"President Qin."
She had known him for many years. Their relationship was not just that of a superior and a subordinate. She was also the adopted granddaughter of Old Madam Qin and his adopted sister.
She just knew that Qin Yuhe wouldn't do something so heartless as to remove her from the position of general manager and take back her equity.
Tears of emotion welled up in Zhao Yinian's eyes, and she asked, "What do you want to do to me?"
Qin Yuhe's hawk - like eyes scanned the entire office. His words brooked no argument as he said, "You're no longer an employee of Qin Group. Take away all your personal belongings, like your bag, water cup, health - preserving kettle, charger, everything."
The emotion in Zhao Yinian's eyes faded away in an instant. "I don't want those things anymore."
Qin Yuhe said, "This isn't a garbage shelter. I don't have the habit of keeping junk. Take them away."
Garbage.
Junk.
He defined her things as garbage and junk.
The tears of emotion didn't flow, but the tears of sadness fell patter - patter.
She had sat in this office, in this position, for several years. Coupled with her relationship with Old Madam Qin, Zhao Yinian once thought that she would sit in this position forever, stay in Qin Group forever, follow Qin Yuhe, and earn endless money.
She hadn't spent enough time by Qin Yuhe's side, and she hadn't earned enough money, yet she was driven out by Qin Yuhe.
Driven out by the man she loved.
Zhao Yinian's heart was full of holes.
She sobbed as she packed up her personal belongings.
All her things were piled up together, and she looked around for a box to pack them.
Chen Siyan stretched out his arm and said, "Here's a snake - skin bag for you."
It was written on the snake - skin bag: European Advanced Fertilizer Technology, Urea.
Song Xinya found it really funny.
What a character Chen Siyan was! Where did he find this fertilizer bag?
Zhao Yinian usually loved to pursue fashion. She pushed the snake - skin bag aside and said disdainfully, "I won't take it. This is for farmers."
Chen Siyan said, "Look down on farmers? If you have the guts, don't eat the rice, wheat, vegetables, and fruits grown by farmers."
Song Xinya said, "Then you'll starve to death."
Zhao Yinian wanted to retort when she looked at Song Xinya, but Qin Yuhe's knife - like gaze fell on her.
Qin Yuhe had a pair of extremely good - looking eyes. His attention was all on Song Xinya. His eyes were like a star - studded night sky, deep, gentle, and affectionate. When he sensed that Song Xinya was in danger, his eyes would suddenly become sharp, cold, and on guard, ready to protect her.
Zhao Yinian compared the way Qin Yuhe looked at her. There was only full and deep disgust in his eyes.
Tears welled up again and couldn't stop flowing.
She really didn't want to stay in this place for a single extra moment.
Mainly, she couldn't stay either.
At this moment, Zhao Yinian didn't mind anymore. She snatched the snake - skin bag from Chen Siyan's hand, threw all her things into it in a rush, and dragged the big snake - skin bag out.
Chen Siyan happily said goodbye to her, "Bye - bye."
"We've known each other. How can I not show something when you're leaving? Let me give you a good farewell party."
He took out his phone and played a piece of music.
The sound of the erhu started -
The sad melody rang out -
The mournful singing drifted into Zhao Yinian's ears.
"Sorrow, sorrow makes my hair turn white. In my hand, I hold a cornbread. There isn't a single drop of oil in the dish. Life in prison is so painful. Every step is a heavy blow to my heart～～～～"
Zhao Yinian dragged the snake - skin bag and walked out with tears streaming down her face.
After the troublemaker was driven away, only Qin Yuhe, Song Xinya, and Chen Siyan were left in the company.
Chen Siyan was very observant and walked towards the door. "Suddenly, there's an urgent matter at home. I'll leave first. President Qin, Mrs. Qin, you two have a good chat."
In the huge office, Song Xinya walked towards Qin Yuhe, hugged his waist tightly, and buried her face in his arms.
Her voice came out through the fabric, soft and muffled.
"I didn't call you. How did you come here?"
Qin Yuhe stroked her hair with his palm. "An hour after work, you didn't send me a message or call me. I was worried, so I came to have a look."
Song Xinya said, "Now that you've seen me, how do you feel?"
Qin Yuhe said, "I feel that I haven't done enough. From now on, I'll be better to you and protect you well."
Song Xinya curled up the corners of her mouth and rubbed her hot cheek against his chest. "I'll be waiting to see your performance."
Qin Yuhe lowered his head and kissed her hair. "Thank you for giving me a chance to perform."
It wasn't his fault at all. The person who had hurt her didn't feel guilty, but he was blaming himself.
He reflected on not taking good care of her.
He thanked her for giving him a chance to perform.
He gave her the life of a wealthy lady with all the luxuries and also provided her with a lot of emotional support.
Song Xinya lifted her charming and fair face from Qin Yuhe's arms. Her glistening eyes looked at him lovingly.
"Mr. Qin, I'm a bit tired after a busy day. I'm weak all over. I want to get some energy from you."
"A hug is slow - charging, a kiss is fast - charging, and sleeping together is super - fast charging. You choose one."
Qin Yuhe curled up the corners of his lips. "What do you think I'll choose?"
