Chapter 93

After all, it was still a working day. After leaving the police station, Yang Chen drove directly to Yulei International. Although his main task of buying breakfast every day had fallen through, as an excellent employee who loves his job and the company, Yang Chen felt he still needed to stick to his post and play games until the end of the day.

The moment he entered the large office of the public relations department, countless resentful and angry gazes shot over, making Yang Chen's hair stand on end.

"Good morning, ladies," Yang Chen greeted with a forced smile, standing at the door like a mechanical soldier lacking lubrication.

"Hmph, someone doesn't care about our lives and let us go hungry this morning," Zhang Cai pouted her rosy lips and complained.

Yang Chen, fearing a bombardment from these women, quickly said, "I can explain. I ran into some trouble today."

"What kind of trouble?" a beauty asked distrustfully.

Yang Chen, who was usually quite honest, blurted out, "I hooked up with a girl at a nightclub last night. After we were done, I got caught by the police. I just got out of the station this morning and haven't even had breakfast yet."

The female PRs all had black lines on their faces. Who would believe such a fabricated reason!?

A few beauties teased, "Bullshit, with your cowardice, you could actually hook up with a girl and go to a hotel. She must have been a dinosaur."

"It's just one time forgetting to buy breakfast and being late. Everyone knows you're notorious for being irresponsible. You don't need to make up such a lame excuse."

"Brother Yang, why don't you try to hook up with me and see if I'll go to a hotel with you and get caught by the police again? I've never been to a police station!"

"Flirty fox, if you want to go to the police station, just go to a nightclub and sell yourself next time! Haha..."

The group of women chattered, and no one believed him.

Yang Chen was frustrated. No one believed the truth. What kind of world is this!?

The small storm passed, and when Yang Chen sat down, Zhao Hongyan, who was typing nearby, gave him a half-smile, "Were you really caught by the police?"

"Why would I make up such a sophisticated lie? I even argued with the girl's family."

Zhao Hongyan showed a look of admiration, "You're really unlucky. Getting caught by the police while cheating on the side. I've never seen such a failure of a man."

"Cut it out, do you think cheating is that easy?" Yang Chen was unhappy, "Why don't you try it next time? Just make sure your husband doesn't catch you."

Zhao Hongyan blushed and gave Yang Chen a playful glare, "What nonsense. I'm a virtuous woman, dedicated to the happiness of my family."

"Last time, I touched you, and you were all wet down there," Yang Chen muttered.

Zhao Hongyan couldn't stand such flirtatious provocation. She hit Yang Chen's shoulder a few times, her face red, "No more talk about it! And no more doing that! I consider you a regular colleague, not someone with those dirty thoughts."

"What dirty thoughts..." Yang Chen looked at the blushing woman with a teasing gaze, "You're like a woman who says she has no silver but actually has three hundred taels. I haven't said anything, but you're already thinking about it."

Zhao Hongyan's ample chest heaved with anger, and she turned her head, ignoring Yang Chen.

At this moment, Liu Mingyu, dressed in a white suit, walked over. Without having to deal with Minister Ma's harassment, the top PR woman looked much better, her beautiful face like a blooming tulip.

Liu Mingyu held a steaming cup of coffee and leaned against Yang Chen's desk. The pressure made her shapely buttocks stand out even more, the tight uniform accentuating her roundness.

"Yang Chen, stop teasing Hongyan. She really was worried about you. This morning, she even thought about calling to ask what happened, but your phone was off."

Zhao Hongyan, whose heart was revealed, couldn't bear it, "What are you talking about, Sister Mingyu! I wouldn't worry about this ungrateful guy! He can come or not!"

Yang Chen felt warm inside. It seemed these women really cared about him. He smiled at Zhao Hongyan, "Why be shy? Caring about a colleague is nothing wrong."

"Who cares about you? Stop being so conceited..." Zhao Hongyan pretended to be angry, glared at him, and turned to do other things.

Yang Chen looked at the calm Liu Mingyu and asked, "What about you? Were you worried about me?"

"Me?" Liu Mingyu, caught off guard by the sudden question, looked a bit uncomfortable, "What does it have to do with me? You're just a rogue. It's others who suffer, not you." She quickly walked back.

They were all so good at pretending. Yang Chen shook his head and smiled, opened his computer, and started his gaming life.

