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Chapter 833 - 831: Is it Intentional to Keep Her Hanging On_2

Chapter 833: Chapter 831: Is it Intentional to Keep Her Hanging On_2

However, if she remembered correctly, he seemed to have never expressed anything to her from the beginning to the end.

Not to mention saying he liked her, he had never even mentioned wanting to be friends with her.

This man, in fact, was not considerate but was intentionally keeping her on tenterhooks, right?

"Miss, did classes go smoothly today?"

The driver who came to pick her up asked with great concern as she got into the car.

"Yeah, it was okay!"

All day, her mind had been occupied with analyzing Yan Bo and the things he had recently done to her. Whether class went well or not, she did not care at all.

"So where to now? Back to the village?"

Tong Xiaohua checked the time on her wrist. It was just past four, and while she could have gone elsewhere, today she just wanted to sit at home.

"Yeah, let’s head back."

She had examined the accounts sent by Uncle Ming until the fifth year, and vaguely, she thought she might have grasped a clue.

As for whether or not to take action, she needed to have a good talk with Uncle Ming.

As the car approached the entrance of Tong Village, unexpectedly, she saw a white sedan parked outside the iron gate.

Tong Xiaohua told the driver to go check what was going on while she herself sat in the car, idly flipping through a book she had received just today.

"Tap tap tap..."

The car window was tapped on, and when Tong Xiaohua looked up, she saw the culprit who had been disturbing her peace of mind all day bending over and standing outside the car.

Rolling her eyes secretly, Tong Xiaohua lowered the car window, and that handsome face with a gentle smile immediately leaned in to fill the window.

"Miss Tong..." he called out, his gaze sweeping over the book on her lap, the smile in his eyes deepening, "Did you just come back from school?"

Tong Xiaohua looked down at him and responded indifferently.

"Hmm..."

"Do you mind stepping out for a chat?" Yan Bo seemed not to mind her coldness at all, still smiling warmly and speaking gently.

They say one does not slap a smiling face, and Tong Xiaohua was no exception.

She nodded expressionlessly, closed the book, moved it aside, reached for the car door, and got out.

Once she stepped out of the car, she stood face to face with Yan Bo.

The last two times, she had worn heeled shoes, so she didn’t feel much height difference between them. Today, wearing sneakers and standing in front of him, she had to look up to clearly see the expression on his face.

"You’re way too tall!"

Such a remark wasn’t really appropriate for their level of unfamiliarity.

Yet, she said it without even thinking.

Yan Bo casually put his hands in the pockets of his casual trousers, smiling down at her.

"Not too tall, just right for you!"

Tong Xiaohua got inexplicably angry. She wasn’t close to him to begin with, and his comment on compatibility was too presumptuous! On closer inspection of the card, she let out an astonished gasp.

"Wow! It’s a Tongmeng Clubhouse annual membership! Boss, is this a bonus?"

They all knew that the annual fee for the Tongmeng Clubhouse was not low.

Yan Bo nodded with a smile, "That’s right, everyone has been working hard this past month, and this is the bonus."

The team, originally a bit demoralized from fatigue, now saw their morale soar to new heights, enjoying delicious takeout while holding annual membership cards worth a good sum in their pockets.

After having dinner with everyone, Yan Bo chatted with them for a while before returning to the office and turning on his computer.

In his mailbox, there was an unread email with just three words: "Who are you?"

He had received the email just five or six minutes ago.

Resting his chin in his hand, Yan Bo stared at the three words for several more minutes before leisurely replying with a few words.

"Don’t worry about it, believe it or not!"

Right, he was just that capricious!

As for whether the other party believed him or not, he had a good guess.

Sure enough, within about ten seconds, he received another email from the other party.

"Are you from the Yan Family?"

Yan Bo curled his lips, it seemed that Secretary Yan wasn’t too foolish.

"No!"

He wasn’t foolish; why would he tell the truth?

"Then why are you showing me these?"

The two of them started to chat directly through email.

"Showing you these, aren’t you the one who benefits the most? I’m an old acquaintance and don’t want to see you make a fool of yourself."

Yan Bo bluffed on the fly. After all, all is fair in war; the goal was what mattered, not exposing his identity.

Besides, revealing his identity would bring no benefits to either party or himself.

This time, several minutes passed with no reply from the other side.