Mi ex se volvió loco tras la ruptura

Capítulo 16

With a handsome face full of drool, even Fang Weiyang himself admired himself. He could still wear a big smile on his nemesis after questioning him for nearly twenty minutes.

"no."

Ye Zi, who was engrossed in her work, finally looked up and glanced at him sideways, saying sarcastically, "Also, Vice President, please don't call me Little Zi'er. I haven't had a good appetite lately, and it makes me nauseous."

This woman!

Fang Weiyang almost gritted his teeth, but then forced out a kind and concerned look, "Loss of appetite, nausea? Little Zi'er, are you pregnant?"

"What's wrong?" Ye Zi squinted at him.

She wouldn't even bother arguing with that sissy, yet he came looking for a beating?

"Well..." Fang Weiyang said awkwardly, "I just forgot to take precautions, and... I got pregnant."

"Which one?" she sneered.

"Secretary Ye, is the general manager still busy?"

Just as Fang Weiyang was about to speak, Huang Leifeng, the personnel manager who had been ordered to come up on official business, pushed open the door and entered, timely interrupting the imminent crisis.

"Yes, the general manager instructed you to wait a moment."

She invited him to sit in the small reception room and offered him a cup of hot tea. A shrewd, almost cunning glint flashed across Ye Zi's beautiful and slender face, but she smiled gently.

"Manager Huang, a handsome, successful, and eligible bachelor like you must have countless female admirers, right?"

"No...nothing like that."

Strange, why did Secretary Ye's question make him feel so apprehensive and uneasy? Huang Leifeng wondered to himself.

"Really?" Ye Zi asked with a look of surprise, then asked in an expectant tone, "Then you must not have a girlfriend, right?"

"Of course." The restless man tried to calm himself down while pleading for help from the thug who was hanging slung over the doorway and listening in, but was ignored and looked on with a gloating expression.

"Great! I'm sure you won't refuse our invitation tonight, will you?"

No...no.

Huang Leifeng glanced resentfully at the man surnamed Fang, inwardly lamenting his misfortune. Alas! Others might not know, but surely he understood the sexual orientation of the general manager and the thug at the door? After all, as their junior, he had personally witnessed their womanizing and dissolute behavior.

So, let's just say he's unlucky. He just happened to know the truth, and besides Fang the rascal occasionally hanging around his place and taking advantage of him, he's now attracted a female secretary who is highly "valued" by the general manager. It's really... sigh, what did he do to deserve this?

"Who are you?" Despite his wailing, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked.

"It's just me and Assistant Feng." Ye Zi smiled innocently, then heard a sudden cough behind her. "Assistant Feng is actually a gentle and virtuous girl, not like what people say, some kind of tomboy, you know?"

"I know." How could I not know! The former gave a strong recommendation as if he had forced him to win the lottery, while the latter glared at him fiercely, as if he would fight him to the death if he said anything wrong.

"Actually, Assistant Feng has always had a very good impression of you, but girls should always be a little reserved. I think Manager Huang understands that, right?"

"Yes...yes."

Huang Lei was sweating profusely, his guilty eyes constantly glancing at his senior who had turned into a vengeful ghost at the door. Waaah... he was so unlucky, he wanted to cry.

Tomboy has a crush on Huang Leifeng!

What kind of joke is this? Besides, with such an outstanding bachelor and boss right in front of her, forget about even getting a chance, let alone a door!

Fang Weiyang glared menacingly at Huang Leifeng, who had agreed to the meeting, and chuckled coldly. He casually strolled over to Huang Leifeng's side, leaned down, and said with a smile, "Hey Leifeng, it's been a while since we've gotten together. Let's set aside some time to exercise together."

"I...I don't have time!" Huang Leifeng exclaimed in surprise.

Just kidding, it's not like he doesn't want to live. Why would he go looking for a karate and kendo master to "exercise"?

"You've already refused before I even said anything; isn't that a bit too hurtful?"

He casually pressed him back into his seat, then Fang Weiyang cupped his hands to his chest, smiling charmingly and brightly, showing off a set of dazzling white teeth.

"I...I've been really busy lately. You can ask...ask Miss Ye if you don't believe me." He was almost crying, looking pitifully at the instigator watching the show, hoping she still had a conscience.

"Of course, Manager Huang will be very busy lately, because Assistant Feng will be in close contact with Manager Huang for the sake of future harmony." Little did she know that the angel was actually a devil with horns on her head and a tail behind her, and she added insult to injury.

Ugh... What close contact? It was just coordinating some personnel transfers at the company's lower levels. Is she trying to kill him?

Oh no, that tyrannosaurus rex surnamed Fang is grinding its teeth! He's doomed!

"This...this is a beautiful misunderstanding, I...I...can...explain..." Huang Leifeng shrank back as he spoke, carefully offering a bitter smile, but unexpectedly, he stammered under the wicked grin of the Tyrannosaurus Rex.

Lord, who will save him?

Has Manager Huang arrived yet?

Pei Zaiyu, having ended his business call, abruptly pushed open the door and stepped out. He swept his sharp eyes across everyone, his gaze lingering on Ye Zi for two seconds before finally settling on the tearful Huang Leifeng.

"Come in," he said without hesitation, his dark, deep eyes remaining calm.

but--

Why is he laughing?

Ye Zi frowned as she pondered, but was interrupted by the remaining noisy man.

"What tricks are you playing?" Fang Weiyang demanded sharply, his usual playful and affected demeanor replaced by a stern and cold expression, resembling that of a king.

This... is his true appearance, isn't it?

Ye Zi played with the ends of her braid, exuding a relaxed and tranquil air, and smiled faintly, "Can you understand it?"