Love Affair: Professor's Hard To Please

Chen Yinyin pushed open the door to the new office and was stunned.    

Ever since her design drafts were adopted, she had really started to have good luck along the way. It was so good that she even began to doubt if she was dreaming.    

A few days ago, the Human Resources Department told her that she had been promoted. As the main designer of the season's new products, she could move to the new office and it would be beneficial for her composing.    

Chen Yinyin thought that it was just a better lighting and a more spacious seat, but she did not expect. . .    

The office in front of her was spacious and bright, and the space was very large. There was only a desk and a sofa beside it. There were coffee machines and other items on the cabinet. It was basically a living room!    

"This. . . Is my office? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"    

She still couldn't believe it and turned to look at the Human Resources manager behind her.    

The manager smiled and nodded, telling her with certainty: "That's right"    

"If you need anything else, just let me know"    

After saying that, the manager left, leaving Chen Yinyin standing alone in front of the office door. Her mind was completely in a mess.    

"What's going on?"    

She muttered to herself as she walked into the office. This feeling was not real at all.    

According to Chen Yinyin's previous plan, she should enter S. But what she did not expect was that she had only been here for a month and this goal had already been achieved in advance.    

She thought that it was luck, so she didn't think too much about it.    

It would be a waste to not have an independent office with a super luxurious configuration!    

She closed the door and walked to the desk. She sat up straight.    

Her mouth was short and her hands were soft. Since she had used such a good office, she naturally had to work hard.    

The design drafts had been completed and there were still some areas that needed to be improved. After the final prototype came out, he still had to adjust a lot of details and could not relax.    

Chen Yinyin put away her thoughts and started to work seriously.    

Time passed by unknowingly. When she put down the pen and stretched, she found that there was no light outside and it was all dark.    

"Are they all gone?"    

She muttered to herself and unlocked her phone. When she saw it, she suddenly realized that it was already past nine o'clock!    

Where was the promised life support?    

She lowered her head to look at her abdomen and gently caressed it as she communicated with the little thing in her stomach.    

"Let's go home. . . "    

Chen Yinyin looked at the design drafts on the table and was very pleased. She was full of anticipation towards the subsequent prototype.    

Perhaps very soon, she would really be able to make a name for herself in the design world and hold her first design show.    

This was the dream of every designer, and she was no exception.    

Just as the woman was about to pack up and go home, she suddenly heard footsteps coming from outside.    

It's so late, Who else was there?    

It couldn't be a bad person, right?    

One must always be wary of others.    

She conveniently picked up the glass cup on the table to protect herself.    

When the voice approached, the familiar figure appeared under the light - - -    

Chen Yinyin heaved a sigh of relief and put down the glass cup. So it was him.    

Wait. . .    

This man was essentially no different from a bad person!    

The woman once again held the glass in her hand and looked warily at the person walking towards her.    

"Why are you here?" Chen Yinyin asked stiffly.    

Feng Zhuo cast a sidelong glance at her with his long and narrow eyes. He did not hide his mocking smile. "Why can't I be here? The company is mine"    

So what if the company is yours?    

Chen Yinyin silently cursed. Her eyes were always on guard.    

This President Feng would make a move on her if she did not agree with him. She would not let him have the chance to make a move on a single man and woman!    

Feng Zhuo chuckled and pointed at the arm that she was protecting in front of him. He raised his eyebrows slightly.    

"Don't look at me like that. If I were really interested in you, I wouldn't have waited until now. "    

What did he mean? Was it not attractive to mock her!?    

"Or should I say. . . "    

The man's soft voice pretended to stop. He walked behind her and wrapped her in a chair with his arms.    

He whispered in her ear: "Designer Chen is rejecting me, and he wants to invite me. . . Hmm? "    

"I didn't!"    

Chen Yinyin suddenly stood up and bumped into the man's jaw with the back of her head.    

A certain woman: "Aiyo. . . "    

The big CEO: "Hiss. . . "    

Painful cries and gasps sounded at the same time.    

"You woman!"    

Feng Zhuo held his lower jaw. He was furious. "Is your head made of iron? I've never seen a woman's head harder than yours! "    

Chen Yinyin felt pain and anger. This bastard's mouth was too vicious!    

"I have never complained that your chin is harder!"    

"You dare to talk to me like that? Are you tired of living?"    

Chen Yinyin snorted. She did not care about his identity. She did not care if it was a big deal or not. She should stay away from this God of Plagues as soon as possible!    

After a moment of silence, Feng Zhuo once again leaned over. The woman did not even think and made a defensive posture.    

However, the other party only gently took a drawing from the table behind her.    

Feng Zhuo looked at the design drafts and his thin lips curved into a beautiful arc. "I heard that your design was chosen as the main product of this season?"    

Hearing this, Chen Yinyin started to feel a little proud in her heart.    

"That's right. Director, you have good taste. "    

He unearthed her precious jade.    

Good taste? The smile on Feng Zhuo's lips was covered with a thin layer of coldness and mockery.    

"Do you think that the director has taken a liking to your ability? Hmm?"    

Chen Yinyin rolled her eyes at him and used her eyes to tell him: Nonsense!    

If it was not ability, what else could it be?    

Unexpectedly, Feng Zhuo's following words stunned her.    

"You are delusional. Without me, you would be worthless. "    

What did he mean?    

Without him. . .    

The woman reacted for a full minute before she understood what he meant.    

Could it be that the person who chose her was not the director, but him?    

"Chen Yinyin. "    

She subconsciously raised her head and coincidentally met the man's gaze. She could not help but feel nervous.    

Feng Zhuo put his arms up and easily imprisoned her in front of the desk. He leaned over and whispered into her ear, word by word, like the whispering of a devil.    

"The higher you climb, the more miserable you fall. I will let you enjoy the feeling of falling from the clouds. "    

Falling from the clouds!    

"What do you mean?"    

"Literally. "    

The man answered casually, but Chen Yinyin could clearly feel that something was wrong!    

Before the stunned woman could recover, Feng Zhuo turned around and prepared to leave.    

The more Chen Yinyin thought about it, the more she felt that something was wrong. She chased after him and grabbed his arm.    

"Speak clearly!"    

Feng Zhuo turned around and a trace of fierceness flashed across his eyes.    

Chen Yinyin was frightened by the look in his eyes. The next second, a thought flashed across her mind.    

"You. . . You don't want to mess with me, do you?"    

"Obviously, yes. "    

Feng Zhuo admitted it very calmly. His tone was like saying, I want to deal with you. Be obedient and die.