Concubine Yu had banished me to the cold palace and ignored me the whole night.
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The next day, I had a conflict with Qi Jiayuan over work.
To cut costs, he wanted to adopt a less - expensive plan with mediocre results.
However, when the game "Summoning Ghosts" was launched, players had already complained that such a plan would lead to a poor gaming experience.
We're not that short of money now. Even if our funds are limited, we still need to spend where it's necessary.
I insisted on changing to a more expensive plan. The effect of the high - cost one was simply on a different level from the cheap one.
I had high hopes for "Falling into Demonic Possession". I hoped it could be made into a high - quality product, not just a money - grabbing commercial tool.
I had always been light - hearted with Qi Jiayuan, but this was the first time we had quarreled so heatedly that our faces turned red. The colleagues in the office were so scared that they didn't dare to make a sound.
I stormed back to my seat and went on strike.
If he dared to cut this cost, I would quit.
Just then, Cheng Yu sent a text message: [If you can have a cold war, it means you don't like each other, or at least not that much.]
Me: [???]
Cheng Yu: [We can't have a cold war.]
Me: Is a few - hour non - contact considered a cold war?
What about the days when you just left me alone and didn't even bother to talk to me...
Oh.
It meant he didn't like me then.
Well.
This guy really became more responsible when in love.
I thought the crisis was over and wanted to act coquettishly with him, telling him that Qi Jiayuan had bullied me and asking him to beat Qi up for me. But Cheng Yu replied: [But I still want to be angry for a while.]
Me:...
I replied slowly: [Okay.]
Well, you can stay angry by yourself then?
I'm going to have a second round with Qi Jiayuan!
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I slammed my resignation letter on Qi Jiayuan's desk. "Just tell me if you'll arrange it or not!"
This stingy Qi Jiayuan shouted, "Zhou Yinyin!"
Me: "What? Are we competing on who has a louder voice?"
Qi Jiayuan: "Do you really want to force me to kneel down for you?!"
Then he grabbed my sleeve like a sycophant. "Don't go, don't go. Let's talk things over... How about you ask your boyfriend to get some investment?"
Me: "Ask Cheng Yu?"
Qi Jiayuan: "Yeah?"
Me: "You sent that porn - like stuff so well! Now you still want to ask him for investment? I think you just want to take a dump!"
Qi Jiayuan: "Then what should we do?"
In the end, the two of us had to go to Mr. Wang, one of the investors and Qi Jiayuan's rich second - generation friend. We wanted to see if he was financially available recently and if he could add some investment.
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Mr. Wang's weakness was that he liked drinking. He had invested in Qi Jiayuan last time at a dinner. After a few bottles of wine, he just made the decision on the spur of the moment.
So this time, Qi Jiayuan proposed to invite Mr. Wang for a drink.
Mr. Wang had a good impression of me. What was rare was that he also followed "Falling into Demonic Possession", so he told Qi Jiayuan to bring me along.
As soon as the three of us sat down, Mr. Wang filled a large glass of baijiu for me and Qi Jiayuan.
Mr. Wang was a very talkative person. He loved and supported our game very much. Especially when he heard that the money was for the special effects of "Falling into Demonic Possession", he added the investment without hesitation.
I was so happy.
I drank a few more glasses when I was happy.
When Cheng Yu called me, I was already slurring my words: "... Cen... Yue..."
Although my mind was a bit muddled, I could still tell that he was very angry on the other end of the phone. "Are you drunk?"
Me: "Yeah~"
Cheng Yu: "Who did you drink so much with?"
Qi Jiayuan was so scared that he made a throat - slitting gesture. I said, "Mr... Wang!"
Mr. Wang laughed stupidly and respectfully poured more wine for me. "Great one, have a bit more?"
I held his hand and couldn't hang up the phone. "No no no... I don't want any more, Mr. Wang..."
Mr. Wang: "Come on~ Come on~"
Cheng Yu: "Zhou Yinyin!"
