An Xiang is very busy today.

The store suddenly had a lot of orders, and they all came from the same place. Although it was delivery, it didn't take much time because it was close.

She squeezed the juice, carefully packaged it and put it in a delivery box, then took the bag and went to the door to change her shoes.

"Mo Mo, mommy has to go out for a while, and she'll be back in a while. You just watch TV obediently." In order to coax the child to obey, An Xiang specially added a cute modal particle.

However, An Zimo didn't give him any face. He kept pressing the remote control with his fingers and never took his eyes away from the screen.

An wanted to know that her son was not the type to mess around, so she felt relieved for the time being and hurried to Huaxing Entertainment opposite the apartment with juice in hand.

There are endless high-rise buildings standing in front of you as far as the eye can see. The four characters "China Star Entertainment" are the most conspicuous signboard in the entire block.

She had also heard about the glory founded by Huaxing.

This century-old company has become the leader in a short period of time. In addition to the entertainment industry, it has also occupied other markets with outstanding and proud results, monopolizing all walks of life. China Star has slowly invaded life and become a brand that people cannot leave.

The news did not disclose too much personal information about the Huaxing CEO. The media only said that he is a maverick and very low-key person.

A box of juice feels a little heavy in my hand.

To lighten the burden, An wanted to walk into the building with both hands in hand.

The company did not allow delivery personnel to enter the building. She stopped when she reached the front desk, put the box on it, and said, "Hello, here is the juice you ordered."

The money had been paid in advance, she took out her drinks and was about to leave when the front desk suddenly stopped her.

"Can you help deliver this to the chairman's office on the 40th floor?" She handed out a bottle of juice and asked An Xiang with a smile.

An Xiang was confused: "Chairman?"

"Yeah." This was a request from above. The front desk also felt strange, but did not dare to say it directly.

"Excuse me, please explain your reasons to the elevator lady over there, and she will swipe your card and take you directly to the 40th floor."

An Xiang looked hesitant, and finally walked to the elevator reluctantly carrying the juice.

"Hey, delivery people are not allowed to go up."

An Xiang was stopped by someone before he even stepped into the elevator.

He must be a white-collar worker from Huaxing. His makeup is exquisite, and his blood is mixed with a strong smell of perfume, which is probably pickled.

"The lady at the front desk asked me to go to the 40th floor." An Xiang squeezed the bag tightly and explained slowly.

She chuckled: "The 40th floor is the president's office, and you can't even go up there."

"But……"

"Let's do this. Give me the things and I'll deliver them to you."

An Xiang thought it would be okay, but it would take some time to go up and down again. Zimo was still at home alone, and she really didn't feel comfortable letting him stay alone for such a long time.

"Sorry to trouble you." An wanted to give the juice to her, politely thanked her, and turned to leave.

The young white-collar worker looked at the juice in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and stepped into the elevator with high heels.

She slightly adjusted her hair in front of the reflection on the wall, and said to the elevator lady without looking back: "Fortyth floor, thank you."

The elevator slowly rises and reaches the top floor.

To enter the chairman's office, one had to pass through Secretary Zhao's office area, but she was blocked before she even got close.

"Mr. Pei is preparing for the meeting, you..."

She picked up the bag containing the drinks and smiled coquettishly: "Pei always ordered juice. I'll get it for him."

Secretary Zhao had a lump in his throat and sat down slowly to contact Pei Yizhou.

"Mr. Pei, the juice you ordered..." Secretary Zhao frowned tightly, looking at the woman coquettishly behind his back, vaguely feeling something was wrong.

"Did it arrive?"

"Xiao Wang from the Human Resources Department brought it for you..."

The voice on the microphone suddenly disappeared, leaving only the man's gentle and suppressed breathing.

Secretary Zhao did not dare to express his anger. He pinched the flesh of his palm with his fingertips and waited anxiously for Pei Yizhou to speak again.

