359: C359 Joe Nazhi's Temper

C359 Joe Nazhi's Temper

"Rest early." Ian turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!" Hai Xiaomin stopped him.

Ian turned his head to look at her. Although he did not say anything, his gaze had already turned to ask, is there something you need?

It was late at night. The sea breeze blew along the coastline, and the humidity was still very heavy. Hai Xiaomin did not wear much and her body's resistance had decreased recently. A cool breeze blew over and she felt a little cold. She crossed her arms and looked at Ian hesitantly as she opened her mouth. "I..."

How should she ask him?

Ask him directly. Did the two of them really do it that day?

This... Fine, Hai Xiaomin only realized that these words were in front of her face and it was somewhat difficult to say it out loud.

Ian lowered his eyelashes. The shadow covered the emotions in his eyes, and he spoke again. This man had never had any emotions in his eyes. Compared to humans, he was more like a machine without emotions.

Ian saw Hai Xiaomin's hesitation, or perhaps it was really too late. Ian did not want to stand here with her and waste time. "You can ask after you've thought it through. Anyway, we still have a long time to see each other."

After saying that, he continued to walk forward and entered the room on the right.

Hai Xiaomin sighed at the night sky. Her delicate and pretty face showed some depression. The truth was clearly right in front of her and was within reach, but she did not have the courage to reach out her hand.

If, if they really did do it, then what would she do next?

If this child was really Ian's, did she want to abort the child and return to Ling Yao's side?

But after experiencing today's escape and choice, would he forgive her?

Besides, in the end, children themselves are innocent...

Hai Xiaomin's mouth was bitter. She had really forced herself to a point where there was no way out. The future was like a thick fog that she could not see clearly.

Before closing the door, she looked at the distant night sky. Her delicate face was filled with worry. She did not know how Ling Yao was now.

On the other side, Ling Yao would return to the small castle.

Uncle Jiu was old and had not slept yet. He was waiting in the hall. When he saw Ling Yao return, he quickly got up to greet him. "Young Master, you are back. Did you find young madem?"

Ling Yao's face was full of fatigue. "Uncle Jiu, go back and rest. She will not be back today."

"Young master, what happened?" After all, he was the one who had watched Ling Yao grow up. The description of Ling Yao's setback was definitely not as simple as not finding someone!

Ling Yao's handsome face was cold and numb. His eyes were like a pitch black whirlpool, dull and gloomy. When he opened his mouth, his cold voice made people feel stifled. "Hai Xiaomin was taken away by grandfather. She will be fine for the time being. Uncle Jiu, don't worry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Uncle Jiu to speak, and he went straight up to the second floor like a walking corpse.

How could young madem be taken away by Mr. Nazhi?

Uncle Jiu had a bunch of questions in his heart. After he asked the bodyguard what had happened, he suddenly realized what had happened. He could not help but feel annoyed. Mr. Nazhi had come to interfere at such a moment. He really did not want to cause trouble!

Early in the morning, Ling Yao was woken up by a knock on the door.

... "Young master, someone is coming from the company." The maid reported outside the door.

Ling Yao opened his eyes and looked at the pillow beside him with empty eyes. His eyes were bloodshot. He had insomnia that night.

He reached out his hand and touched where Hai Xiaomin should have been. Since she was not there, he could not even sleep well. What about her? She did not have his chest to rely on. Did she sleep well last night?

In an instant, she thought of Ian. The longing in her eyes was instantly swept away by anger and jealousy!

Damn it, why did she think of him all of a sudden?!0

That's right, without him, Hai Xiaomin and Ian might have hugged Hai Xiaomin to sleep on his behalf. Ling Yao's heart was filled with mixed feelings, and he almost could not control the impulse to kill Ian!

Hai Xiaomin... She would not have shared a bed with Ian, right?

The more Ling Yao thought about it, the more he could not keep his cool. At this moment, the knocking on the door continued.

"The two of you, young master slept too late last night and may not have woken up yet. Why don't you go to the living room and wait?" The maid advised.

The two men in suits in front of her were employees of the LY company. They came to Ling Yao early this morning in formal attire, saying that there were important documents that needed his personal approval and signature.

In order not to disturb the chairman's rest, they waited in the living room for two to three hours. However, it was almost noon, and Mr. Nazhi was still not there. Their patience was exhausted, so they strongly requested to go to the bedroom and wake Ling Yao up.

The maids had a hard time dealing with it. It was almost time. The young master usually had a regular schedule, so he probably had already woken up, so he brought people over. They knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response from inside.

At this moment, the door suddenly opened.

The two employees instantly raised their spirits and prepared to face the legendary founder of the LY. However...

The man behind the door wore a loose nightgown and a pair of cold slippers. His arms lazily supported the door. His face was dispirited and his hair was messy. He looked like he had just woken up.

Well, it was their chairman. Why was he so different from the high and mighty big shot they usually saw? Why was he so strict?

Or was it that the young Mr. Nazhi usually had this kind of slovenly character when he was at home?

However, what was with those pair of cold eyes staring at them and releasing killing intent?

When they met Ling Yao's gaze, the two of them felt as if their backs were on fire. They only felt the temperature around them drop, the air stagnating, making their hands and feet cold and difficult to breathe.

"Speak!" Ling Yao's thin lips lifted, and he coldly spat out a word.

"Na, Mr. Nazhi, hello. We are..." The two of them came back to their senses and wanted to introduce themselves, but they were heartlessly interrupted by Ling Yao.

"I am not interested in who you are. I will give you one minute to explain your purpose of coming here. If you can't finish, then get lost immediately!"

The two of them widened their eyes in horror and took a deep breath. They had heard that Mr. Nazhi had a strange temper and was very difficult to get along with. They did not expect his temper to be so bad!

"It's like this. Professor Louis conducted a research on antidotes. He also developed some results, but it was limited by the research materials and funding. The board of directors believes that this research is very valuable, and they hope to get the company's support. They specifically asked us to send the documents over for you to take a look. They hope that you have the time to hold a relevant seminar... "

The staff member was afraid that he would not be able to make it in time, so he quickly said the reason for his visit in one breath.

Board of Directors! It was another synonym for trouble!

When Ling Yao heard this word, the anger that he had suppressed became even greater. "If they can make a decision on their own, then they can solve it themselves. Even a small project will disturb me. Did I raise so many of you to eat sh * t?"

"The two of them looked at each other helplessly.

"I want to be quiet for the next few days. Don't bother me with work matters!" Ling Yao gave the order and slammed the door hard.

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