C7 Love Debts Are Hard to Repay

"Mr Wen, I'm sorry." Zhou Mengmeng seemed to suddenly have the courage to break free. She threw his hand away and rushed out of the company. She went into an unknown alley. At the moment when the psychological barrier was about to break, she escaped in time.

She could almost imagine the shock of Wen Ye being abandoned on the spot and the sneers of the surrounding employees. But there was no other way. If she let him lead her to announce to the world, it would be even more difficult for her to escape. As for the consequences of doing so, even if she wasn't fired, it would be very difficult for her to stay here in the future.

Giving up a job and obtaining spiritual freedom... Was it worth it? Zhou Mengmeng felt that it was the best choice to cut it off before it completely fell into the enemy's hands. So no matter what the consequences were, at least Wen Ye would not have that ambiguous and ambiguous attitude towards her anymore.

This... could be considered a good result. Zhou Mengmeng felt that her body was somewhat exhausted and leaned weakly against the wall. Overnight, she was so nervous that she did not sleep well. Until now, she did not have much to eat. Her stomach had just recovered and it would be strange if she could take it. However, other than dizziness, he didn't feel any other discomfort. At this point of time, even if he went to the company, he would still be short of work. Otherwise, he would find a roadside stall to buy some breakfast.

It was very difficult to see those small vendors in the city center. There was only one more expensive restaurant. She went deeper and saw a restaurant selling beef noodles.

"Boss, a bowl of beef noodles." Zhou Mengmeng covered her hungry stomach and found a seat to sit down. "No chili." After the boss brought the noodles over, he enthusiastically poured a cup of boiling water. Zhou Mengmeng was already very satisfied.

The phone rang. It was her mother. She quickly picked up the phone. "Mom."

"I called you a few times last night, but you didn't pick up. Are you busy working? Liang Yin asked her friend to buy a bunch of things for me. They were all for food. " This... This is not good. " She sighed deeply.

Zhou Mengmeng held her phone and did not know what to say. Liang Yin had always taken good care of her. Although this good friend from junior high school had a bossy manner like that of a rich family's daughter, he usually treated her very well. From time to time, he would send some food and food to his foreign mother.

"This is also her intention. Mom, don't think too much about it." Because she was eating noodles, Zhou Mengmeng's words were a little vague and unclear.

"Hey, are you eating? Don't starve at noon. I won't bother you anymore."

The phone call was cut off very quickly. Zhou Mengmeng could hear her mother's tiredness. Of course, she did not tell her mother that she often skipped classes in her third year. As for work, she only briefly mentioned it.

She would never have thought that Wen Ye would appear at this time. Without any warning, it was so sudden. Zhou Mengmeng seemed to feel that she could not escape. She immediately turned around and faced Wen Ye who was slowly walking over with beef noodles on his back.

He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, which did not fit in with the shabby and messy environment of the store. The boss was also stunned when he saw this.

Helplessly, even if her back turned into ashes, he could still recognize her. He sat opposite her and saw Zhou Mengmeng's very indecent eating appearance. His brows lightly furrowed.

"Give me an explanation."

Very well, he cut straight to the main topic. He did not even give her a chance to make small talk.

"I'm sorry." She could only clench her teeth and say this. It seemed like this sentence had appeared quite frequently during the few days she had known him. But it was true that she had indeed let Wen Ye down.

The person on the opposite side was obviously not satisfied with this answer. He still maintained his idle sitting posture and picked up a piece of noodles with his chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After that, his expression stiffened and he swallowed it without chewing. Zhou Mengmeng also knew what this was called - Rich and noble illness. There was a trace of understanding smile on the corner of her mouth. "Mr Wen, this kind of thing is not suitable for you."

This sentence clearly meant killing two birds with one stone. It was not only referring to this bowl of beef noodles that did not taste good.

"Not suitable doesn't mean you can't." His pupils suddenly contracted, narrowing into a fox like crafty arc. "Zhou Mengmeng, your behavior is not like what a normal woman should have."

She was indeed abnormal because she was more clear-headed than those young girls in their twenties.

"Mr Wen, what do you think a normal woman should do? Even if she was not touched, she should be happy. " If you're my boyfriend, I might. " Zhou Mengmeng was obviously out of words. Since she had already said this, there was no need to be polite.

Wen Ye's anger was not easily expressed. When his words were not gentle, one could easily see the coldness in his eyes. "I am a businessman. I will not make meaningless investments. If you think that I will do so much for the relationship between my superior and my subordinates, I can only say that you are stupid."

What he meant was that it was not only the relationship between the employees and the boss? Zhou Mengmeng was shocked. Could that Wen Ye really be... How was that possible! They had only known each other for a few days and they had not known each other for a long time. Could it be that he wanted to... have an unspoken rule? Zhou Mengmeng spat out a mouthful of beef noodles and coughed violently.

"You want to choke yourself to death?" Wen Ye did not say anything to comfort her. Instead, he looked as if he was watching coldly from the sidelines and had nothing to do with her. Zhou Mengmeng pinched her neck with both hands and her face was red from coughing. What was more terrifying than eating cockroaches?

The answer was that she was cursed by Wen Ye. She calmed down for a long time before her expression returned to normal. She looked at the well-dressed man in front of her with fear lingering in her heart and asked with panic, "Mr Wen, what do you mean by this?"

