Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 105 - 103 Boss Personally Visits

Jiayi saw Tang En’en, took the opportunity to sidestep the man, and trotted over to link arms with En’en, "En’en, you’re back! I’ve just bought groceries and am about to go upstairs. Look, there’s roast chicken, potatoes, and tomatoes that you like. I bet Auntie is waiting to cook, come on, let’s go up together!"

Tang En’en swallowed and glanced at the president, whose face looked extremely unpleasant. Was she really going to leave the big Boss stranded at the entrance of the residential complex?

"What about the president..." she hesitated.

"Don’t worry about him," Jiayi whispered, just as the man’s voice drifted over:

"Tang En’en, right? Now that I’m here, aren’t you going to invite me over to your place for a visit and a meal?"

Tang En’en jumped, fully aware of whom the president was here for.

This was truly problematic!

On one side was her close friend, and on the other, her own livelihood—the big boss himself!

Jiayi was also startled; this man’s skin was really thick as can be. She hurriedly said, "Our humble home can’t accommodate a great Buddha, and the dishes are not impressive either. President Huo, please go back."

"It’s fine. A boss visiting an employee’s home, experiencing their life, that’s also part of our company culture," Huo Zhenyang shrugged and looked directly at the host, Tang En’en, "How about it?"

Tang En’en gave a wry smile. Could she even say no when the president had already arrived at her doorstep?

Jiayi didn’t want to put Tang En’en in a difficult position, especially since En’en was still working at the Huo Family business. She could afford to fall out with Huo Zhenyang, but how could she let En’en offend him?

She knew how ruthless the man could be and would not let En’en get involved.

Her delicate nostrils twitched, and she fell silent.

Tang En’en knew Jiayi had agreed and politely said to the president, "Then, please, President, come upstairs with us."

Upon entering the Tang Family’s home, Huo Zhenyang frowned immediately.

He had thought it was just the exterior of the house that was unimpressive, but the interior was even smaller and more spartan.

Two bedrooms, a living room... Any bathroom in one of his properties was bigger than the entire house.

And this girl had the nerve to say she was living comfortably?

Who could tell him how it was comfortable for four people to cram into a space smaller than a bathroom?

Jiayi, seeing the disdain and arrogance on the man’s face, could guess what he was thinking without a word, and her mouth twitched. A noble son brought up with a silver spoon, of course, he’d look down upon the life of common folks.

When Tang’s father and mother found out that Huo Zhenyang was their daughter and Jiayi’s superior at the company, they were first very surprised and then very enthusiastic, welcoming Huo Zhenyang to sit down.

Tang En’en, not wanting to scare her parents, didn’t dare to say that Huo Zhenyang was the CEO of the Huo Group, only mentioning he was a leader in the company.

Mom Tang said with a smile, "En’en and Jiayi, entertain the leader first, I’ll go cook." With that, she headed to the kitchen.

Tang’s father also went to the balcony to bring out some fine wine he had stored for several years.

Jiayi couldn’t care less about entertaining this "leader," pulling Tang En’en into the room instead.

Tang En’en took a glance outside and whispered, "Is it really alright to just leave the Boss out there alone?"

Jiayi looked toward the living room.

The "leader", wearing a handmade Italian suit and a diamond men’s watch worth enough to buy several of Tang Family’s apartment blocks, sat alone, lonely and cold on the Tang Family’s floral country-style sofa, staring coldly at the idol drama on the television.

The scene was so comically absurd, wasn’t it?

But still—served him right.

During dinner, Tang’s father was very hospitable, proactively pouring wine and handing the glass to the young man seated across from him: "President Huo, please take good care of my En’en in the future."

Huo Zhenyang’s thick eyebrows furrowed, his eyes cold and distant, not reaching out to accept Tang’s father’s toast.

Jiayi, seeing Tang’s father’s hand awkwardly suspended in mid-air, felt rather uncomfortable.

The Tang Family had been so kind to her, she didn’t want them to be treated this way and couldn’t help but glower at the man.

Huo Zhenyang felt the glare of the young girl, and suddenly his lips curved, only then did he take the wine glass from Tang Dad’s hand, and sipped lightly.

Dinner was over, and Tang Mom’s cooking was excellent; they all ate their fill.

It was about time, and the sky was getting dark, as Huo Zhenyang stood up from the couch.

Seeing the "leader" was leaving, Tang Dad and Tang Mom hurriedly got up, "En’en, Jiayi, go see off your leader."

Jiayi could only, along with Tang En’en, follow behind Huo Zhenyang and exit the door.

As they were about to go downstairs, the man suddenly turned around, his deep voice carrying over:

"No need for anyone else to send me off. Jiayi, let’s go."

Tang Dad, Tang Mom, and Tang En’en were all startled.

Huo Zhenyang’s brows lifted, "Didn’t I say earlier, I needed you to go back to the office to prepare a document for me? Have you forgotten?"

Jiayi bit her lip; this man was too cunning and too insidious, he was taking advantage of the fact that she couldn’t refuse in front of Tang Dad and Tang Mom!

As an employee, one simply couldn’t say no to their superior’s suggestion of overtime, could they?!

He leaned in, taking advantage of the dark stairwell, and slightly lowered his head, whispering, "I’ve given you enough face tonight. Don’t make the mistake of refusing to drink."

The man’s tone was cold, obviously losing his patience.

Jiayi was genuinely afraid that if she didn’t go with him, he might just pick her up the next moment and throw her into the car!

Tang Dad and Tang Mom, being honest folk, would be terrified.

Just then, Tang Mom spoke up with a smile, "Jiayi, the leader is asking for your help, you better hurry. We’ll leave the door unlocked for you tonight. If you’re afraid to come up later, just call En’en’s cell phone, and Auntie will come to fetch you."

"Alright." Jiayi could only bite her lip, bid Tang Dad and Tang Mom farewell with a nod, and after exchanging a look with Tang En’en, she followed the man and left for the time being.

The dark night spread, lights twinkling from countless homes.

The low-key luxurious black sedan started its engine and roared away from the residential area.

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In the night sky, the cold stars were scattered over the city while the car cruised down the road, as if struck by lightning, until it gradually slowed and finally stopped by the side of the road.

On the sidewalk, there were silhouettes of people heading home for the night, including sweetly embracing couples, their joy and laughter resounding.

But inside the car’s backseat, the voices of a man and a woman were silent, the atmosphere tensely dreadful.

"George, you can get out now, go back."

The man spoke, breaking the silence in the car.

Though just a few words, it was as if a chill had settled inside the vehicle.

George removed the car keys, placed them on the dashboard, opened the car door, and got out.

With George’s departure, the atmosphere in the car became even more akin to a deep snow on a winter night, as if an arrow was nocked and ready to fly.

"I will handle the matter with Mu Qingran, no matter how the child in her belly is dealt with, the title of the young mistress of the Huo Family is still yours. You just need to come back and continue as the fiancée of Huo Group. In a while, we’ll get married." Huo Zhenyang gazed ahead, his eyes like inscrutable depths of the ocean.

That last sentence was probably the man’s real purpose, right?

He had brought her back only because he was afraid of coming up empty-handed.

After all, he still had to please the old man, to reassure the old man enough to hand over the group to him.

Jiayi couldn’t help but coax a wry smile onto her lips, a touch of cold self-mockery. Although she had neither a distinguished background nor a prominent status, it turned out she was still quite useful.