Ending It (2)

Rong Yan waved and said nothing. 'See you? Darling, that's even more hypocritical. Who would like to see each other again after the contractual relationship is over?'

Secretary Zhou walked out of the café. He had parked his car in the parking lot at the entrance, next to a black Bentley. From his current position, he could see Rong Yan sitting by the window and eating cake.

Secretary Zhou glanced at the car next to him and nodded to the tinted window before getting into his car and driving away.

Inside the Bentley, Liancheng Yazhi was looking at Rong Yan. He knew he did not have to come today since he had never been present before when dealing with women he had contract relationships with before.

But today, he suddenly wanted to see how Rong Yan would behave after learning about the termination of their contract.

As a result, he was surprised. But then again, he also felt that it should end up that way. A woman like Rong Yan, who had self-awareness, should have expected it by now.

Liancheng Yazhi looked at her for a while. He was going to leave, but he saw Rong Yan taking out a pack of cigarettes from her bag after finishing her cake.

Taking out a cigarette, she lit it and smoked it slowly.

How long does a cigarette last? From lighting to smoking it…

Liancheng Yazhi just looked at her until she had finished smoking.

He hated women who smoked, but he thought the way Rong Yan smoked looked attractive.

Liancheng Yazhi suddenly realized that looking at her from across the street and with a layer of hazy smoke around her… It seemed like… she suddenly became strangely unfamiliar. It was as if the smoke made her mysterious, preventing him from seeing through her heart.

Liancheng Yazhi only regained his senses after Rong Yan had finished smoking the cigarette, settled the bill, and walked out of the café.

He watched as Rong Yan hailed a taxi and went farther and farther away, completely out of his range of control.

There was a voice at the bottom of Liancheng Yazhi's heart. 'You might regret this decision one day.'

"F*ck it."

Liancheng Yazhi was pulled back from his thoughts, and he cursed. He had never done things that he would regret since he was young.

In the afternoon, Secretary Zhou saw Liancheng Yazhi. "Young Master Ya, I have already given everything to Miss Rong."

"Mm." Liancheng Yazhi hummed coldly.

"Then if Young Master has no other instructions, I will do my things now."

"Did she say anything?"

Secretary Zhou frowned. They had already separated. Why was he asking about what she had said?

Although he was a little doubtful, he still dutifully replied. "Erm… Miss Rong was thrilled and said, 'Thank you for your patronage.'"

'Snap.' The pen in Liancheng Yazhi's hand broke into two.

…

The past few days, people in L & C Group all knew that the president's mood was foul, and it had reached the critical point of exploding.

Most of the secretarial staff on the 27th floor of the building had fallen. Only Secretary Zhou was still gritting his teeth and holding on.

At the moment, Secretary Zhou was very troubled. His boss was in a nasty mood and he had to suffer along with him.

Life had been hard enough, but someone had to come and make trouble. He looked at the series of numbers flashing on the phone screen that he had deleted from his phone yesterday.

He sighed. She was another woman who was seeking death. He thought she was special, but it had only been a few days before she came pestering him again.

He wanted to hang up the call, but he was afraid that there really was something wrong and trouble would stir up if he did not pick up.