39 His Vacation at Her Place (1/2)

The day was a busy one for the employees of the new Cheng Corp. They had to recheck everything and finalize what was planned. Tomorrow was the day they would officially launch the company.

Hui Yin had been busy as well. Aside from giving orders, she had done most of the work. So much that she had yet the time to rest properly. The month of preparations had come to an end. They would just have to wait for what was to come

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Exhausted,She drove her car home and opened the window breathing in the fresh air.

The drive was peaceful, just how she liked it. Her hair was let down, making her long golden curls flow against her seat.

Just then, her phone rang disrupting the peaceful atmosphere.

”Greetings Mr. Cheng”

”alseep?”

”I'm on my way home, Mr. Cheng”

”pick me up?”

'hmmm? pick him up..?'

”are you here in Myanmar as well, Mr. Cheng?” her tone suddenly became high pitched all of a sudden, leaving her ashamed and embarrassed

”en”

”On my way Mr. Cheng”

She ended the call and speeded towards the airport. After all, who would want to keep their boss waiting? She didn't realize that her heartbeat quickened it's pace

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Once she arrived, she got out of the car and stood still there. He was right at the exit, holding his phone, looking at it intently.

”Mr. Cheng” when he thought her heard her voice, he looked up, indeed, it was her. His gaze warmed up a bit, like a large block of ice, thawed.

”long time no see, Anna” he mumbled to a length only he could hear. He walked towards her in an unhurried pace but his hands were waiting eagerly to touch her soft, golden hair.

Step by step his legs walked, step by step her heart quickened. When he stopped in front of her, her heart missed a beat.

”Do you have anything scheduled here, Mr. Cheng?” He looked at her unresponding, his eyes were still waters, calm and unfurling. His gaze, she couldn't quite understand. Suddenly, Cheng Ming-hùa lifted his hand and gently placed it on her head. When she thought he was going to say something, he ruffled her hair, messing it up

”... Mr. Cheng” she voiced out while gritting her teeth