Her words were too explicit.
Sister Li's first reaction was to look at Song Xi, but she remained unfazed, completely composed.
This foolish girl! Someone was openly trying to poach her, and she could still be so calm!
Sister Li immediately cut off all her hopes and said coldly, "Ding Li, stop dreaming. Mr. Lou already has someone. Go and get some rest first."
"But..."
Sister Li directly signaled the staff to quickly escort Ding Li away.
"Perhaps you should find someone else," Sister Li said worriedly, "Ding Li's feelings for Mr. Lou right now..."
"No, only Ding Li has this capability. Sister Li, could you please send me her contact information later?"
Sister Li sighed, "Alright, but you be careful yourself." httpδ:/m.kuAisugg.nět
Song Xi was exhausted that night.
As she walked out of Vibe, a black Porsche was waiting at the entrance.
As soon as she opened the rear door.
From the driver's seat, Lou Yuming said coldly, "Sit in the front."
Song Xi responded with an "Oh" and sat down. Then she asked, "Isn't Assistant Yao here?"
Lou Yuming slammed the accelerator, "Who do you think is awake at this hour, unlike you?"
Song Xi admitted her fault and didn't dare to retort.
"Thank you," she said after a while, explaining, "I just came here to see a friend. I had no idea I'd run into Zhang Qi, I swear."
Lou Yuming kept his eyes fixed on the road ahead, and it was unclear if he believed her.
But the lines of his profile were tight, and an aura of gloom enveloped him, suggesting he was still angry.
Song Xi didn't know how to appease him and felt a bit anxious. She reached out and tugged at his clothes, "I'm sorry, alright?"
"Take your hand back."
His voice was as cold and deep as water.
Song Xi felt a little wronged and lowered her head, "I'm sorry."
Her attitude of admitting fault was good.
But Lou Yuming still didn't intend to let her off that easily.
Since she wasn't sleeping at night, he might as well find something for her to do.
So, after returning home, Lou Yuming instructed Song Xi to clean the entire apartment, inside and out.
It was almost six o'clock! She hadn't slept all night!
"Got any objections?" Lou Yuming glanced at her sideways.
Song Xi forced a smile, "No."
She had brought this upon herself.
"You're not going anywhere until it's clean!"
With that, Lou Yuming went to the bedroom to change his clothes.
He had a meeting in the morning and had to go to the company.
Song Xi cautiously asked, "Can't we just hire a cleaner..."
Her voice was quiet, but Lou Yuming still heard it. He turned around and sneered, "Do you have money?"
"..." That stung.
Bang!
The door was shut.
Song Xi looked at the nearly one-hundred-square-meter apartment, squatted on the ground with a bitter expression, and looked utterly dejected.
Zhang Group.
The executives noticed that Mr. Lou's condition was very poor today. His face was dark, and sometimes, when they accidentally glanced at him, they found him yawning!
Lou Yuming sensed something and his brow furrowed slightly. He glared sharply.
The deputy manager, who was caught peeking, trembled, fearing he might be silenced.
Half an hour later, the meeting, which was more than ten times more oppressive than usual, finally ended.
Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, and they all scurried away faster than rabbits.
President's Office.
Lou Yuming rubbed his aching temples.
"Sir, hot water."
Yao Yifan placed the cup on the desk.
Lou Yuming coldly lifted his eyelids and glanced at him.
Yao Yifan explained, "Drink more hot water."
"..." He wasn't a woman.
However, Lou Yuming still picked it up and took a small sip to moisten his throat.
Yao Yifan took out a mobile phone and suddenly said, "Miss Dai has been trying to contact you these past few days."