The short ten seconds were inexplicably uncomfortable, and the woman who brought the juice also felt that something was not right. The excitement that she originally wanted to contact him slowly turned into nervousness as the silence passed.

"No need." Pei Yizhou pursed his lips lightly, and said these three words in an unusually cold tone, "Tell them that they are not allowed to leave their posts without authorization during working hours, and demerits will be recorded if necessary."

"Okay." Secretary Zhao put down the phone and let out a long sigh of relief.

Pei Yizhou's behavior today was too abnormal.

Secretary Zhao couldn't figure it out, so she kept the juice and notified the head of the human resources department to write a small demerit to the other party.

Knock knock knock.

"Enter."

In the office, the back of the black leather chair faces Secretary Zhao.

The atmosphere was extremely gloomy, and the documents on the table had not been opened since they were sent there.

Secretary Zhao could sense that the boss was in a bad mood.

She nervously put the juice on the table and whispered: "Mr. Pei, I put the juice here for you."

Pei Yizhou half-turned his chair, holding his chin lightly with his knuckles, scanning his long eyes, and looked at the drinks on the table with a deep look.

"Do you know where this juice shop is located?"

"Xiao Chen and the others said they are at the Pinshang Apartment opposite. I don't know the exact location. I can ask them for their address if you need it."

He hummed in a low voice, it was Yunhe.

After Secretary Zhao left, Pei Yizhou picked up the juice.

A lot of ice cubes were added to it, and the cold water droplets condensed on the cup. The liquid was beautiful, and the peach cut into small cubes was gently shaking inside.

Pei Yizhou's Adam's apple rolled, he inserted the straw and took a slow sip.

The unique cold taste of the juice melts in your mouth, and at the same time, there are other flavors that you have never tried before.

Is it what they often call sweet?

Or is it the pain that Pei Chen hates the most?

Pei Yizhou didn't know.

His understanding of all smells comes from other people's mouths, but no matter how they describe it, it is destined to be in vain for Pei Yizhou, who has lost his sense of smell since birth.

Why can you know the taste of this glass of juice?

Is it to restore the sense of taste? Or is it for other reasons?

Pei Yizhou opened the drawer, took out a piece of chewing gum and stuffed it into his mouth.

Bland, tasteless, just like always.

He took another sip of juice, and an indescribable breath bloomed on the tip of his tongue.

Finally came to the conclusion - maybe this girl is the only one for his palate.

fantastic.

The feeling in my heart cannot be described in words.

Just like a lone tree that has been sleeping in the deep sea for a long time and accidentally encounters a ray of light, it can't wait to break through the darkness and peek into the mystery.

She may not remember him anymore; or she may be scared because of what happened that night.

At this moment, Pei Yizhou, who originally wanted to see her, suddenly fell into confusion.

He's not sure.

Not sure whether his appearance will cause trouble to the innocent girl; whether it will bring harm to her.

Pei Yizhou raised his neck, closed his eyes and did not open them for a long time.

Maybe not meeting is the best solution, after all...all his impulses that night were undue sins.

**

An Xiang knew nothing about Pei Yizhou's existence, so An Xiang prepared Pei Chen's flavored juice in the store. After picking up a name, he called guest number one.

Five p.m.

An wanted to close the store and took An Zimo to the Rainbow Kindergarten introduced by Pei Chen.

As Pei Chen said, Rainbow Kindergarten is only fifteen minutes away from the apartment. When they arrived, the kindergarten had already ended and the huge playground was empty.

"Hello, you are the Miss An Xiang that Pei Chen mentioned."

She entered the office and was greeted by the kind-faced dean.

"Hello, I am the dean of Rainbow Kindergarten. My name is Tan Zongping. You can just call me Dean Tan." He lowered his head and bent over to show his face to An Zimo, "You are the kindergarten student who is going to enroll in our school.

Baby? You look so cute."

An Zimo ignored the compliments and stood gloomily behind An Xiang, not even giving him a good look.
To be continued...