C13 (1/2)

The weather was not cold at the end of October, but it was cold and humid in the south when it rained. After driving out of the car park, Gu Xi Jue finally knew that it was raining.

With such a sloppy personality, how was he supposed to be an assistant to the Minister of Foreign Affairs when he was overseas?

After pressing the horn on the car, the woman didn't react at all and continued on her way.

Being ignored, Gu Xi Jue's mood naturally wasn't any better. Especially her red eyes and the tears on her face, made him feel like he was a bad person.

As he rolled down the window, he stuck his head out and shouted, ”Get in.”

”...” Xia Lan ignored him and continued to walk forward.

”I'll let you get in.” Gu Xi Jue's tone was somewhat heavier than before.

”...” When a woman was angry, she really didn't look at the target or the occasion she was in. Did he think that Xia Lan would be afraid of him just by looking at her cold face?

”What's with your temper? Get in the car!” Gu Xi Jue's voice was colder than the current weather.

It was as if she would not care about what he said.

Now, all of Gu Xi Jue's patience had been drained, he unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car, his long legs only taking a few big steps to catch up with Xia Lan, who obviously had a lot of legs, and grabbed her arm, holding it tightly in his hand.

Xia Lan stubbornly wanted to shake him off, but she could not get rid of him. She impatiently asked: ”Gourmet, what are you doing?”

”Didn't you hear me when I told you to get in the car?” Gu Xi Jue asked coldly.

”I heard you. You're not asking me to think about whether I'm qualified for this job. I'm thinking about it.” Xia Lan was stubborn on the surface, but his expression looked as if he was wronged, as if he was complaining.

”To the car.” With that, Gu Xi Jue pulled her to the car that was stopping by the side of the road.

When they were in the car, Gu Xi Jue glared at her, which made him want to reprimand her, but he didn't notice it at the roadside just now. Only now when he was in the car did he realize that her face was covered in tears, and there were still tears in her eyes.

It looked like someone was bullying her, and the person who was bullying her seemed … It was him!

”What are you crying for?” Gu Xi Jue asked in a slight daze.

However, in front of the other bosses, his men had delayed signing the contract. If he didn't scold them, it would seem that his company's management system was too lax and casual.

Although his tone was a little harsh at the time, but to put it bluntly, killing chickens was a must, if not, how would he have face in Yattai Group?

”I'm not crying.” Xia Lan stubbornly bit his lower lip.