THE CEO's LOVE 132 She Was His

The studio which was going to be used was designed to be dark as night.

Then another car coming from afar with broken light, then Xueyan, a family of four were heading home from work.

Her supposed husband was driving while she was fast asleep. The camera zoomed in on her flawless face. Her tiny lips, her well sculted nose then to her smooth neck.

Her two children were fast asleep at the back seat too.

Soon, the peaceful going journey changed. Everything spiralled out of control as her husband dozed off.

The car with the broken light collided into theirs.

Everyone in the car had was fine, the seatbelt holding onto them tightly... The car was fine too, but the broken light car, had been seriously damaged. The driver was also badly injured.

Police horn could be heard from afar as they sped towards them with ambulances.

When the camera stopped rotating, Manager Mu clapped his hands. He was all smiles and full of praises for Xueyan.

"Wow, Miss Bai you're talented. You did just great by keeping your emotions in check... Good, good, good."

"It's okay, I didn't do much."

"Aye, aye, aye... Your face was all we needed. And we got just that." He smiled. "The video will be posted tomorrow," he said to her.

Xueyan only nodded. She pulled the outer coat as she went to change from the spots clothes Mei Han had chosen.

"Just like that?" Mei Han asked. "And you'll be paid fifty thousand Yuan?"

Xueyan shrugged, "My value would increase as time goes."

Mei Han laughed. "Sure it will."

When Xueyan was done changing, she came out but Mei Han was no longer there waiting. "Mei?"

There was no answer. While tying her hair she stepped out of the room. She heard voices from outside and was able to deduce who owned one of the voices.

Xiujun was here. He had been gone for a week, they shooting was put on hold because of him.

"Ah, Xueyan." He smiled brightly when he saw her.

"Xiujun..." She stretched her hand to shake him, but instead he kissed it.

Xueyan wasn't the only one shocked. Jingtang was shocked senseless, Xiujun is acting really strange.

"I heard you just completed the advert shoot, congratulations."

"Thank you," she smiled in return.

"You must be going home, let's go grab a brunch." He offered.

"Alright,"

When he had kissed her hand, Xueyan didn't know a camera had captioned it. Now Zhaolin was staring at the picture with veins in his head. The meeting had been concluded again, but just like yesterday, he wasn't saying a thing.

He stood up and left the conference room, matching to his office.

When he got in, he totally forgot s.h.i.+ya had been there, he dialled Xueyan's number.

The call didn't connect with the first ring.

Zhiyang had run after him, he looked around the office. Madam s.h.i.+ya had been here, or she left? He shrugged then looked towards his boss, who's facial expression was deadly.

He tried clearing his throat to speak up but saw something stir from his left eye.

"Miss s.h.i.+ya‽" He screamed drawing Zhaolin's attention. "Are you alright?" He helped her sit up.

s.h.i.+ya was clutching onto her head. "Ah," she looked up and saw Zhaolin, his face was as gloomy as a sky that was set to cry. He looked away not sparing her another look.

She stood up but staggered back a bit. Zhiyang helped steady her. "Ma'am are you alright?"

"Hmm," she mumbled. Tears clouded her eyes, he didn't care, he would never care.

She wasn't picking his calls, it only made him madder.

When the call wasn't picked for the umpteenth time, he got up and left.

Du Xiujun must think he's smart... But he was more dumb.

When Riuwen saw him exit his office, he followed him and gave him the keys. He hoped it was not what he was thinking. The picture had gotten to him first before it got to Zhaolin... "I pray he doesn't make a mess."

Zhaolin used his private elevator, once it reached the last floor he unlocked his car, got in and left. The single thought of s.h.i.+ya didn't cross his mind. Not even the reason why she must have been lying on the floor.

Xueyan had agreed on giving him a chance, why is she still getting close to other men... Especially Xiujun. She was his! And his alone! The stupid game Xiujun is planning, he wouldn't play it.

His phone beeped, a message from Riuwen, depicting Xueyan's location.

He was that childish. Not just after Xueyan planned on giving him a chance, he would let another man foil it.

Author: I don't remember her giving you a chance... Or did she?

He soon got there, a restaurant that serves dessert. He noted.

