Chapter 50 - Protest
Chapter 50: Protest
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
“Hi, Miss Cheng, I’m Yun Ruoxi!” Yun Ruoxi smiled gracefully as she stretched her hand to greet Cheng Anya. This woman gave Yun Ruoxi a sense of crisis.
Yun Ruoxi did not care no matter how many women Ye Chen had as she knew that they were just tools for Ye Chen to resolve his loneliness.
She had been with Ye Chen for a few years and had never seen him paid much attention to any of the women, except for Cheng Anya…
Cheng Anya gave her a very familiar feeling. It was so familiar that it made her fearful, fearful that she might lose Ye Chen.
Cheng Anya shook hands with her, but their hands merely touched. She smiled politely. “Hi, Miss Yun!”
“I’m so jealous that Miss Cheng is so young and capable…” Yun Ruoxi moved close to Cheng Anya and lowered her voice as a trace of ruthlessness flashed past her graceful face. “Miss Cheng, do not covet things that do not belong to you. Do you understand?”
The emphasis in her last question was light, very light indeed, but it had a piercing coldness to it.
In the blink of an eye, she became her gentle and sweet self again, as if it was merely Cheng Anya’s illusion just now. The corners of Cheng Anya’s mouth turned into a perfect angle as she smiled. “Miss Yun, what are you talking about?”
“Miss Cheng is so smart, so how can you not know? You seem really compatible with Master Yang. I shall not disturb your work any longer. Goodbye!”
“Have a safe trip, Miss Yun!” Cheng Anya smiled as she sent Yun Ruoxi off.
Yun Ruoxi’s eyes swept past Cheng Anya before she sneered and walked away.
The woman gave a big threat!
Cheng Anya sat down, her brows filled with a layer of ice and snow.
Yun Ruoxi’s words were a warning and a threat. Her ruthless smile tore away the gentleness and modesty on the surface.
Did women really go to extreme lengths just for love?
Was it not tiring being two-faced? She was really compatible with Ye Chen. No wonder Ye Chen chose her as his girlfriend, but…
What has it got to do with her?
Cheng Anya sneered in her heart. When did Yun Ruoxi see her coveting Third Young Master Ye?
F*ck, you should go see the optometrist!
When it was almost time to get off work, the door of the president’s office opened. Third Young Master Ye, who was quiet for the whole afternoon, walked out silently. His eyes were cold, his actions elegant. His delicate and evil features did not show any signs of his emotions.
Cheng Anya tactfully stood up and got off work with him. Why did this person have such little expressions? Did he lack some nerves?
She could not help but study the structure of Third Young Master Ye’s genes. Spending this summer with him was indeed… cooling!