Fallen by the Pillow: The Five Years of Being Occupied

"Now?" Lin Jiyue took out her phone to check the time, it was almost morning.

"Yes, Young Master Zhuang is still waiting for you, please get in the car." The man in suit and leather shoes affirmed.

Lin Jiyue had no choice but to follow him into the car.

"Excuse me, have you been waiting for me for a long time?" Lin Jiyue said apologetically.

"Yes, I'll be here at five o'clock in the afternoon."

"Why didn't you call me?" Lin Jiyue apologized even more.

"The young master confessed, let me see you before conveying his meaning." He said flatly.

"You should call me, wait so long, in case I live in school tonight, wouldn't it be in vain? God, have you eaten yet?"

"It's ok."

"May I ask your surname? I don't know what to call you?"

"My surname is Mo, everyone calls me Mo Chuan."

"Mr. Mo Chuan, let me accompany you to eat something first, Young Master Zhuang should have fallen asleep."

"No, it's almost there, he's waiting for you."

Lin Jiyue felt a little uneasy. Why did Zhuang Licheng want to see her? What can they talk about?

"Miss Lin," Mo Chuan called her from the side. Lin Jiyue regained consciousness and saw that the car had already stopped at the entrance of the Dorsett Hotel: "Master Zhuang is waiting for you at the coffee shop on the 28th floor."

In the empty coffee shop, the light was soft and pleasant music was playing, and Zhuang Licheng could be seen standing with his back to the door.

In front of the service desk at the door, a little girl was yawning.

Lin Jiyue smiled at her apologetically.

She walked gently to Zhuang Licheng's side, and saw him half leaning on the back of a sofa chair, looking out the window, still wearing the dark gray suit he wore during the day, but the collar of his shirt was half open, and his tie was thrown aside on the table.

Before she could say hello, Zhuang Licheng said first, "It's so late?"

"Uh." Lin Jiyue was a little embarrassed: "I went to dinner with some classmates tonight, so it's a bit late."

Zhuang Licheng smiled slightly, and didn't mean to blame.

It was the first time for Lin Jiyue to see such a man who was content with wealth and power, neither showing off nor getting bored, maybe this is the real aristocrat.

"What would you like to drink?" Zhuang Licheng suddenly turned to look at her and asked.

"No, I drank a lot today." Lin Jiyue hurriedly waved her hands.

Zhuang Licheng was not polite either, and turned his gaze out of the window again.

Lin Jiyue followed him and looked out. Although it was already early morning, the sky above the city was still illuminated red by the lights, and there were layers of buildings far and near, forming a patchwork silhouette.

Every time I stay with Zhuang Licheng, the atmosphere of silence always makes people nervous.

Lin Jiyue tried to find some topics, and always wanted to say something, so she asked him casually, "How many of these houses belong to you?" She knew that the dealer started out in real estate and is still a giant in the real estate industry.

Zhuang Licheng thought for a while and replied: "Last time they reported a statistic to me. In this city, we have developed a total of more than 1 residential units. But it cannot be said that they belong to me, because most of them Already sold."

"Then you are really rich!" Lin Jiyue sighed from the bottom of her heart.

Zhuang Licheng shook his head: "Whether there is money or not, this is an unknown. With such a big company, one wrong decision may lose everything."

"With your strength, you can afford to lose even if you lose." Lin Jiyue said sincerely.

Zhuang Licheng shrugged and casually said something in English: "whoknows!"