Unthinkable Things!

Lu Jung kept looking at his brother-in-law who was looking at the door from time to time.

Long before he married Ai, he heard that he was a ruthlessly merciless man who wouldn't blink at the idea of a murder, torture or killing anyones whole family legacy.

However, after marrying Ai, he realized there were more to the eyes. His connection to the Underground was a fearsome thing that no one could ever trifle with. One flick from him, the entire inustry would collapse over.

Looking at the Ah Si now and the Ah Si that orders like a emperor when he is at the Underground world, Lu Jung chuckled lowly. Love sure does the most unthinkable things.

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The atmosphere outside was normal. As usual people kept working and none of them dared to gossip around like last time. The results of gossiping that day had blown their minds off. Their Boss had not only cut half of their salaries for merely talking, but also kicked out many employees. Lot of people had complaints regarding that but none of them dared to go to him and man up!

The working days continued normally and soon a wift of cold wind entered through the huge corporate building door.

A tall yet frail girl entered through the glass automotic revolving door. Her brown hair was let down and it was moving about everywhere as she walked. Her hips were moving alluringly and she wore this solemn yet innocent look as she looked around.

Her brown eyes and blushed tanned skin tone was to die for. She had a sharp jawline and she walked towards the reception area as she walked with a hint of grace in her.

"Oh, do you see that? Her brown eyes.."

"Do you see how she walks so effortlessly?"

"How is her skin so glowy? Her hair is also model like.."

Is this real goddess? Who is she?

Murmurs were being passed around and for an instance people forgot about the last incident that occurred on the the management department.

Most importantly, no one noticed the surveillance cameras that were installed around the whole corporate walls.

The receptionist looked at the girl infront of her and her eyes deepened in understanding when she saw the clothes she wore and her face that bore no grace.

"Hello Miss, what can I help you with?" She asked her. Aizhe smiled kindly and calmly asked her;

"Is Ms. Lu here today?" Hearing the beautiful girl mention their Vice President their hearings got longer and they got fully attentive. The receptionist looked at her and she smiled dryly. "Well, yeah she is, what do you need her for?"

Aizhe looked at her calmly and her smile disappeared almost immediately after she heard ther way of talking and her eyes that were filled with no interest.

She looked away and answered. "Yeah, she called me over here. If you don't mind, can you tell me where she is?" The receptionist looked at her suspiciously and then chuckled. She picked up her phone and talked on the phone for a bit and then hang up.

"I am sorry, we can't just let people go in like that."

By now, Aizhe's smile disappeared and she looked at the impotent worker infront of her. "Mrs. Lu invited me here personally."

The receptionist looked at the determined girl and she became impatient. Mrs, please. Could you not waste our time?" Even though she talked to her nicely, her words had double layers underneath it.

The receptionist looked away and sat down.

"Excuse me, what kind of professionalism is this? How would you know if you wouldn't even call her to ask?" Aizhe reprimanded the receptionist.

The receptionist heard her and she felt agitated.

"Oh, you felt bad? I am sorry, this is how we work! If you have problem, Cheng Fu will respectfully escort you out." The receptionist scoffed and looked away.

"People like you come all the time. They are either pregnant ladies, mistresses or even beggars." She laughed.

Aizhe ignored her words and looked around.

Hearing her laugher, her throbbing headache worsened. When she saw the elevator that goes upwards, she immediately went that way. Just as she was about to take couple of steps forward and get in the elevator, her hands were held tightly from the back.

"Stop! Where are you going," Aizhe looked back and noticed the same lady. She hissed by how tight her hand were being held and removed it away forcefully from the girl's hands when she couldn't bear the pain.