At noon, he still ate in the Yulei International employee cafeteria. The three women were like a drama, dividing some of their food to Yang Chen and mostly watching him wolf it down, not eating much themselves. They mostly talked about cosmetics and fashion, topics that women never tire of, especially those working in the fashion industry.

At this moment, Zhang Cai suddenly asked, "Hey, the autumn collection launch is coming up. Do you think the president will be out of the hospital by then to host it?"

"Should be, right?" Zhao Hongyan thought for a moment, "It's been almost half a month. The president said he was adjusting, so it should be almost over."

"If the president isn't there, this year's launch will definitely lack many important figures," Liu Mingyu said with some concern. She suddenly saw Yang Chen still buried in his food and couldn't help but laugh, "Yang Chen, you're part of the company. Can't you care about the company's affairs?"

What's the point of caring? Yang Chen thought, licked the rice grains from the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "I'm not a doctor. Caring about President Lin won't make him get out of the hospital any faster."

"Heartless," Zhang Cai stuck out her tongue cutely, "Your wife must be pitiful, stuck with a husband like you."

"Right, getting married and still going to nightclubs, getting caught by the police, and not working hard. I don't know how any woman could be foolish enough to marry you," Zhao Hongyan said sarcastically.

Yang Chen smiled indifferently, knowing they were just joking. Otherwise, they wouldn't be eating with him. He was thinking that next week, Lin Ruoxi should be out of the hospital, and there were many things he needed to discuss with her.

Speaking of which, he, the "husband," was caught by the police for hooking up with another woman, and Lin Ruoxi, the "wife," didn't even send a message. She only sent a lawyer to get him out of the police station. To be able to handle her husband's infidelity so calmly, Lin Ruoxi was indeed a unique woman.

Yang Chen shook his head, trying to stop thinking about these useless things, and was about to continue eating when he caught a glimpse of his female boss, Mo Qianyi, entering the cafeteria. Accompanying her was Lin Ruoxi's secretary, Wu Yue, and a group of men and women who looked like elites.

Mo Qianyi was dressed in a fashionable, slightly transparent blouse, a black vest suit, and brown flared pants with a retro touch. Underneath, she wore a pair of denim-style leather boots. Her elegant and curvaceous figure exuded a wild beauty, yet retained a flirtatious charm. As soon as she entered the cafeteria, many male employees secretly stared at her.

However, Mo Qianyi's bright face showed a hint of fatigue, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and she was talking to Wu Yue, as if burdened by unresolved worries.

"Minister Mo has been really busy lately, handling both the PR department and the president's affairs," Zhang Cai whispered, "She's been in meetings all day and only comes down to eat when we're almost done."

"What can be done? President Lin trusts Minister Mo the most. And the capable do more work. Minister Mo has doubled the department's profits every year. I bet when President Lin returns, Minister Mo will definitely get a promotion. The board members are already convinced of her abilities," Zhao Hongyan said admiringly.

After the two beauties finished speaking, they suddenly turned to look at the quietly smiling Liu Mingyu.

Liu Mingyu looked at them strangely, "Why are you staring at me like that?"

Zhang Cai giggled, "Sister Mingyu, once Minister Mo gets promoted to vice president or assistant president, the PR department's minister position will naturally be yours."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Liu Mingyu pinched Zhang Cai's soft cheek and smiled, "We can't talk about such things recklessly."

"But it's true," Zhao Hongyan agreed with Zhang Cai, "Sister Mingyu's performance has been the best in our department for years. We can't let an outsider be the minister. All the sisters support you, Sister Mingyu!"

Seeing Liu Mingyu's happy yet shy expression, Yang Chen couldn't help but say, "It's like you're the board members. You can just decide who gets the position."

"Shut up! Eat!" the three women said in unison.

"How can I eat if I shut up..." Yang Chen mumbled, not wanting to say more.

At the same time, Mo Qianyi, who had just passed by Yang Chen and the others, suddenly felt her phone vibrate. After answering, her expression changed slightly. She exchanged a few words and then instructed Wu Yue and the others, preparing to leave.

Turning around, she happened to see Yang Chen diligently eating. She hesitated for a moment, walked over to him, and said, "Yang Chen, come with me to handle something."

"Ah? But I'm eating."

"You won't starve to death. It's an order!" Mo Qianyi glared at him. This guy still had that lazy look, which made her angry.

Yang Chen had no choice. If it were just a superior, it wouldn't matter, but they had some personal connections, so he couldn't refuse. He slowly stood up, "Alright, but if I get hungry later, you have to buy me food."

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