Chapter 1079
Chapter 1079: My Precious Wife (5)
“Mr . An…” Xiaomi said gingerly . An Yibei nodded indifferently and said, “Sit . ”
Xiaomi sat down sheepishly, then said in trepidation, “Mr . An, it’s all my fault . I shouldn’t have said all those things…”
Apologizing was the only choice she had now .
Otherwise, she would probably lose her job .
An Yibei smirked . “If you knew that already, why didn’t you just shut up?”
Xiaomi broke into a cold sweat . “I… I really didn’t mean it . I just couldn’t control my temper…”
“Is that so?”
Summoning up her courage, Xiaomi said, “You probably don’t know this, but Ai Bao isn’t as innocent as she looks . She has had many boyfriends before . I even heard that she had this celebrity ex-boyfriend . If she can hook up with a guy like that, she must have hooked up with all sorts of men! Mr . An, don’t let her fool you!”
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Xiaomi thought herself a smarty-pants and hoped that by throwing mud at Ai Bao, An Yibei would spare her .
Little did she know that she had just dug her own grave .
As expected, An Yibei adjusted his glasses and the lenses glinted coldly . “We didn’t hire you to spread gossip in the firm . However complicated other people’s personal lives are, they’re none of your business! And it’s the same with my relationship with Ai Bao! Miss Su, go to HR now . Your contract is terminated!”
Xiaomi’s face was pale as a sheet as she asked with quivering lips, “Are… are you sacking me?”
“You’re welcome to write a resignation letter,” said An Yibei casually . He then fetched a plate of fruit and left .
Xiaomi sat there, shaken by the news . She couldn’t believe that she had lost her job just like that .
Was Mr . An… serious about Ai Bao?
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On the top floor .
When Ai Bao finished copying the file, her phone buzzed once . Picking it up, she saw that it was a message from a number she didn’t recognize .
“Baobao, it was all my fault . Can I see you one last time? I’ve always loved you and you’ve always been the most important person to me . — Wu Hanxiao . ”
She smiled sarcastically and was going to delete the message when a cold voice rang out behind her . “You still keep in touch with him?”
An Yibei jumped and dropped the phone . An Yibei caught it in time, glanced at the screen, then tossed it back to her .
“I didn’t… He reached out to me himself…” Ai Bao said awkwardly . She quickly blocked the number and deleted the message . Only then did the look on An Yibei’s face soften a little .
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“Here, have some fruit . ” An Yibei handed her the plate, which Ai Bao took before she pointed at the table and said, “There’s the file you asked me to copy . ”
“Alright . ” Actually, that file didn’t need copying at all, and had just been an excuse to send Ai Bao away .
Darting a look at him, Ai Bao saw that he wasn’t angry . Only then did she ask gingerly, “Well… why do you think he tried to contact me again?”
An Yibei gave her an inscrutable smile . “Why do you think?”
Ai Bao wrinkled her nose . “I asked you because I don’t know why…”
“Silly girl . ” An Yibei rubbed her head . “Of course it’s because you look so gullible . ”
Pffft —
Ai Bao looked hurt . “Why am I gullible?!”
An Yibei made no comment .
Sometimes, one needed to keep the answers to themselves .
“Do you want to improve your IQ?” An Yibei narrowed his eyes . Ai Bao took the bait immediately . “How?”