Spoiled by the CEO after amnesia!-Chapter 50 Driving Auntie Li Away

Exactly how she got back to the apartment, Jiayi couldn’t quite remember.

She only remembered being hoisted up outside the restroom at Qiangui by that man and then entering the elevator.

She pounded and hit him, but the damned man was like an impenetrable wall, just furrowed his brow slightly and didn’t seem to feel any pain at all.

In the end, it was she who was exhausted to death, her little hands aching; she could only bitterly bite his shoulder through his shirt and then chose to give up.

Dazed, she was taken down the building and then thrown into the car.

"Drive," he commanded like a sovereign, and with that single command, George started the engine, and the car sped off swiftly.

By the time they got to the apartment, it was already evening.

Huo Zhenyang once again hoisted up the still groggy girl, went upstairs, entered the door, ascended to the second floor, and threw her into the bedroom, coldly saying, "Had enough craziness? Change your clothes, come downstairs, eat. Don’t make me say it a second time."

Since the door opened, Auntie Li had been dumbfounded. Oh no, had Miss Jiayi and the young master had a fight?

Dummy seemed to sense the anxious emotion of its master, entering into the second level of alertness, its electronic eyes flickering and spinning back and forth.

Jiayi realized Huo Zhenyang had gone downstairs and then came to her senses, standing dazedly in front of her bedroom door for a while.

Ten seconds later, Huo Zhenyang who had just gone downstairs and Auntie Li heard a "bang" from above, the door had closed.

Auntie Li felt something was amiss, hurried upstairs, and found that Miss Jiayi’s door was locked. She held the doorknob and shook it, getting anxious, "Miss Jiayi, please open the door, it’s almost time for dinner, you can’t starve yourself."

He was mad, but she didn’t even want to see him!

"It’s okay, Auntie Li, I don’t want to eat; I just want to be alone for a while," the girl’s voice came from inside.

She was actually so stubborn, even giving herself an attitude.

Downstairs, Huo Zhenyang heard everything clearly, his face darkened slightly, but he didn’t say anything, just spoke loudly, "Leave her be."

Hearing the man’s cold voice, Jiayi’s anger surged even more, and she was even more determined not to go downstairs, preferring to starve to death in her room!

Death before submission!

Auntie Li had no choice but to go back downstairs.

Jiayi lay on the bed for a while when her phone rang.

Jiayi picked up; it was Tang En’en’s anxious voice on the other end: "Jiayi, did you leave? I couldn’t find you for ages."

"Yeah, I left early. Sorry for not saying goodbye," Jiayi replied lazily.

"Where’s your cousin? Did he leave with you?"

Jiayi’s eyebrows raised slightly; just mentioning that man reignited her extinguished ire, and she tried to keep her tone calm, "Yeah, that’s right."

Tang En’en was a bit disappointed, but not because Jiayi left early; it was because that super handsome guy left without saying goodbye.

A handsome guy of that caliber was like Halley’s Comet; having seen it once, who knew when it would appear again.

She could also tell from the look on Jiayi’s cousin’s face at that moment; he definitely didn’t like Jiayi going to that kind of entertainment venue and insisted on taking Jiayi away.

However, this kind of overbearing cousin who’s strict with his cousin is rare nowadays, very interesting. Tang En’en grew somewhat curious, couldn’t help but be nosy, "Is your brother always this strict with you?"

It was like hitting a nerve she didn’t want to touch. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝙬𝙚𝓫𝒏𝓸𝓿𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝙤𝓶

Grinding her teeth, Jiayi said, "Yeah, that’s him. My cousin is a boring person, always likes to keep an eye on people; that’s why he doesn’t have many friends, and our family doesn’t like him much either."

Humph, trash-talking him thoroughly in front of her best friend felt so much better. After talking to Tang En’en for a few moments, Jiayi hung up the phone, flipped through the magazines Auntie Li had prepared for a while, became a bit bored, then casually opened WeChat on her phone.

