Sweet Beauty

Chapter 1212: Are You Trying To Make Me Suffer?

Chapter 1212: Are You Trying To Make Me Suffer?

Han Yuanjun nodded. He lowered his eyes and stared at the photo frame that Liang Zixuan had placed on his table.         

    

Inside was a picture of him and Liang Zixuan embracing Han Yingzhe. The three of them were smiling sweetly, looking like a happy family.     

Yao Xiu stood there and did not leave. After a while, he gently said, "President Han, don't worry. Madam has been through a lot and knows everything. If she can't solve the problem, she will definitely talk to you, and Zeng Zhelan will definitely help her."     

"Yes." Han Yuanjun finally showed a smile. It was faint, but Yao Xiu could see that his smile was not relaxed.     

Liang Zixuan returned to her office and walked out of the elevator. She saw Zhao Kang already standing in front of the elevator, like a puppy waiting for her.     

She walked past him without an expression. It was as if she had never had anything to do with him. Even the employees around did not notice anything abnormal about her.     

"President Liang, your coffee has been brewed. It's on your table." Zhao Kang took a few steps to Liang Zixuan's side and tried to curry favor with her.     

She nodded and went to her office.     

Zhao Kang followed her in.     

While sitting in the boss's chair, Liang Zixuan looked at the coffee cup on the table. She raised her eyebrow and took the cup. She sniffed it first before trying to take a sip.     

Zhao Kang looked at Liang Zixuan's expression nervously. He was afraid that she would kick him out of the Han Group if she were unhappy with him.     

Liang Zixuan took a sip before placing the cup on the table.     

Zhao Kang couldn't tell whether she was happy or angry. He cautiously asked, "President Liang, what do you think of this coffee?"     

Liang Zixuan said lightly, "It's not bad."     

"Haha..."     

Not bad, just barely survived.     

Zhao Kang wanted to save this job, so he hurriedly explained, "When I made this coffee, I thought you were a woman who likes a sweeter taste, so I added a little sugar. If you don't like it, I won't add sugar next time."     

Liang Zixuan shook her head. "Forget it. Next time you can squeeze me some juice. There's fresh fruit in the pantry."     

"Oh..." Zhao Kang was a little depressed, "It seems that President Liang doesn't like the coffee I made."     

Liang Zixuan looked at him unhappily. "Why are you wasting your breath here when you know I don't like it? Hurry up and bring me some juice!"     

"A-alright!" Zhao Kang quickly took the coffee cup and ran to the pantry to prepare the juice.     

Half an hour later, Zhao Kang came back with a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. He respectfully placed the glass next to Liang Zixuan's hand. "President Liang, how about you try this orange juice I just squeezed?"     

Liang Zixuan took the glass, drank a sip, and spat it out with a "pu" sound. "Why so sour?"     

Zhao Kang was so scared that his body trembled as he shakily said, "S-sour? Is it too sour?"     

Liang Zixuan placed the glass on the table loudly and quickly said, "Drink and see for yourself. Are you trying to make me suffer?"     

Zhao Kang's heart was filled with bitterness as he looked at the glass of orange juice. How disgusting! Liang Zixuan's mouth had come in contact with the glass.         

    

How was he supposed to drink it?     

Zhao Kang stood there awkwardly as Liang Zixuan suddenly said in a stern voice, "What are you waiting for?"     

Reluctantly, he walked over and his hand trembled as he picked up the glass.     

When had he ever suffered so much?     

In the past, women had always flattered him. How could a woman dare to yell at him like that?     

But... No matter how much his heart hurt, no matter how bitter his heart was, he had to go through it!     

He couldn't leave the Han Group. He only had five days to collect eight million.     

Zhao Kang frowned before forcing himself to drink the juice, but before he could swallow it, he spat it out.     

Liang Zixuan looked at him calmly. "How does it taste?"     

Zhao Kang stuck out his tongue, "Sour..."     

"Since you know what's good for you, then behave properly for me! Don't think about nothing all day long. Scram!"     

Zhao Kang left Liang Zixuan's office with a frown on his face as if he had suffered a great grievance.     

By chance, he ran into Zeng Zhelan. She looked at him and laughed softly. "What's wrong?"     

In this branch office, Zeng Zhelan was the most familiar with Zhao Kang. He complained. "President Liang doesn't like my coffee nor the juice I squeeze. Everything I do is wrong in her eyes."     

"Oh, that's normal!" Zeng Zhelan patted Zhao Kang on the shoulder. "President Liang has strict rules for her subordinates. When I followed her, she didn't like me at all. As long as you observe her seriously and find out what she likes, you can live a good life."     

She would not tell Zhao Kang that Liang Zixuan was actually easy to get along with and very kind to everyone.     

Zhao Kang looked at Zeng Zhelan gloomily. Without thinking, he turned around and walked to his table.     

Perhaps this was his first day, but Liang Zixuan didn't give Zhao Kang any work to do at all. Even Zeng Zhelan didn't ask him to do anything.     

He just sat there and was more cautious than when he was in the Propaganda Department. Nevertheless, no one paid any attention to him for several hours.     

Zhao Kang was a bit bored. He took out his cell phone, opened a photo album, and flipped through the photos inside. Looking at Jia Qiulian's graceful figure, a cold smile appeared on his face.     

Since he had nothing to do, he decided to find something for himself.     

He sent a message to Jia Qiulian.     

"My autumn, come down and meet me!"