The Martial Artist Turned Movie Mogul
Chapter 625 - 624. Complete chaos!

Chapter 625: 624. Complete chaos!

Now was the early summer, and the Volkswagen car was blowing cool air, with a hint of chilliness also coming from the rear seat vents.

"Turn up the temperature a bit," Jing Yu murmured as he took off his black suit jacket and laid it over Tang Shu.

Yang Tiantian, peering through the rearview mirror and witnessing this scene, couldn’t help but scream internally, and quickly adjusted the air conditioner several degrees higher with a swift move of her right hand.

After that, she didn’t dare utter another word.

As a buzz buzz of vibration came, Jing Yu glanced over and saw that Tang Shu’s phone was ringing.

Caller ID: Sister Geng.

"Um, Mr. Jing, could you pass it to me so I can answer?"

"You’re driving."

Jing Yu swiped to answer the call and turned the loudspeaker volume to the lowest, as Geng Qiuqiu’s voice came through.

"Xiao Tang Shu, Xiao Tang Shu, have you gotten home yet?"

"Oh my, you won’t believe this, there was an incident at the celebration banquet. Director Qi’s guest, that guy from Vastness Investment, President Zhao, suddenly suffered from severe pain all over his body and fainted!"

"And the thing is! The two medical specialists rushed to the hotel couldn’t figure out why it happened to him, as if he were cursed or something!"

Geng Qiuqiu’s rapid-fire speech hardly paused, leaving no room for Yang Tiantian to interject.

"Um... Miss Geng, my boss has fallen asleep. We’ll be home soon."

"Ah? Oh, not yet? Then okay, I’ll hang up now, and I’ll contact Xiao Tang Shu tomorrow."

"Okay."

After the call ended, Jing Yu’s gaze lingered on Tang Shu’s peacefully sleeping face, while a name echoed in his mind.

Vastness Investment... President Zhao?

***

Palm Pavilion.

Yang Tiantian parked the car steadily in front of the door, and Jing Yu slowly carried the person out from the car.

"Where’s the master bedroom?"

"Second floor, first on the east side."

"Bring over a cup of warm water."

"Alright, Mr. Jing."

Yang Tiantian, after opening the door, was directed round and round, going straight to the kitchen to prepare warm water, in case her boss woke up thirsty in the middle of the night.

Jing Yu, carrying the person, stepped towards the stairs heading for the master bedroom.

As he gently laid down the person, perhaps the downward force was a bit uncomfortable and disturbed the sleeper. Tang Shu, on reflex, wrapped her arms around the "support" in front of her, frowning slightly and lifting her head, her mouth brushing across the other’s cheek.

Jing Yu visibly stiffened, his dark eyes fixed on the face that was mere inches away.

When Yang Tiantian stepped into the master bedroom, she just happened to see her boss clinging to his neck and their cheeks pressed close together, her eyes widening in shock.

"!!!"

What the hell is happening?!

Her boss couldn’t be drunk and trying to take liberties with Mr. Jing, could she? So the saying that a drunk mind speaks a sober heart is true after all?!

But... her boss didn’t show any such intentions towards Mr. Jing when she was sober. Could it be shyness?!

Completely unable to comprehend—

At that moment, Yang Tiantian was utterly confused.

By the bed, Jing Yu had recovered from his initial shock, carefully took down his arms, and gradually stood up to tuck in the blankets for her.

"Take good care of her, and call me if there’s anything."

"Yes, yes, Mr. Jing!"

***

The next day, Tang Shu woke up with a headache.

She narrowed her eyes, adjusting to the light for a moment before sitting up and taking a pill from the bedside table, following it up with a sip of water to soothe her throat before feeling somewhat better.

After she lowered the hand that had been rubbing her forehead, a set of black handcrafted suit immediately caught her eye.

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