Chapter 103 -103: Assistant Yang is a Godlike Support
What happened to the fear, to begging him to stay?
How come this woman isn’t following the script!!!
He had already prepared his expression, ready to reluctantly agree the moment Xia Weibao spoke up, but then she didn’t say another word and just slammed the door shut!
Feeling pent up with frustration, the next day when Lu Hualiang went to work, the whole company was shrouded in a cold, bleak air.
All the employees were trembling with fear.
Especially Yang Li, who was on his tenth time crying and screaming that he wanted to resign.
Before, he hadn’t noticed his boss’s mood swings, but now it seemed he was on his period every day.
During the meetings, the higher-ups were tortured so badly they seemed to shed a layer of skin, crawling out once it was over.
When Yang Li went to deliver the meeting summary, his body was shaking like a sieve.
“Master… Master, this… this is…”
Lu Hualiang lifted his gaze, his eyes unfathomably deep.
“Yang Li, how many girlfriends have you had before.”
Yang Li was caught off guard, why was he asking this out of the blue?
“Not many, about twenty or so.”
Fearing his master would label him a heartbreaker, Yang Li hurriedly explained, “It’s normal for men and women to enjoy each other’s company. Nowadays, if a man hasn’t dated a dozen or twenty girls, he’s hardly called a man, haha, ha…”
Laughing, Yang Li suddenly clammed up.
Sure enough, he noticed that Lu Hualiang’s gaze was very unsettling!
How could he forget, his master had never had a girlfriend and had married Xia Weibao on his mother’s orders…
And given his master’s and Xia Weibao’s situation, he probably still had his first kiss, right?
Yang Li swallowed with difficulty, “Those who have never had a girlfriend, can’t just be called men; they are outstanding good men, most popular with women.
As for a scum like me who has been spoiled by countless women, nobody wants to marry me, fearing AIDS, so to this day, I still can’t find a wife, haha, haha…”
Lu Hualiang then withdrew his gaze.
“I have a friend who had a fight with his wife and then slept in the guest room. How can he move back to the master bedroom?”
“Master, were you kicked out by the young madam?”
Yang Li was flabbergasted.
It can’t be that bad.
He thought at most they would just be going through the motions in the same bed, keeping their first kiss and virginity preserved as a New Year’s Eve dinner, but to think he couldn’t even return to the bedroom.
How pitiful, to be reduced to such a state.
With a cold look from Lu Hualiang, Yang Li felt as if he had a sword at his back, “I meant your friend, did his wife kick him out?”
Lu Lengleng huffed, “He moved out on his own.”
Master, there are so many ways to die, why choose to seek death!
“Why did he move to the guest room?”
Are you stupid, giving up a perfectly good master bedroom to sleep in the guest room!
Sleeping together offers more opportunities—turn over at night or pretend to sleepwalk or something, grab a hug, a kiss, and then a touch, and you’d have won her over.
“It’s none of my business what others do, why do you care so much? Is it now me asking you or you asking me?”
Yang Li wiped away a bead of sweat, knowing without thinking that his master must have acted arrogantly again, moving to the guest room out of spite.
Expecting the young madam to come coax him, but then getting stuck because he shot himself in the foot and couldn’t return.
“Master, this isn’t okay…”
Lu Hualiang’s gaze turned icy, and Yang Li quickly changed his tune.
“I mean your friend, this isn’t okay… constantly giving each other the cold shoulder and holding grudges. The young madam… I mean, your friend’s wife, doesn’t care about you at all in her heart. Do as much as you want, and she… she’ll just think you’re… he’s having a fit.”