C7 A Sorry Reunion(1)

"Manager Chu, we have received your express delivery at the company's front desk. Please come and get it."

Ten minutes later —

"Chu Zui …" "Oh, your delivery is here."

Chu Zui received it with a smile. As she thanked him, she carefully took the large box into her arms.

This was a set of crystal tableware sent to her by a close sister from far away in the UK. The price wasn't expensive, but it was very hard to buy, she had once queued up to buy one when she was studying in the UK, but she never got one.

She was carrying a case and was about to enter the elevator when she turned her head to look at the crowd with a solemn look. She turned her head to look at the row of people who had just entered through the revolving door, and her eyes were glued to the door, unable to move.

"Good morning, President Hee."

Chu Zui thought that she never expected to see Hee Yanchen again one day, this man whom she pushed away from her life with all her might.

Shockingly, she turned her head, burying her face deep in the delivery case. Her thin arms that were holding onto the box trembled uncontrollably.

It was actually him?

So he was the President Hee that Lin Lin Lin mentioned was someone who pulled Shang's back to its peak. That President Hee who was extremely intelligent, had ruthless methods, acted swiftly and decisively, and was revered by the entire company, or even the entire industry. So he was the fiance of the Shang's …

Chu Zui closed her eyes and abruptly turned around and pressed the button for the elevator. She knew he hadn't seen her, and she wanted to get out of here without being discovered. However, she could clearly hear footsteps approaching her from behind. She was getting closer to him, as was the feeling of cleanliness that she could not get any more familiar with.

"President Hee, there's a private elevator over there. You don't need to ride with the staff."

Hee Yanchen didn't say anything and walked step by step towards Chu Zui.

"Are there no men in the company? How can you let a woman carry something so heavy? " Chu Zui's body stiffened. She lowered her head even further and carefully leaned against the side of the elevator.

Immediately, several male staff members behind Hee Yanchen rushed forward to take the items from Chu Zui.

Chu Zui took a step back in panic and mumbled, "No need, this is my express. It's not heavy."

As she said this, she took another step back towards the elevator door. Then, she suddenly shouted out in alarm, "Be careful!"

But it was too late. Chu Zui didn't expect the elevator to return to the first floor so quickly. The moment the door was opened, she lost her balance and fell miserably into the elevator with the box in her hand.

"Crash — —" Chu Zui's heart was broken into many pieces. A long crack appeared on the delivery box, and pieces of the crystal tableware scattered all over the floor. Two pieces of the pieces slid across her arm, and blood dripped down her white arm onto the carpet.

"How are you?"

"Are you okay?" The concerned voices beside her were getting closer, but Chu Zui only wanted to lock herself in a corner and see no one.

In her panic, Chu Zui caught a glimpse of the scattered photos and photo frames. On top of them was Xintian's innocent smile. Crap, these were the children's photos they had specially made for Xinzhao before returning home. How could they have accidentally put them in the box and delivered them to her!

"Manager Chu!" Someone recognized her, "Aiyah, what is all this? How did it break! "Ah, you're bleeding —"

She sat on the ground in a sorry state with her head lowered. She turned around, wanting to block the photos and picture frames scattered on the ground. Suddenly, she felt a warm feeling on her arm. Someone gently held her hand.

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