CEO He : Please Don't Love Me

The young man standing inside the office straightened his back as He Jian turned the page of the report he had prepared.

As the cold man in front of him turned the pages indifferently, he couldn't help but pity himself.

A moment later, He Jian threw the file in his hand on the table without any care and looked at the man in front of him.

"Make it again."

He spat out these few words coldly.

The man cried inside his heart. This was already the third time he has prepared the same report.

But he could do nothing except picking the file from the table and saying 'Yes Sir' and then leaving the office silently.

As he stepped out of the office, he shook his head at his colleague who was also waiting outside He Jian's office with a file in his hands.

Understanding his gesture, the colleague sighed heavily, and then wiping his forehead with his handkerchief he stepped inside the office.

'You will not need this very soon.'

The man couldn't help but mumble. Since it was so cold inside the office, he knew that his colleague would not be sweating anymore.

The past week has been too ruthless for the workers of He Corporation. Young Master He who was now managing most of the work in the company has been too much cold in these few days.

Many colleagues of him had been fired from their job and those who were left were being asked to make the same report again and again.

What could they even change when they made it again when they didn't even know what was wrong in the report they had made.

A colleague of him had gathered his courage and had asked Young Master He that what was the mistake in the report and the Young Master He had looked at the man so coldly and condescendingly that as soon as the man stepped outside of the office, he peed in his pants.contemporary romance

'Fortunately, he didn't do that inside the office, or perhaps he would have to leave City H to save himself from the never-ending coldness of Young Master He

Shaking his head in pity, he stepped forward further, he stopped suddenly.

Looking at the woman who was walking towards the office holding so many files in her hands, he fixed his tie and went to help her.

"Miss Shen, let me help you."                                                                             

Shen Yiling glanced at the man who proposed to help her.

A trace of disgust flashed through her eyes when she saw the loving look in his eyes but smiled outwardly and said

"Thanks."

She would not have accepted his help but she was already so irritated because of working so hard continuously for the past week.

Hearing her 'thanks', the man took more than half of the files in her hands with a wide smile.

He helped her put them on the table and then suggested that she should take them to CEO in two turns as it would be difficult for her to carry all of them.

Shen Yiling nodded her head with an innocent smile, however, as soon as the man went away, she rolled her eyes and her smile disappeared.

Looking at the door of the office, her eyes were filled with frustration.

The past week has been very hard for her. The work has been never-ending.

'Ugh..I have joined this company to get closer to Brother Jian….not to do all this tiring work.'

Shen Yiling mumbled inside her heart while arranging the files properly.

At this moment, He Jian was working on this laptop. His fingers pressed the keys of the laptop non-stop.

He raised his head with a frown on his already cold face when he heard the door of his office being opened. Someone entered the office without his permission.

However, when He Jian who the person or he should say who the people were, he indifferently glanced at them and then continued his work.

At the door stood, Fang Zhihan with his hand hanging on Shi Fengju's shoulder. Shi Fengju was looking everywhere else except at He Jian, while Shen Weisheng was just standing with his hands tucked in his pants pockets.

The two men, Fang Zhihan and  Shen Weisheng looked at each other and then walked forward with Shi Fengju being dragged by Fang Zhihan.

When the two chairs placed in front of He Jian's table were occupied by Fang Zhihan and Shen Weisheng, Shi Fengju glared at them and turned around.

However, before he could go out, Fang Zhihan stood up and held him. After that, he forcefully dragged him to the chair he was previously seated on while he himself stood behind Shi Fengju holding his shoulders to make him keep seated on the chair.

A few minutes of silence passed like this.

He Jian continued working on his laptop and the three men were looking at him with a different expression on their faces.

Sighing, Fang Zhihan walked around the table to stand beside He Jian and said

"Jian, come on…we have come here to talk to you. Stop working for a moment."

However, when his hand was about to touch He Jian's laptop to shut it down, he stopped suddenly because He Jian was looking at his hand coldly.

Unconsciously, Fang Zhihan hugged his hand to his chest and said

"Alright, alright…my fault.  Don't look at my beautiful hands like this. What if they became paralyzed because of your chilling stares. They are very needed for a talented and world popular doctor like me."

Shen Weisheng and Shi Fengju rolled their eyes hearing Fang Zhihan praising himself.

"They are jealous of me."

Fang Zhihan said when he saw this.

He then walked around the table to stand behind Shi Fengju again.

"Jian, why are you not picking our calls?"

No answer.

"I came to know that you have not gone back to your apartment for a week, Is it true?"

No answer.

Fang Zhihan sighed and was silent for a moment. Suddenly his eyes brightened and he looked at He Jian with a smile.

"Jian, how is Mo Roulan? Did you talk to her after that day?"

Sure enough, the continuous typing sound stopped in the room. However, Fang Zhihan rubbed his arms.

Why does he feel that the room was very cold suddenly?

It was only when He Jian raised his head and looked at him with his ice-cold blue eyes, Fang Zhihan understood that he seemed to have offended the ice pack.

"Hehehe… Jian, did I say anything wrong?"

He laughed nervously and asked but didn't get any answer.

It was only Shen Weisheng who understood something and said

"So you are sulking here because of that young girl."

At his words, He Jian looked at him coldly but Shen Weisheng didn't seem to mind his cold stares. Instead, he smiled and continued.

"She doesn't want to talk to you."

It was a statement, not a question that made He Jian frown even more.

Imitating his expression, Shi Fengju was also frowning.

"Why do we have to bring her in every talk?"

He mumbled but the three people in the room heard very clearly whatever he said.

Fang Zhihan cursed under his breath when he saw He Jian glancing at Shi Fengju and standing up from his chair.

As He Jian picked up his coat from the chair, he hurriedly blocked his way and said

"Jian, where are you going? Fengju just said it jokingly. Don't mind his words."

But He Jian looked behind Fang Zhihan at Shi Fengju coldly and spat out.

"Just tell him that if he can't say something good then he doesn't need to mention her. I will not hear anything bad about her from his mouth again."

Hearing his words, Shen Weisheng also looked at Shi Fengju.

They had actually brought Shi Fengju to talk with He Jian. Since the last time when Shi Fengju had said something about that girl, He Jian had not been talking to them.

They are not fool to not understand what the reason was behind his sudden cold behavior.

Under his friends' stare, Shi Fengju swallowed and raised his head.

He looked at He Jian and said solemnly.

"Jian, I will not talk about her again if you want that."

Sighs were heard when He Jian finally sat down on the chair and looked at them.

Fang Zhihan also dragged a chair from somewhere and sat down with others.

As soon as he sat down, he said

"So your girl is not talking to you?"

In reply to his question, He Jian just looked at him which was equal to an acknowledgment.  There was a few moments of silence inside the office and then Fang Zhihan said

"I have a way."

He Jian was still looking at him so Fang Zhihan continued

"Make her realize that she needs you."

All of them had heard Mo Roulan's words since they were standing close to the door.

According to them, Mo Roulan thinks that she doesn't need He Jian in his life so she wants him to stay away from her.

He Jian frowned when he understood what Fang Zhihan was saying. Seeing this, Shen Weisheng sighed and said

"I also think that Zhihan is right and it's not like you have been honest always."

He Jian's fingers tapped continuously the glassy table.

'Make her realize that she needs him.

Could he do it without hurting her?'

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