His Beloved Treasure-Chapter 1795 - 505: You Have to Be Happy (2)
"I’m not trying to rain on your parade, I’m just more clear-headed, and I’ve done everything you asked me to. Don’t doubt my loyalty to you."
The girl said again.
Zhang Hongyun thought about it and agreed. They spend all day together, and they should understand each other’s temperaments quite well. This person probably wouldn’t betray her, nor would she dare to, right?
"I’m not doubting your loyalty, I’m just a bit uncomfortable with how you’ve discouraged me. I finally found a bit of motivation, you should cheer me on more!"
Zhang Hongyun pouted as she held her hand.
The music in the private room had long started up again, and everyone was chatting amongst themselves. The girl said, "I suddenly thought of a very unlikable character in ’Princess Pearl’.
"Hmm?" 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺
Zhang Hongyun looked confused.
It was the Empress Dowager, who always loved to speak harsh truths. The girl suddenly thought of this character, and how much she used to dislike her face. But now, what about herself? Does she act the same way?
But after thinking about it, she decided not to meddle.
"Alright then, as long as you’re happy! Just don’t forget what I said to you when you can’t handle it anymore."
The girl finally smiled.
Zhang Hongyun also smiled and nodded, thinking that finally, she wouldn’t have to listen to her reasoning anymore.
Later, the girl went out of the private room to make a call: "Aren’t you coming to pick her up? She’s probably going to drink too much!"
"Fan Qing, I’m working overtime!"
The guy who was with Zhang Hongyun during the day responded.
"Tan Yiwen, aren’t you afraid that someone might actually steal her away from you?"
Fan Qing asked, sounding somewhat perfunctory.
"With you there, what do I have to fear? Take good care of her and get back to the apartment early!"
After Tan Yiwen finished speaking, he hung up the phone. He seemed like a workaholic. Fan Qing hung up the phone and returned to the private room, seeing Zhang Hongyun drinking merrily with the group of people who loved flattering her, shaking his head helplessly, then sitting alone in a corner and singing a song.
She really couldn’t understand Zhang Hongyun, why she insisted on being a one-night stand for the boss and refused to date a steady guy.
Is family background really that important?
Not everyone in this world is born with a silver spoon, but she believed that with Tan Yiwen’s ability, he would definitely achieve great things in Rongcheng within ten years.
By the time they got back at night, it was already late, and Zhang Hongyun was dead drunk, mumbling something that Fan Qing couldn’t hear. However, when they reached the door, Fan Qing looked up and saw Tan Yiwen there, a bit shocked: "Weren’t you working overtime?"
"Finished it!"
Tan Yiwen stepped forward to help Fan Qing support Zhang Hongyun. Fan Qing’s hand trembled a bit as she opened the door. Every time she saw Tan Yiwen, her heart would always get a bit out of control, nervously to death.
"Tan Yiwen? Why are you here? Am I hallucinating? Annoying guy!"
Zhang Hongyun raised her head, saw Tan Yiwen, and spoke those words teasingly with a tipsy tone.
Tan Yiwen looked shocked, but silently helped Zhang Hongyun inside and set her down on the sofa: "It seems she’s not just a little bit disliking me as I imagined."
Fan Qing stood by, her sharp eyes noticing Tan Yiwen’s expression: "I’m not meddling in your business, but it’s so late, why don’t you head back first?"
"Okay!"
Tan Yiwen looked up briefly, saw Fan Qing wasn’t in a good mood either, so he didn’t stay long and left.
Fan Qing walked him to the door, and after he left, she stood by the door, spacing out as she watched the place he just walked through.
Later, Zhang Hongyun vomited. Fan Qing, hearing the noise, frowned as she went in. After closing the door, she went to the bathroom, standing at the door, watching her vomit: "So why did you drink so much tonight?"
"It’s because of my dad, who insists I date Tan Yiwen. I detest him the most, always so pretentious, like a gentleman."
After vomiting, Zhang Hongyun was obviously a bit more sober, but even more annoyed.
Fan Qing didn’t speak, but she felt that things between Zhang Hongyun and Tan Yiwen were likely over.
"Why am I so unlucky? I came to Rong City to work, and he followed me here. Is sticking to me every day that appealing?"
Zhang Hongyun rinsed her mouth and came out, asking Fan Qing as she walked.
Fan Qing looked at Zhang Hongyun’s back, unable to resist asking: "Is he really that bad in your eyes?"
"Yes!"
"If he started seeing another girl, would you regret it?"
Fan Qing asked again.
"I’d be more than happy! I’d even give that girl a big thank you gift."
Zhang Hongyun turned around to face her after hearing this, answering seriously, still wearing that frivolous smile.
Fan Qing also cracked a smile but couldn’t tell if it was bitter or mocking.
The next morning, when Zhang Hongyun woke up, she no longer remembered what she said the night before. It was just that when Fan Qing prepared breakfast, she happened to be in the dining room, and after eating, she put on makeup and went to work.
Watching her leave, Fan Qing wondered, with such careful makeup today, is she planning on making a move?
Zhang Hongyun was in a good mood. Although she was drunk last night, thinking about how Mu Yichen answered her call, she was full of energy today, wanting to walk into the office building in her best state and go to the top floor.
She wanted to make him coffee, serve tea, anything, completely forgetting that Mu Yichen had told her not to do that thing anymore.
When she arrived, Xi Meng was already there. Zhang Hongyun saw Xi Meng about to deliver coffee to the CEO’s office and immediately ran a few steps: "Sister Xi Meng!"
Xi Meng turned her head to look at her. Zhang Hongyun smiled: "Let me do it!"
Xi Meng frowned but didn’t say anything.
Because Xi Meng knew, she must have forgotten such an important thing.
And indeed, not long after Zhang Hongyun went in, Mu Yichen called Xi Meng inside.
Zhang Hongyun stood by lost, feeling aggrieved.
Xi Meng glanced at her, then said: "Mr. Mu, do you need something?"
"Yeah! Forgetting about the tea is one thing, but last night’s document was so important, and you didn’t remind Zhang Hongyun to keep it properly. As her superior, shouldn’t you give me an explanation?"
Mu Yichen looked down at the document Xi Meng had already printed, asking coldly.
Xi Meng, with a calm heart, bowed and apologized: "It’s my fault. Zhang Hongyun hasn’t received professional training in many areas. Here’s the thing, our group happens to have a few spots for overseas training recently. How about I get her one?"
"What? Training?"
Zhang Hongyun was shocked.
"Yes, for three months. You need to learn well, otherwise, how could I explain to the boss?"
Xi Meng reminded Zhang Hongyun.
"But, I..."
Zhang Hongyun opened her mouth, looking at both of their expressions, unable to say anything else.
She had made a mistake after all. She thought it was just a small thing, thought Mu Yichen wouldn’t care. Never expected she’d be sent abroad for training for three months. She was hoping today to have some close contact with Mu Yichen, had even worn a light pink dress to work.
"Mr. Mu, Sister Xi Meng, I promise there won’t be a next time, okay? Just give me another chance!"
Zhang Hongyun’s large tears fell out in distress, such an innocent person, looking at Xi Meng and Mu Yichen so pitifully. Xi Meng glanced at her and couldn’t help but lower her head, feeling a bit unwilling.
"Another chance?"
Mu Yichen lifted his eyes, smiling inscrutably at her: "And what if you make another similar low-level mistake next time?"







