Chapter 219 - 219 Poor Technique

219 Poor Technique

Wang Ke’er was already a little angry, and when she heard Zhao Qiang’s question, she became even angrier. She said, “Why else? Your technique was awful. Do you have a virgin complex? ”

Zhao Qiang’s expression immediately changed. The warm feeling he had for the entire day had instantly disappeared.

Wang Ke’er saw Zhao Qiang’s expression and said, “I’m not asking you to take responsibility. If you don’t want to, then get lost right now.”

Zhao Qiang’s face darkened. He clenched his fists and went straight to his bedroom to pack his luggage. When Wang Ke’er saw his actions, she thought of the information about the message Ni Yan sent her. She immediately went to her bedroom and took out a stack of money.

!!

Without even looking at how much it was, she rushed into Zhao Qiang’s bedroom and threw the money into his suitcase. A portion of the money flew up and scattered on the ground.

“There, your pay,” Wang Ke’er said angrily. “We don’t owe each other anything now.”

Zhao Qiang did not say anything. He just packed his luggage silently. Wang Ke’er felt like she was only beating cotton. She did not feel like she could vent her anger here, so she could only slam the door and leave.

Zhao Qiang heard the door slam and paused for a moment. After a moment of silence, he gathered the money and put it on the bed.

Zhao Qiang did not expect things to turn out like this. He had originally come to spend some time with Wang Ke’er, and let her know that he was just a boring, normal person. He also wanted to make Wang Ke’er lose interest in him.

However, he did not expect to lose his heart first. He could not control himself and went to bed with Wang Ke’er. Life was short, and since Wang Ke’er wanted to play, Zhao Qiang would oblige her.

However, he had been too naive. Ever since he came here, Zhao Qiang’s mood had gone up and down with Wang Ke’er’s every frown and smile. He also knew what the blood on the bed sheet meant. Zhao Qiang wanted to take responsibility, and the thought of it made him go crazy.

He was about to say it himself, but… Truly, Zhao Qiang was not worthy. Wang Ke’er was the daughter of a wealthy family. Zhao Qiang was just a nurse of the Yao family. Even if he came here, he came in the name of work.

Zhao Qiang clenched his fists. Soon, he would definitely come back and take responsibility.

…

Zhao Qiang returned to the Yao family and worked diligently for Yao Zizhou.

He was a man of few words to begin with, and after returning, everyone found that Zhao Qiang was even more silent. Even so, Zhao Qiang’s work was still as outstanding as ever.

Ming Liuyi was almost due to give birth, and Yao Zizhou handed over all the work to Zhao Qiang and Mr. He. Zhao Qiang had grown quickly in a short time. When Ming Liuyi recovered after giving birth, Zhao Qiang would be able to return to Wang Ke’er and take charge of matters.

Every time Mr. He could not figure out Yao Zizhou’s intentions, he would talk to Zhao Qiang, and it worked. The secretary admired Zhao Qiang very much for his insight.

It just so happened that Yao Corporation had a big shortage of personnel, and after Yao Ziyang’s people were expelled, many important positions were left empty.

Zhao Qiang’s position had not been decided yet, and Mr. He had strongly requested for him to stay in the president’s office, but Yao Zizhou had his own plans.

Zhao Qiang, as his confidant, was finally appointed as the Deputy President of the branch company. After Zhao Qiang took office, he immediately checked the past projects and found that the branch company had a lot of business contact with the Wang family.

Zhao Qiang knew that Yao Zizhou had given him an opportunity, and now it was up to him to grasp it.

In the blink of an eye, half a year passed, and Zhao Qiang had also stabilized his position as the vice president. He had become a young talent, and many girls in the company were very fond of him.

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In the office, Zhao Qiang’s phone rang. It was a message.

[Ms. Wang is at the Sunrise Bar today.]n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Zhao Qiang rushed home, took off his suit, and put on the clothes that Wang Ke’er was familiar with.

After the last time they met, Wang Ke’er had lost even more weight, and drank more. Zhao Qiang pushed the door open just in time to see her lose a drinking game. She was drinking a glass of whiskey in the midst of the cheers of the men and women.

Zhao Qiang’s aura became colder. He walked up to her, snatched the wine from Wang Ke’er’s hand, and drank it all.

Wang Ke’er stared at Zhao Qiang, and she said, “I didn’t book you today. Who let you in?”

“What don’t you book me for the day, sister?” asked Zhao Qiang. “On the house.”

Wang Ke’er looked confused, “What are you doing here anyway? Don’t ruin our fun.”

Zhao Qiang did not argue. He looked at Ni Yan and said, “Can I stay? This meal will be my treat.”

Ni Yan looked at the strange atmosphere between the two of them, and became even more intrigued. She coyly said, “Come and sit with me.”

The two men beside Ni Yan looked confused. Wang Ke’er herself was speechless.

“It’s too crowded over there. I’ll just sit here,” said Zhao Qiang.

The two men, who had gotten up, sat back down again beside Ni Yan in silence.