As he entered, he heard someone rus.h.i.+ng up to him.

"Zhaolin,"

Zhaolin closed his eyes, wis.h.i.+ng the person could just disappear.

"Hey man," Xiangyang said. His eyes twinkled with delight. "Don't look that sad," he elbowed Zhaolin. "Did you come out to have fresh air? Where's s.h.i.+ya and your little man?" Xiangyang rambled on.

"What are you doing here?" Zhaolin asked finally.

"Hahaha, do you think I would want to die in the office just like you?" Xiangyang teased. "My mother is setting me up with some weird girls... A blind date," 

Zhaolin looked at Xiangyang's table. "If you want to marry, start dating your female doctors."

Xiangyang's brows wrinkled. "What do you mean?"

"You will find out sooner than later," he decided to match forward but Xiangyang blocked his path.

"What are you doing here? Did you perhaps..." He looked around. "Come with a lover? There's rumor spreading about you. You're having an affair."

Zhaolin scowled. "Get away,"

Xiangyang couldn't give up on this spicy news. "Please bro, tell me." As he said that, he saw a group of people matching towards them. He quickly recognized Xiujun and... "Isn't that Xueyan?"

Zhaolin slowly turned, they must have made a joke as she was smiling but stopped the instant their eyes met.

Xiujun's eyes scrutinized Zhaolin and a wicked smirk crept up his face. They stopped in their tracks, and he dipped his hands into his pockets.

"What's Xueyan doing with Xiujun?" Xiangyang asked, not too audible.

*

Xiujun smirked, "Xueyan, let's go." He grabbed her hand but waited for her to follow.

Xueyan didn't expect to see Zhaolin there, but since he was with Xiangyang she thought they had come together. Unknown to her, he had come to find her.

She followed Xiujun out.

He urged her to use his car, which she later agreed to.

*

Watching her leave with him in his own car, Zhaolin thought he would lose his sanity. Anger rose within him, the type of anger he had felt when he saw the picture.

She just walked out on him, like he hadn't been here the whole time. Like she didn't care... 

"Zhaolin, are you alright?" Xiangyang asked reaching for Zhaolin's forehead. The man simply dodged and walked away. Xiangyang went to pick his phone then apologized to the lady he was on a blind date with before running after his friend who didn't look too well.

By the time he got out, Zhaolin had drove away. He entered his car and chased after his dear friend, meanwhile his mind was in turmoil.

What was Xueyan doing with Xiujun? How long have they known each other? What is that son of a b.i.t.c.h up to? Are they in a relations.h.i.+p? 

He licked his lips, that means, Zhaolin had come in search of Xueyan... Argh! That guy... Zhaolin hasn't really forgotten about Xueyan?

In due time he had caught up with Zhaolin, but at the Four Wheels... He drives like he owns the road.

"Zhaolin," he ran after his friend. "What's up, man?"

Zhaolin ignored him and entered the elevator.

"What were they doing together?" 

"Xueyan is an actress,"

Xiangyang mouth opened wide. "What‽" His voice echoed. "I mean... Xueyan is an actress and Xiujun..."

Zhaolin pressed his lips together.

"But man... You went they for her, why didn't you say anything when she came out?"

"Just shut up,"

"Hey man I'm trying to help you out—what do you mean by I should shut up."

Zhaolin knew that talking more wouldn't make a change. Xiangyang loved gossiping like women.

The elevator doors parted and they both stepped out, Riuwen watched from his window, the tiny chip dancing in his hand.

They entered his Zhaolin's office, and Xiangyang was more than shocked. s.h.i.+ya, in Zhaolin's office? Or her car was being remodeled.

Author: Almost everyone knows you're after luxury...

Her face was as white as paper, "Are you alright, Xiao s.h.i.+ya?" He went forward to examine her.

Meanwhile Zhaolin sat on his chair, picked up a file and started reading through it.

s.h.i.+ya nodded, but didn't take her eyes off the man reading. She felt like something was wrong with him. Someone must have angered him. She had studied him for years to know that the person that angered him must have gone overboard.

Zhaolin barely got angry, even when the car ideas were stolen.