Quadruplets’ Charm: The Tycoon’s Hidden Heirs
Chapter 295 - 295 295 Starting to Worry About Gains and
Chapter 295: Chapter 295: Starting to Worry About Gains and Losses Chapter 295: Chapter 295: Starting to Worry About Gains and Losses Tang Yu had decided what to give and was ready to return.
Next, she just waited for the message from Lin Shuhuan.
She didn’t tell Ye Sihan first, planning to give him a surprise directly.
Every time she thought of Ye Sihan, she grew restless.
What’s going on? Just half a day without seeing him, and she couldn’t stop thinking about him.
Tang Yu, you’re truly beyond help!
“To KING Group,” she said to the driver, unable to resist.
Her justification was that her studio was in the KING Group, so she had every right to be there.
Upon arriving at the KING Group, Tang Yu went to her studio as if nothing was amiss.
The studio operated as usual during the workday, with each employee doing their assigned tasks.
Her two assistants, Zhou Rui and Chen Xindian, were there; they ran over joyfully upon seeing her, “Miss Tang, you’re back?”
“Mm, did you receive the gifts I brought for you?” asked Tang Yu.
“Everyone in the studio got them, thank you Miss Tang!” Zhou Rui and Chen Xindian said happily.
“Thank you, Miss Tang!” The employees who were working chimed in with grins when they heard this.
Tang Yu entered the office, with Chen Xindian following her inside, while Zhou Rui was about to fetch some snacks, but she declined.
“Did Miss Tang come here to see if there are any plays to shoot?” Zhou Rui asked. “But the higher-ups have passed down word that, before the New Year, they won’t take on any plays for you. A lot of good scripts have been held back.”
Without thinking, Tang Yu knew that the “higher-ups” was a directive from Ye Sihan.
But she didn’t particularly feel like acting at the moment; her heart was entirely with Ye Sihan and the children, especially Ye Sihan…
It felt as if she was in love…
“Miss Tang must have come to see Mr. Ye,” teased Chen Xindian.
Tang Yu glared at her, “Not at all! I’m just here to see you guys!”
Zhou Rui and Chen Xindian exchanged a knowing smile and stepped out without saying anything.
Tang Yu paced in the office, wondering what Ye Sihan was doing right now?
Busy?
It was almost lunchtime, so he shouldn’t be too busy, right?
After staying for a while longer, Tang Yu finally left the office and walked out of the studio.
Once in the elevator, she headed to the highest authority’s floor.
Apart from the elevator, the receptionist smiled and nodded as she saw her, “Hello Miss Tang.”
Tang Yu returned the smile, “Hello, is Ye Sihan busy?”
The receptionist glanced at the time, “Mr. Ye’s meeting just concluded.” Stars appeared in her eyes, wow, only Miss Tang dares to call Mr. Ye by his name like this!!
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome.”
Tang Yu repressed the little excitement in her heart and headed to Ye Sihan’s office.
Not yet there, about ten meters away, she saw Ye Sihan walking in her direction, followed by Xiao Yu, with Yi Die behind him.
Xiao Yu was discussing work matters, while Ye Sihan, with a restrained gaze and an air of natural authority, seemed to unsettle even the air around him.
Yi Die, who had been in work mode, saw Tang Yu from a distance and her expression immediately changed, as if she had seen an enemy, filled with rage.
Then a scheme flashed through her mind, and she rushed to Ye Sihan’s side, “Mr. Ye, wait a moment,” she said, touching his collar to adjust it.
Ye Sihan’s dark eyes looked at her coldly, his face expressionless, but with an unspoken oppressive force.
Tang Yu stood there stunned, unable to move forward, feeling a tightness in her chest and an uncomfortable sourness.
It was called adjusting, but it only lasted a brief second.
After all, under that gaze, Yi Die felt immense pressure and quickly withdrew her hand.
Ye Sihan entered his office.
Xiao Yu was about to correct Yi Die’s behavior when he saw Tang Yu.
How could he not know the reason behind Yi Die’s sudden action?
“Go back to your workstation,” Xiao Yu said.
Yi Die achieved her goal and turned to leave without another word.
As she left, she even shot Tang Yu a triumphant glance.
Tang Yu’s lips tightened, suppressing the sour emotions as she walked forward.
Xiao Yu opened the door for her, and Tang Yu went in.
Ye Sihan, who was standing by his desk with a phone in hand, heard the movement and thought it was Xiao Yu.
It wasn’t until the person approached him that he turned his face.
Tang Yu’s eyes darted to his phone, “What are you looking at so intently?” She noticed he was about to call her. “You were looking for me? I was just… Mmm!”
Just as she looked up, a shadow loomed over her and pressed a kiss on her lips.
Tang Yu’s long eyelashes trembled with shock before she closed her eyes.
Her hand reached up to Ye Sihan’s collar, the very spot Yi Die had touched earlier.
Just as he tightened his embrace around Tang Yu’s waist, there came a knock on the door.
Tang Yu parted her lips, immediately gasping for air, almost suffocating.
Ye Sihan’s eyes, dark and knowing, prepared to kiss her again.
The knocking sounded once more, more urgent than before.
“Someone’s…” Tang Yu quickly moved to the side and sat down on the sofa.
Her lips were still damp; she pursed them, unsure whose saliva it was.
The ambiguity made it hard for the heat on her face to subside.
“Come in,” Ye Sihan said firmly, standing his ground.
Yi Die pushed the door open, saw Ye Sihan, and also noticed Tang Yu sitting on the sofa.
Tang Yu’s swollen lips were too obvious, and anyone could guess why; you didn’t have to be a genius!
“What is it?” Ye Sihan asked coldly.
“I… I came to ask what you’d like for lunch. If you’re eating at the office, I’ll have the chef prepare something,” Yi Die said with a professional demeanor.
“No need,” Ye Sihan replied.
“Then will you both go out to eat?” Yi Die asked again.
Ye Sihan’s sharp gaze shot toward Yi Die, who managed a stiff smile, “I understand.”
Having said that, she left.
Tang Yu witnessed their interaction, feeling like an invisible person who neither protested nor acted.
In fact, her situation with Yi Die was no different; both were women with no title from Ye Sihan, replaceable at any time by others…
“What are you thinking?”
Tang Yu came back to her senses and realized that at some point, Ye Sihan had stood in front of her, his tall figure looming, casting most of the light into shadow.
She stood up, “Are we leaving now? Where shall we eat?”
When leaving the office, Tang Yu took note of the coffee table.
The vase was there, and so were the fresh flowers.
Ye Sihan had never refused…
Yi Die had spent more time by Ye Sihan’s side than she had. When she wasn’t around, when she couldn’t see, were they also intimate, even possibly sharing a spot in that rest room?
At the thought, Tang Yu’s complexion turned a shade paler.
“Feeling unwell?”
Sitting by the car window, Tang Yu shook her head, “No, I’m fine.”
“What did you do today?”
“Just wandering around,” Tang Yu didn’t mention the gift she had given.
She looked out the car window, comforting herself not to make wild guesses about things she hadn’t seen.
Perhaps it was all just Yi Die’s wishful thinking?
After all, there were so many women who yearned to share Ye Sihan’s bed; should she suspect every one of them? That would be exhausting.
At this moment, Tang Yu felt like a schoolgirl with a crush, starting to waver and lose confidence.