Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 459 - 457: Fang Yao, Put Your Hand Down

Before Tong Xiaomian could react, Huo Zhenyang had already barked an order, "Come in."

Four men in black suits stepped briskly on the marble floor, entering with a loud and decisive gait, "Boss."

Jiayi was even more stunned; these four clearly weren’t Yundu’s security guards, but rather seemed like his personal bodyguards.

"Take this woman out, then go to the police station to file a report, claiming harassment of company employees as the reason, and apply for a restraining order to prevent her from approaching within one kilometer of the Yundu Building! Additionally, notify Ade to make calls to the entire Yunling design industry, making it clear that this woman is never to be employed. If she dares to spread any rumors or slander the reputation of Yundu and its employees, I will have a team of top lawyers accompany her to the end."

Huo Zhenyang spoke each word without the slightest hint of mercy.

Tong Xiaomian was shocked, her face drained of all color.

She had come to Yundu today simply because she couldn’t swallow her pride, but had she ever imagined that her luck would be so bad as to run into a Boss who was impervious to both soft and hard tactics, who wouldn’t stand for threats, a devilish top-tier Boss?

The bodyguards responded in unison, "Yes!" and, after speaking, they picked up Tong Xiaomian and carried her out.

The office fell into a quiet void.

Huo Zhenyang then glanced sideways at General Manager Yao, "Do you still want to fire Chu Jiayi?"

Just now, in the midst of Tong Xiaomian being taken away, Manager Yao had secretly asked Manager Yang a few questions and learned that Chu Jiayi was someone introduced to the company by Mr. Huo.

No matter what the relationship between Chu Jiayi and Mr. Huo was, since she was introduced by Mr. Huo, she was his person!

This time she had truly kicked a steel plate! She had almost offended the very person she should not have!

Who would have known that a mere senior assistant in the women’s clothing design department could have such a significant background?

This Manager Yang, why didn’t you say so sooner! This time she had really done herself in! General Manager Yao glared at Manager Yang in secret.

Manager Yang was helpless too; Mr. Huo had told him on the first day of his inspection visit to Yundu that the inspection was to be conducted secretly, primarily to facilitate an understanding of the internal affairs of the company.

Once the Boss’s decree had been issued, the whole of Yundu fell under its spell, and of course, Manager Yang did not dare to tell anyone, including Executive General Manager Yao.

Hearing Mr. Huo’s sarcastic question now, General Manager Yao quickly responded with embarrassment, "No, I won’t be dismissing Assistant Chu anymore."

"I think I really need to consider your work competence and whether or not to continue employing you next year," Huo Zhenyang coldly stated, scaring General Manager Yao’s face pale.

Before General Manager Yao had a chance to come forward and plead for mercy, Mr. Huo had already straightened his silver-gray shirt collar and, surrounded by his bodyguards, turned to leave.

Fang Yao came back to her senses, exhaling a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Huo Zhenyang had arrived in time. She looked at Jiayi, "It’s alright now, let’s go."

It was only then that Jiayi, as if coming back to her senses, staggered out of General Manager Yao’s office with Fang Yao.

Just as the two of them reached the elevator entrance, Huo Zhenyang and his accompanying bodyguards had not yet gone down. Hearing footsteps, he turned his head.

Jiayi’s eyes happened to meet his, becoming somewhat panicked, reflexively avoiding his gaze.

Fang Yao understood; Huo Zhenyang had not yet revealed his true identity to Jiayi until just now in General Manager Yao’s office, where Jiayi probably found out for the first time.

Seeing Jiayi’s complexion filled with complexity, her brows knitted into a tangled mass and her mind obviously unsettled, Fang Yao was not surprised. After all, anyone would be taken aback to suddenly learn that the man beside them was actually the big boss of the company.

Fang Yao couldn’t help but raise her hand, gently patting Jiayi’s shoulder twice, then tenderly massaged it, "It’s okay."

No sooner had the words fallen than the man’s displeased, chilly voice floated over, "Fang Yao, remove your hand."

He would have let it go if it were an ordinary woman, but now he knew of Fang Yao’s sexual orientation.

In his mind, Fang Yao was almost the same as a man.

Fang Yao’s advances towards that little woman were making him inexplicably irked.

Fang Yao laughed angrily, "Huo Shao, I was just comforting Jiayi, do you need to be so tense? Could I possibly eat her up or something?"

Eat her up? She’d have to see if she even had that ability!

Huo Zhenyang saw her hand still resting on the little woman’s shoulder. His thick eyebrows furrowed, and the icy particles in his eyes reached their peak in an instant. He walked over, twisted her hand off, then caught Jiayi’s wrist and pulled her over to his side.

Right at that moment, the VIP elevator doors dinged open, and Huo Zhenyang clasped Jiayi’s hand, pulling her into the elevator.

Jiayi stumbled from his pull, came to her senses, and stopped dead at the threshold of the elevator, "What are you doing..."

"Derek, it’s working hours now, where are you taking her?" Fang Yao bit her teeth when she saw Jiayi resisting.

Huo Zhenyang let out a sudden, silent cold laugh. He pulled slightly harder on her wrist, and Jiayi’s entire body tumbled into the elevator.

The doors slowly began to close.

Fang Yao stepped forward, intending to follow, but several black-clad bodyguards already raised their hands to stop her, "Miss Fang, the Boss is handling a private matter. Please do not disturb."

She laughed bitterly out of sheer frustration, but could only watch helplessly as the man in the elevator provocatively wrapped one arm around Jiayi. Through the slowly closing doors, a thinning gap revealed his sharp, triumphant smirk, and then he was gone. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

In the VIP elevator ascending the high floors, Jiayi snapped back to reality, forcefully struggled free from the confinement of his arm, and retreated to a corner.

But the elevator space was limited; where could she possibly retreat to?

Even if the man wasn’t pressing in close, his intense scent came in waves, unsettling her mind.

"Shouldn’t you be thanking me? What’s with this attitude?" Huo Zhenyang’s gaze was hooking.

"Thank? Thank you for making me turn like a fool, being coaxed around by you, thinking for months you were just a department manager at Yundu? Mr. Huo, oh no, Huo Shao, you must have found it very amusing behind my back, right?" Jiayi calmed her emotions, her eyes cool and detached.

"Otherwise how would I know whether you’d deny debts after knowing my real identity, or use my identity to bite back at me?" Huo Zhenyang shrugged his shoulders, "I prefer the feeling of being in the dark with the enemy in the light."

So, she was just a fool to him?

All those borrowed villas, hired servants, company-assigned assistants—

Everything, all just his lies?

Well, indeed! He was a high-and-mighty, returned wealthy expat, toying with people was nothing to him.

"Rich people have many peculiar habits, who would have thought Mr. Huo would enjoy this! You like playing role-playing games!" Jiayi mocked.

It was only then that Huo Zhenyang realized, this little woman was actually quite angry, and he couldn’t help but frown.

Just at that time, the elevator had reached the first floor.

The elevator doors dinged open, and Jiayi, seizing the opportunity of his distraction, dashed out quickly, her petite figure vanishing from his line of sight in an instant.

At the same time, another elevator opened on the other side, and the protective detail followed out. Seeing the young lady run away from the Boss, with Boss’s face darkened, they approached:

"Boss, do you want us to chase Miss Chu back?"

"No need," Huo Zhenyang waved his hand dismissively, a storm of emotion gathering between his brows, his thin lips edged with coldness.

He must have been out of his mind, not knowing why he was so eager to offer warm greetings to her cold indifference!