There were only a few friends on WeChat, Tang En’en and a few female colleagues from the company,

Even applying for a WeChat account had been a long struggle with Huo Zhenyang.

He didn’t want any more contact with outsiders than necessary, except for that cellphone.

But all colleagues in the company had social networking tools, whether it be QQ, Instagram, or Weibo. Tang En’en often asked her about it, and she had no choice but to keep up with the times, so she used her job as an excuse and applied for one.

After she registered for WeChat, that man specially took her phone to flip through it, claiming he just wanted to "take a look."

Did she not know? Just a look? Hmph, he just wanted to check who was on her list!

As soon as she opened WeChat, friend request notifications were flashing.

She was a little surprised and clicked on it to find a familiar handsome and gentle-looking profile picture.

Jiang Pinhao?

Her hand shook, and she clicked "Accept." In less than five seconds, a message popped up from the other side: "Are you there?"

"I am. How did you get my WeChat?" She took a deep breath, somewhat regretting that she had clicked "Accept."

Jiang Pinhao’s affection for her was obvious, even if she were blind...

But with her current situation, how could she accept someone else’s affection?

"I’m sorry, I asked En’en for your contact. I was afraid you might find it abrupt if I called first, so I sent a WeChat message. It’s okay that you left earlier, right?"

He spoke so kindly and appropriately. What more could Jiayi say? Anyway, he was a lot better than that overbearing dead man outside her door.

As they chatted for a while, Jiang Pinhao kept sending amusing anecdotes and pictures that brightened her mood.

Jiayi felt much better, occasionally holding her cellphone and giggling.

Outside the door, the man heard everything perfectly clear, and his face grew darker and darker.

Laughing?

Just moments ago, she had slammed the door, refusing to see anyone, not even willing to eat, throwing a young lady’s tantrum. And now, after such a short time, she could laugh so happily?

What was she doing?

"Master..." Auntie Li pulled out a spare key, "Should we go in and take a look?"

Huo Zhenyang’s face was grim as he took the key, suddenly opened the door, and coldly fixed his gaze on the girl who was sitting with her legs crossed against the headboard of the bed, clutching her phone and laughing.

Jiayi was startled, instinctively turned over to hide her phone behind her, and slowly pressed it under the pillow: "How... how did you get in!"

"This is my house, why can’t I come in." Huo Zhenyang glanced at the cellphone she had stuffed under the pillow, pretended not to see it, and said indifferently, "Had enough alone time? Now, go down, have dinner."

Jiayi bit her lip: "I said I’m not eating today."

This girl was still sulking.

Huo Zhenyang didn’t insist, his eyes turned cold: "Auntie Li. Since Miss Jiayi doesn’t want to eat, there’s no need for you to stay here. Pack up and leave!"

Auntie Li’s face turned pale: "Master..."

"What do you mean?" Jiayi sat up anxiously, "I’m not eating, why are you driving Auntie Li away!"

This man was too heartless!

"If you’re not eating, what’s the point of keeping Auntie Li? Besides, as a housemaid, the most taboo thing is to gossip about the master. Auntie Li has been telling you about my personal affairs and private matters, which crosses the line. I’m not only going to send her away, but I might also have a lawyer sue her." Huo Zhenyang’s tone was emotionless, as cold as a block of ice, he dropped the words, turned, and was ready to leave.

Jiayi realized that he knew Auntie Li had told her about his business. Her face flushed red. Knowing his temperament, driving Auntie Li away and suing her were definitely not jokes. She quickly jumped off the bed and grabbed him: "It’s because Auntie Li cares about me, you can’t be so heartless!... Alright, alright, I’ll go down and eat. Are you happy now?"

The man paused mid-step, the corners of his mouth imperceptibly lifting, revealing a mysterious smile tinged with victory and satisfaction. Yet, he turned his half-profile sculpted, handsome face away, nonchalantly:

"Didn’t I teach you how to beg last time? Forgotten?"