358 11 November (1/2)

Xuxu cast a sideways glance at her. ”Such matters can't be rushed.”

Zhou Shuang suddenly hugged her and whispered into her ears, ”Get Yan Rusheng to work hard tonight.”

Xuxu blushed and nudged her with her elbows. ”Bad girl.”

…

The next few weekends were neither too idle or busy. Yet this particular weekend was packed with back to back engagements.

Yan Rusheng was sitting in the backseat, he was massaging his swollen temples.

The car stopped as it approached the red light. He glanced at his watch. It was almost 5 p.m.

”Hurry up.”

He demanded at his chauffeur in urgency.

When the traffic light turned green, his chauffeur sped off. It was already the almost the evening rush hour, and worse there was a commotion that caused a traffic build-up.

When the car came to a halt again, Yan Rusheng tilted his head—frustrated with what was happening. He was getting more and more impatient as the time ticked on.

It seemed that there was a gridlock situation ahead, and a crowd had gathered a few meters away—which got increasingly bigger by the seconds.

”President, there seemed to be a commotion at the Capital City Musical Theatre causing the congestion.”

The chauffeur's voice echoed in his ears. He then knitted his eyebrows. ”Take a detour.”

”Quick. It's really Chen Yuxi.”

”Yuxi! Yuxi!”

Two young ladies ran past their car in sheer excitement. They were calling out someone's name as they ran.

”Yuxi? Who's that fellow?”

It must be some superstar. Yan Rusheng had lost touch with the entertainment industry and couldn't care less, he was already tied up with work and basking in Xuxu's love.

The chauffeur took a quick glance behind him and seemed to panic on his seat. ”Oh dear. Traffic has already piled up behind us too.”

Yan Rusheng also turned his head around to look, only to find out that the traffic behind them came to a standstill in just a few seconds.