Wen Ye's heart twitched. Could this woman's EQ be a little lower? Or was there a problem with his ability to express himself? Suppressing his anger, he raised his eyebrows. "It means that only my family members will be brought to the 28th floor of the Wen Corporation Building."

Before Zhou Mengmeng could say anything, the owner of the small store interrupted her. "Miss, just agree to this sir. His environment is not bad, and he treats you well..."

Business is business, what kind of matchmaker is he?! She cursed in her heart. Wen Ye's intentions could finally be confirmed, but what frightened her even more was that not only did his explanation, which could not be considered a confession, not only did it not make her feel at ease, but it also made her feel even more incredulous. "Mr Wen, are you not going to get married?"

She asked very sincerely, but from Wen Ye's slightly throbbing veins on his forehead, this sentence violated the dragon's might.

"You don't need to receive this month's salary. In the future, you will only receive 300 yuan per month's salary for basic food and drinks. As for the rest, you will pay back all your debts."

"What... What debt!"

"Yesterday's love debt."

Zhou Mengmeng pounded her chest and stomped her feet but could not utter a single word. This fellow was a profiteer! As the CEO, it was fine if she did not give her some pocket money, but she also deducted her salary! He was simply abusing his power to tease a civilian girl!

But she obediently did not refute anymore. Who knew what kind of torture would await her if she were to say something wrong again.

"Come on, let's go home." She looked at Zhou Mengmeng who was angry but did not dare to say anything. Wen Ye was obviously very satisfied. He stretched out a hand like charity and she carefully held onto it to get up.

Her palm pressed against each other, transmitting each other's body temperature.

She did not know what kind of state this was, but from that moment on, she could not reject any of his requests anymore.

In fact, life with the president was painful. Not only was he not allowed to hide his private money, but he also needed to know every expense clearly. Zhou Mengmeng had not been shopping online for a long time. Facing the wallet that was in her pocket, she wanted to cry but had no tears.

As the saying goes, when a person is happy, he will be in high spirits. Although she could not bear his petty personality, But I'm very satisfied with this leather bag, at least it's a pleasure to look at it every day. However, her subtle relationship with Wen Ye didn't affect her working condition. In the company, Due to the threat of Wen Ye deducting her salary, everyone did not mention the secret relationship between the two of them. It was just that these people were becoming more and more attentive to Zhou Mengmeng.

However, when Yu Suo saw her, he could only stare at her with a pair of pitiful eyes. Zhou Mengmeng could almost guess that it was another pitiful person who was threatened by Wen Ye.

"Sister Mengmeng, your Wen Ye is too much. It's almost New Year and he has deducted all my year-end bonus. I'm so poor that I haven't bought any cosmetics for a few days." While there was no one around, Yu Suo came over pitifully. Tears flashed in her beautiful eyes. She complained in grief and indignation, "Other people are under strict wife control. Sister Mengmeng, you are also in charge of the CEO."

After a period of contact, Zhou Mengmeng also discovered that Yu Suo's sissy appearance was only his outer appearance. In reality, he was still somewhat masculine, but these were all different from others. "How could I have a solution? I only got a few hundred dollars worth of salary in three months." She held a pen in her hand and wrote on the notebook. In order to perform well, She took the initiative to increase her workload. She basically had to work overtime every night until late at night before returning to the dormitory. This also caused Wen Ye, who sent her home every day, to be extremely dissatisfied.

"Your superior has taken a liking to you? Why did he keep you so late every day?" Wen Ye sat in the driver's seat and stared impatiently at his watch. When he saw Zhou Mengmeng coming over, he pulled her into the passenger's seat without hesitation.

Their contact was limited to holding hands, eating, and driving her. But this was already enough for Zhou Mengmeng. After all, they were not official boyfriend and girlfriend. The fact that they did not cross the line showed that this man's self-control was not bad.

"Don't speak nonsense." Zhou Mengmeng leaned against the chair and her eyes were closed. "It was I who requested to work overtime..."

"Madman." His tone was cold. When he saw her tired face, his gaze softened a little, "I've been a little busy recently. Sometimes, it might be the chauffeur who comes to pick you up."

"Yes, yes. The CEO has a lot of work to do every day, so it's understandable." She still didn't open her eyes.

The car suddenly stopped. Wen Ye bent down and pressed down on her soft body. His eyes were burning. "Zhou Mengmeng, you are already tired of aesthetics in just a few days. Open your eyes and look at me."

Intimidated by the sudden warm breath, she suddenly opened her eyes. Her enlarged handsome face carried a deep sense of oppression.

Zhou Mengmeng's long eyelashes blinked and she suddenly laughed out loud.

"You are still laughing?!" Wen Ye asked.

"No, no, I just feel... I am very lucky." Zhou Mengmeng was telling the truth. How lucky was she to get his favor? Although it might only be a novelty that could not last long, she could enjoy it for a moment if it could last for a moment.

"That's right." Wen Ye obviously enjoyed it. The corner of his lips curled up slightly. He tilted his head and kissed her gently by her ear. Although it was only a light taste, it was still incomparably sweet. Zhou Mengmeng did not have that thick skin anymore. Her entire face was flushed red and could be broken by a blow.

The car was still driving at high speed. He saw a cute looking woman in the rearview mirror. Her face was full of smiles.