Spring lovers: We who are inseperable

"Complete this by the today end of the day and-," Li Wei's words were interrupted by a knock on the door. 

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"Enter," ordered Li Wei. 

Opening the door, entered Mu Shufen.

Seeing him, Li Wei said, "Secretary Mu, you are back. If there is nothing important, you can go back to your work," turning the document's pages. 

"C-CEO Li-," shuttered Mu Shufen with an awkward smile on his face. 

"Hmm," Li Wei said, waiting for his secretary to say some words. 

"C-CEO," 

"What?" said Li Wei as he closed the file he was reading depicting his impatience. 

"Miss Yang, she-"

"What about Miss Yang?" 

"She is here-"

"What do you-"

"Brother Li!" a voice called out from behind Mu Shufen, and Yang Sying came into vision. 

Li Wei was dumbfounded to see her.

Coming to his senses, he glared at Mu Shufen with cold and deadly eyes.

Mu Shufen broke into a cold sweat on seeing Li Wei looking at him. 

While the two employees that were being instructed by Li Wei were speechless, they gulped a mouthful of saliva.

In one place, there were feeling sad for the young woman in front of them because Li Wei never allows any woman that is not related to the staff in his office. 

While on the other hand, they hat off the young woman for her courage to come here without any fear. 

"Miss Yang, I told you to wait in the meeting room," said Mu Shufen to Yang Sying, who was blushing while stealing glancing at Li Wei. 

Li Wei glanced at the two employees who flinched and bowing, and they took their leave. 

"Brother Li, I missed you!" said Yang Sying as she rushed to Li Wei and wrapped her arms around him, giving him no space to move. 

Looking up to him, from the point where Li Wei could see her cleavage, she said, "Brother Li, did you not miss me?"

Li Wei was irritated by two things.

First, her sticking to him without getting permission, and the second was her perfume and makeup odor that was causing an itch like sensation inside his nose. 

Suddenly his aura became cold, with eyes that could look inside anyone's soul, he said, "Move."

"Huh?" said Yang Sying as she stood at her place, dumbfounded.

"Move," said Li Wei one more time, his face showed an expression that indicated the feelings of disgust he had towards Yang Sying. 

A chill ran down her spine, and with a shocked face, she took a step back. 

"Brother Li, I am sorry, I did not notice that we were at the workplace," said Yang Sying with a blush on her face. 

"No," a voice came, probably of Li Wei, that startled Yang Sying. 

"What?" she asked with a confused expression. 

"You are not allowed to get physical with me no matter if its the workplace or elsewhere. Please keep this in mind," said Li Wei as he adjusted his clothes. 

Listening to this, Yang Sying shuddered, her eyes became teary, and she said, "But I will be your wife in the future, and as a wife, it is my right-"

"You can be the Young Madam of the Li family, but you will never gain my wife's position, do remember this," Li Wei said with a stern expression. 

DRIP DROP

As Li Wei's last words finished, Sying had already burst into tears.

But disregarding that, Li Wei said, "As a driver to drop Miss Yang to wherever she wants to go," he started to walk towards his desk when he heard a shout from behind. 

"I will take the position as your wife," Yang Sying said with a raised, yet a teary voice, as she turned around and ran out of the office. 

The employees that were working were not shocked to see Yang Sying crying and leaving.

They had expected this.

After all, it had become a frequent site for them.

For a year, almost every month, a woman would run out of their CEO's office, either gritting her teeth or crying like Yang Sying.

It was not like the employees didn't eavesdrop. 

"There goes the first one in two months," an employee commented. 

"In two months? I wondered when there would be someone, and here we have one," a female employee commented with a smirk on her face. 

"What do you think he would have said this time?" another man said as he took a seat beside the female employee. 

"Did someone manage to hear them?" asked a woman. 

"I was in his office when that woman came," said one of the present employees. 

Hearing him, all the others came close to him, hoping to hear something to talk about. 

"Don't look at me like that, he dismissed me before something could happen," the young man said as he flinched back. 

The others were dumbfounded at this. After coming to their sense, they sighed in dismissal.

All the attention that was given to the man was withdrawn in a second, and he soon found himself left out of the conversation. 

"Hey! Tell me too!" he said as he tried to get into the conversation that was going on between the other employees. 

"How many in total in now? Do you know the exact number?"

"Of?" the young man asked. 

The other looked at him as if he had asked a question that was a common fact. 

"Tch, don't interrupt in between," one of the male employees said with an irritated face. 

"The number of women who have gone crying out of the CEO's office," answered one female employee after taking pity on him. 

The young man answered with an 'Oh.' 

"I think she was the twentieth woman," one of them said, as he adjusted his glasses. 

"How?"

"Really?"

"Nah, must be more."

The others raised their disagreement on that man's words. 

"I will send the details in the group afterward, and then you can see if my calculations were right or not," he said. 

"Group? The company group?" asked the young man again. 

"Idiot, if we will send it to the company group, we will be fired. We have another group, only for us employees," one answered, showing him the group. 

"Add me too, then!" the young man said. 

"For-"

"Which group are you all talking about? Tell me too," Mu Shufen's voice came from behind, startling everyone. 

"The group th-," the young man was going to say something but was interrupted by a sudden sting on his arm. 

Realizing that he was pinched, he looked towards his right side, where he was gestured to keep quite. 

"It is nothing, just some gossip," one of them said. 

"Looks like you all have a lot of time to gossip, then please finish the work for the day after tomorrow as well," said Mu Shufen with a smile on his face. 

Every other employee had no choice but to obey the orders while they cursed in their hearts. 

Meanwhile, in the office, Li Wei finally found some time alone.

The talk that he had with his mother and Yang Sying regarding the marriage replayed in his mind. 

Taking his phone out, he searched for a photo. 

In that photo, a beautiful woman was sleeping. The moonlight highlighted her delicate features and jade white skin. 

Sleeping without any fear or tensions in the world, she looked as if she was sleeping soundly and peacefully. 

Caressing the photo, the cold demeanor of Li Wei changed into warm and gentle. 

"Rest assured, no one will take the position as my wife, except you," he said, with a deep voice. 

After a pause, he said, "Not anyone but you. Only you."

….

'So, would you mind telling us the source of your inspiration?'

'My best friend. She was the inspiration for the Yin.'

'Oh! So can we meet your best friend, who gave us you, who is a talented designer?'

'You can, but for this, I am afraid you would have to go to heaven,'

'I mean, she is not-' 

The sound coming was interrupted in between as the television was switched off. 

The remote controller was in the hands of a woman who was in her mid-twenties, who sat on a luxurious sofa, with her legs crossed. 

Wearing reddish-brown trousers and a cream-colored turtle neck top, paired with cream-colored stilettos, and her shoulder-length hair left open, the aura around that woman was cold and firm. 

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"All the preparations are done, C.E.O.," a man at the same age as the woman said as he entered the room. 

The woman nodded at this. 

"Are you sure we should do this?" asked the man with a hint of anxiety in him. 

The woman smirked and said, "Dear, you know I don't like it when I have to repeat things twice."

"I am sorry for my mistake," the man said with an emotionless voice. 

"Let's go," the woman said as she got up, taking the reddish-brown coat, which she hung from her shoulders and left the room.