"The more I think about it...the more it doesn't make sense to me...just how in the world does this house has everything but not food products!?" Ling said with an annoyed voice as he looked at the refrigerator which had nothing except of some eggs, veggies, butter, water and some fruits.
"It's okay...atleast something is better than nothing. Well there should be bread or something. "
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After sometime Yifeng entered the room,
"Is the food ready?"
"Yes it is..." Ling said as he turned around with two plates in his hand and froze for a second, but quickly composed himself and placed the food before him.
"There weren't many ingredients so I could only make this much."
"I will fill up the fridge by noon." He said as he looked at Ling with questioning eyes.
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"What? Do you want me to feed you too?" Ling asked as he raised his eyebrows.
"Hah, in your dreams. Where is your breakfast? Don't tell me you only made this much for me or you are planning to eat later in the kitchen." Yifeng said as he cut a small piece of omlette and ate it.
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"Don't you want me to do that?"
"I don't have the habit of earing alone so for my convenience eat with me. Quickly!" He said as he looked at Ling who rolled his eyes and in the next minute they were both having their breakfast peacefully.
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"You...If you are allergic to something then tell me--"
"Why so that you could make me eat that and--"
"So that you don't balme me for that later!" Ling said as he glared at him and angrily chew his food.
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"Really? Don't worry I am not allergic to anything."
"Good then."
"You are not going to ask anything further?"
"Huh?"
"What I like to eat and dislike? My preferences? My timetable?"
"Why should I do all that, I am your servant not your baby sitter. Just eat what I cook or sleep empty stomach...which I don't think you will afterall a rich chaebol like you can eat from five star hotels every day." Ling said as he picked up both of their plates and went to wash them.
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As Ling was washing the plates, Yifeng suddenly pulled him, and a plate slipped through his hands ,
"Wang Yifeng! What are you doing!" Ling shouted in a shocked manner.
"I just want you to know that I am being nice to you, not because I am charmed by you or I am scared of you. But because you are a human under my wing...whom I feed, cloth and give a house to live in, your every breath is a given by me. So before opening this beautiful mouth of yours think twice. I am your boss, and you are my servant." Yifeng said in a cold tone and slowly let go of his hand.
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"After being done here, come to my office. It's on the second floor right hand third room." Saying that he left the kitchen while Ling silently picked up the broken pieces of plate. With warm tears running through his eyes, he didn't even realize just when his finger got cut by the Broken pieces.
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"Fool! I am the fool to think of him as him...when he is not.." Ling thought as he remembered again the time when he saw Yifeng in the morning with his comfy clothes on and normal hair.
"For a second I thought of him as Xian and ended up with this...*Looks at his bleeding finger* Ling wake up..." He said to himself and walked towards YiFeng's office.
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"Can I come in?" Ling asked as he knocked at the door.
"Yes, come in." Yifeng answered back and Ling entered the room which was as big as his own room, it looked exactly like those offices in the dramas. Just in place of a Ceo in suit, sat a boy in tee.
"If you are done looking around, come and sit here." Yifeng said as he pointed to the seat on the other side of the table in which he sat.
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Ling followed his words and sat there politely,
"Look at these and sign it."
"What is this?" Ling asked as he looked at the paper he was handed.
"Master&Servant contract? Do you think this is a real drama or something where I need to sign this and be entitled to you just because of a contract?" Ling said as he stood from his seat.
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"So you are not signing it?"
"Of course I am not! I won't be tricked by you."
"Really?" Yifeng asked and Ling just turned around to leave.
"Ling! You act first and think later, and that's your biggest flaw. And now if you don't want your flaw to make you regret. Read it." Yifeng said as he handed him the file and left the room.
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Ling with a sigh, opened the file and after reading the contract contract he quickly left the room with an angry look in his face.
"Wang Yifeng!" He shouted as he slammed the contract on the dinning table where Yifeng was sitting all chill and sipping his coffee.
"Just what in the world is your problem? Have you really lost it?" Ling asked as he glared at him.
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"Looks like now you are interested in the contract."
"Interested? Contract? Hah! This is a total threat to me!"
"Anything that makes you work under me. I will do it."
"....WHY! JUST WHY! First you hold a grudge against my father! Then you kidnap me and want me to be your servant and now this contract which clearly states that any refusal from my side will be a deadly attack to my father and Brother Bin along with any other person who is close or dear to me! Just why are you doing all this!?"
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"Because you are your father's only strength and weakness. You are the only key to my revenge."