Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 426 - 424: Does He Have No Women to Choose From?

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Chapter 426: Chapter 424: Does He Have No Women to Choose From?

The space inside the car was limited; his exquisitely carved nose just brushed against her delicate cheek, and he didn’t find it impolite at all. He continued to inch closer, his deep, dark eyes firmly on her, his breath rendering her immobile.

"Haven’t you seen me drink on the yacht? Your service last time was very good. Continue this time."

The man’s tone was unabashed, even somewhat ruffianly domineering.

As his warm breath almost made her consciousness crumble, the scent of the little woman also spread to his nose.

Her fragrance bewitched the man, and he longed for it.

It must be said, although he didn’t like this woman at times, today’s Jiayi truly stunned him.

White, what a pure color.

On a woman who behaved improperly and had a child out of wedlock in her teens, the irony was profound.

However, no matter how ironic, it cannot be denied that no woman could wear a white dress more innocently and purely than she did.

Just standing there without any deliberate pose, she could entice someone to go and ruthlessly bully her.

Not just him, when boarding the yacht, the gazes of all the men with Shangguan Xiong fixated on her.

The little woman in her flowing white dress, in the seaside evening breeze, looked like a startled night bird that had chosen to land only by his side, and ended up in his embrace, which greatly satisfied his male pride.

Earlier on the yacht, after discussing plans with Shangguan Xiong, they exchanged some private pleasantries between men.

Shangguan Xiong casually mentioned Jiayi, even chuckling that Zhenyang had good taste to have found such a PR lady, implying that the companionship must have cost a pretty penny.

A slight smile unconsciously appeared on his lips as he replied to Shangguan Xiong that indeed, the price was not low.

Wasn’t that the case?

His car was sent back for repairs, costing nearly a million—a price no ordinary PR girl could match.

Shangguan Xiong laughed again, commenting that expensive as she might be, she was worth it, and even suggested that Zhenyang make a long-term arrangement with the PR lady.

For wealthy magnates, it was customary to chat about women after meals, not out of the ordinary.

Especially since Shangguan Xiong knew that since Zhenyang had returned to China, he had a lot of matters to attend to and wouldn’t likely return to America soon. Regardless of whether he had an official girlfriend there, now that he was alone in China, how could a healthy, prime-aged man be without a woman by his side?

Many tycoons did the same—while doing business away from home, they kept a canary and set it free when leaving.

So, Shangguan Xiong also casually expressed his concern.

Hearing Shangguan Xiong’s words, Zhenyang’s brows involuntarily twitched, and the stem of the wine glass in his hand swayed slightly.

If he needed a woman in China to alleviate his loneliness, Jiayi seemed quite suitable.

But this thought only flashed by and was immediately dismissed.

Ridiculous.

What was he thinking about?

Was Huo Zhenyang so lacking in women that he had to settle for a little woman with baggage as his mistress?

At this moment, inside the car, the increasingly close scent under his nose pulled Huo Zhenyang’s thoughts back.

Leveraging his intoxication, he squinted and moved a few more centimeters closer, turning her evasive little face straight and sternly stated, "Shouldn’t you be looking into the eyes of your master when speaking to him?"

Jiayi drew in a cool breath, knowing that nothing good ever comes from him drinking. As expected!

Under the combined pressure of his hands and mouth, she could only meet the handsome face before her, but she could not give in, "My task today was to accompany you on the yacht, to be your female companion. Now that we’ve disembarked from the yacht and the party is over, my duties should be completed as well."

Huo Zhenyang raised a brow, unusually not forcing the issue, leaning back a few centimeters, "You can choose to leave, but I can also choose not to pay your salary because you haven’t completed your task."

He clearly understood what the young woman’s Achilles’ heel was - outside her family, it was nothing but money. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

Her hand on the car door handle paused, her face changing color immediately, what does he mean, that all her work today was for nothing?

Is he trying to weasel out of paying eight thousand yuan?

She felt her anger rise to her throat, "Mr. Huo, you can’t be serious. It’s not right to be so unscrupulous."

"Joking is the biggest waste of time in the world, I never do it." He glanced at the little woman whose face was turning red, his lips curled with malice, then said no more.

Damn it, man!

Clenching her teeth, from the driver’s seat, Ade’s voice sounded, "Miss Chu, the sir has had a drink tonight. Please stay and help take care of Mr. Huo in person."

She really didn’t understand, it was just drinking right?

Every time, from Ade to Sister Hui, they all get so nervous, insisting on having someone attend to him personally.

For a professional who always attends dinner parties, isn’t it normal to drink?

He’s not a three-year-old child! Why must someone stay through the night?

Is he afraid of drinking himself to death?

Despite her complaints, she could only fall silent.

Back at Disheng Villa, once they got off the car, Sister Hui came to greet them.

Tracy finished helping Sister Hui mop the floor and had already left Disheng Villa with her face covered in dust.

Now, seeing Jiayi come back with Huo Zhenyang, Sister Hui was surprised, "Sir, how come she..."

"Sister Hui, you can go rest," Huo Zhenyang turned his neck, glancing at the woman who reluctantly got off the car, "Tonight, she will take care of me."

Sister Hui hesitated, "But–"

This time, as a personal attendant accompanying the young master back to China, she had been reminded by the old master before leaving that her main task was to take good care of the young master’s health.

She already regretted not personally taking care of him the last time; when the young master came back to the villa after drinking at a dinner party because she had taken leave, and seeing that she wasn’t attending to the young master today, she was still worried.

Ade made a shushing sound from inside the car, and Sister Hui reluctantly closed her mouth, turning to Jiayi with reluctance, "The sir has been drinking, remember to take good care of him and don’t take it lightly, got it?" After saying that, she looked back three times as she returned to her room.

Ade then drove off to the garage.

Once out of the car and hit by the cold wind, Huo Zhenyang felt the alcohol rise slightly, he opened a button feeling a bit hot, walking towards the house without forgetting to give a kingly instruction, "You know what to do, right? No need for me to teach you, huh?"

Ugh. Jiayi made a face behind the man’s back, thankful she had told her mommy she might not be able to come home tonight because of overtime; otherwise, she wouldn’t know how to explain.

Thinking this, she let out a breath and followed him inside.

First, she went to the servant’s room to change out of her skirt, then she went to the kitchen on the first floor, placed the ingredients for the hangover soup in a pot, soaked them in water, and simmered them over a low flame on the stove.

Having worked at Disheng for some time, she knew the villa always stocked hangover ingredients.

Those were all Chinese medicine ingredients, a plethora of them, some with names she couldn’t even pronounce, yet she knew they were not cheap.