Mr. Wang trembled. "Oh, you scared me. Who's so angry? How dare he yell at our cute great one?"
I let out a belch. "My boyfriend... He's very fierce. I really can't drink any more..."
Mr. Wang snorted. "We're drinking for our career, not for anything else! They say women are always a stumbling - block in a man's career... I think some men are the same!"
Qi Jiayuan lowered his head and did some calculations on his phone's calculator.
Mr. Wang: "Qi Jiayuan, what are you doing?"
Qi Jiayuan: "Nothing. Just calculating how many more minutes you can live?"
Mr. Wang: "Get out of here!"
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Five minutes later.
The enemy had arrived on the battlefield.
The moment Cheng Yu showed up, Mr. Wang was completely defeated.
He said to me with a mournful face, "Great one, you're not being fair... If Mr. Cheng is your boyfriend, why did you still ask me for investment..."
Then he immediately got up to greet Cheng Yu. "Hello, Mr. Cheng. I'm Xiao Wang from Yilufa Investment Company. I wonder if you still remember me?"
Cheng Yu looked at Mr. Wang coldly. "Stumbling - block?"
Mr. Wang shouted, " ... I'm wronged, Mr. Cheng! I just saw that the great one was happy tonight and didn't want to spoil her mood..."
Cheng Yu: "You got her drunk?"
This scoundrel Mr. Wang immediately pulled the red - faced and neck - thick Qi Jiayuan in front of him. "It's him! He got her drunk! I didn't pour a single drop."
The carefree Qi Jiayuan didn't even bother to defend himself. Instead, he winked at Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu glanced at Qi Jiayuan. "I'll settle the score with you later."
Then he said to Mr. Wang, "I remember you, Xiao Wang."
Mr. Wang burst into tears. "No no no no no don't block me, God Yu!"
Cheng Yu grabbed my hand and left. Poor me, I was staggering. He pulled me so hard that I almost vomited on the spot.
When I was swept by his sharp look, "gulp", the wine that had risen to my throat was swallowed back down.
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When Cheng Yu was driving, he drove very slowly. I was afraid that the smell of alcohol would make him drunk, so I lowered the window a bit to let in some air.
My drowsy head became a bit clearer.
He drove me back to my dormitory. After entering, he locked the door behind him.
I looked at him belatedly. "Why did you lock the door?"
Cheng Yu leaned down and kissed my lips. "Doing this."
Me:?
His kiss was completely different from usual. It carried a sense of overbearing aggression and punishment.
I couldn't breathe.
First, he pinned me against the door and kissed me. As a result, my legs went weak from his kisses and I couldn't stand steadily. I kept sliding down.
Finally, he carried me to the bed. As soon as my back touched the sheets, he pressed on me. He nibbled and bit. I laughed and shouted, shrinking my body and wriggling around. Unintentionally, my clothes were pushed up. His hand covered my hot skin. It was a bit cold, and my drowsy head finally regained a bit of clarity.
I stopped and pushed him away warily. "No..."
He was quite rough. His hands locked my wriggling waist. His fingers were a bit cold, and the touch was obvious.
"You provoked me first." Cheng Yu suppressed his anger. His hand slid a bit and hugged my waist through my clothes again. "As a girl, you got dead drunk with a man with ulterior motives. Have you even taken me, your boyfriend, into consideration?"
It was the tears of a working person.
Wasn't I just trying to get investment...
I immediately showed weakness. "Cheng Yu, I was wrong."
He hugged me tightly and buried his head in my neck, taking a deep breath.
My body kept heating up because of my imagination. " ... Are you feeling uncomfortable again?"
He murmured, "Yes."
"Again... Do you want to?"
He was extremely aggrieved. "I want to the point of - pain."
Me:???
There were so many question marks in my little head.
Pain?
Where did it hurt?
Me: "Where does it hurt? I'll rub it for you."
Cheng Yu: "Zhou Yinyin!!!"